<?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-2901126128134588826</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:59:12.615-08:00</updated><category term='Remains unaltered'/><category term='Since this is not a good sign...'/><category term='Dhevadhayai Kandaen'/><category term='If You Can'/><category term='Seeing Moon as My Mona'/><category term='Toggles me...'/><category term='With you at all times'/><category term='Ur Good looks'/><category term='Quite infectious'/><category term='Definitely not'/><category term='All along'/><category term='Feel it...'/><category term='And to digest'/><category term='Goes Unanswered'/><category term='At present continues...'/><category term='What&apos;s happening'/><category term='Gud reply frm the Gud girl'/><category term='Bhoomiyae unakku Vilai allavaa...'/><category term='Speak out plz'/><category term='As per my likes'/><category term='Damn...'/><category term='By Monika Singla'/><category term='That buried me alive..'/><category term='As u r not interested'/><category term='The devinity in my love'/><category term='To SC Ganguly'/><category term='You must be aware'/><category term='All in my life'/><category term='Accomplished..'/><category term='as quick as possible'/><category term='Have some changes in love'/><category term='If U stay right'/><category term='In a different style'/><category term='Without fail...'/><category term='Divine beauty'/><category term='Paarthadhum thottraenae...'/><category term='What my heart sounds'/><category term='Well sung'/><category term='The feminine factor'/><category term='Blossoming for u alone'/><category term='If you act...'/><category term='Heart felt words'/><category term='Worry factor for angels'/><category term='But where you&apos;re?'/><category term='Really Unassailable'/><category term='Certainly Deeply and Madly'/><category term='But she&apos;s missing...'/><category term='It&apos;s too fishy..'/><category term='As the time ends...'/><category term='Posted in her heart'/><category term='And I went mad...'/><category term='As far my heart knows'/><category term='As usual...'/><category term='Kyon ki...Suchcha Pyar yar..'/><category term='Carefully'/><category term='Really??'/><category term='Not at all...'/><category term='I Wanna know'/><category term='Personified elegantly'/><title type='text'>Authoring Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Scripting my own destiny</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-73319659011319357</id><published>2012-01-04T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T11:03:03.898-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accomplished..'/><title type='text'>Jammu, Srinagar, Gulmarg, Pahalgam &amp; Delhi</title><content type='html'>A grand trip to Jammu &amp;amp; Kashmir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/108017457784729080488/JammuSrinagarGulmargPahalgamDelhi"&gt;https://picasaweb.google.com/108017457784729080488/JammuSrinagarGulmargPahalgamDelhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-73319659011319357?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://picasaweb.google.com/108017457784729080488/JammuSrinagarGulmargPahalgamDelhi' title='Jammu, Srinagar, Gulmarg, Pahalgam &amp; Delhi'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/73319659011319357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=73319659011319357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/73319659011319357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/73319659011319357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2012/01/jammu-srinagar-gulmarg-pahalgam-delhi.html' title='Jammu, Srinagar, Gulmarg, Pahalgam &amp; 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So honest abt him..&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A letter to his late wife Catherine from d movie 'Message in a bottle'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Dear Catherine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l'm sorry l haven 't talked to you in so long.&lt;br /&gt;l feel l've been lost...&lt;br /&gt;...no bearings, no compass.&lt;br /&gt;l kept crashing into things, a little crazy, l guess.&lt;br /&gt;l've never been lost before.&lt;br /&gt;You were my true north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l could always steer for home when you were my home.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for being so angry when you left.&lt;br /&gt;l still think some mistake's been made...&lt;br /&gt;...and l'm waiting for God to take it back.&lt;br /&gt;But l'm doing better now.&lt;br /&gt;The work helps me.&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, you help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into my dream last night with that smile...&lt;br /&gt;... that always held me like a lover...&lt;br /&gt;...rocked me like a child.&lt;br /&gt;All l remember from the dream...&lt;br /&gt;...is a feeling of peace.&lt;br /&gt;l woke up with that feeling...&lt;br /&gt;...and tried to keep it alive as long as l could.&lt;br /&gt;l'm writing to tell you that l'm on a journey toward that peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to tell you l'm sorry about so many things.&lt;br /&gt;l'm sorry l didn 't take better care of you...&lt;br /&gt;...so you never spent a minute being cold or scared or sick. ''&lt;br /&gt;''I'm sorry I didn't try harder to find the words. . .&lt;br /&gt;. . .to teII you what I was feeIing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I never fixed the screen door.&lt;br /&gt;I fixed it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I ever fought with you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't apoIogize more.&lt;br /&gt;I was too proud.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't bring you more compIiments. . .&lt;br /&gt;. . .on everything you wore and every way you fixed your hair.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I didn't hoId on to you with so much strength. . .&lt;br /&gt; . .that even God couIdn't puII you away. ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Signed, ''AII my Iove, Garret. ''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5853056580578239597?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Message_in_a_Bottle_%28film%29' title='Message in a bottle'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5853056580578239597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=5853056580578239597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5853056580578239597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5853056580578239597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2011/05/message-in-bottle.html' title='Message in a bottle'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3285305870898286966</id><published>2009-05-01T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T07:53:49.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bhoomiyae unakku Vilai allavaa...'/><title type='text'>Vizhigalil... Vizhigalil...Vizhundhu vittaal...</title><content type='html'>Vizhigalil..Vizhigalil...Vizhundhu vittaal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice song which studded up with unprecedented lyrics... that describes the love in complete sense about the impact that her ladylove have done to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is hw the song moves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need ur love....&lt;br /&gt;"Vizhigalil..Vizhigalil.. Vizhundhu vittaal...&lt;br /&gt;Enakkul Enaye olithu vaithaal..&lt;br /&gt;Chinna chinna sirippinil sidharadithaal...&lt;br /&gt;Sidhariya idhayathai thirudik kondaai...&lt;br /&gt;Yaarendu... Adhu yaarendru...&lt;br /&gt;Adi marandhae ponadhae...&lt;br /&gt;Unn paerae kooda theriyaamal..&lt;br /&gt;Manam unnai sutrudhae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oru naal varai dhaan yena ninaithaen...&lt;br /&gt;Pala naal thodarum vali koduthaai...&lt;br /&gt;Kadhal ... Enn Kaadhil solvaai..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the lyrics, I like the most in this song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Poovilae seidha silai allavaa..&lt;br /&gt;Bhoomiyae unakku vilai allava...&lt;br /&gt;Dheavadhai undhan aruginilae..&lt;br /&gt;Vaazhvadhae enakku varam allavaa..&lt;br /&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Thiruvilayaadal Aarambam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3285305870898286966?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3285305870898286966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3285305870898286966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3285305870898286966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3285305870898286966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2009/05/vizhigalil-vizhigalilvizhundhu-vittaal.html' title='Vizhigalil... 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superiors...&lt;br /&gt;She looks @ me...&lt;br /&gt;She stares @ me...&lt;br /&gt;Actress Vidya Balan reminds me often about her,&lt;br /&gt;While I watch her on TV.. bcz of similar looks..!&lt;br /&gt;She's not on her work seat..&lt;br /&gt;The day when she doesn't comes to office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mail that she reverted me bak to show the real picture of an unspoken relation..!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3153689841500531346?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3153689841500531346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3153689841500531346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>On the lost love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love-inducted symptoms pass you by!&lt;br /&gt;Like…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It weighs more than the life&lt;br /&gt;Burdens your soul&lt;br /&gt;Pushes you sentimental and emotional&lt;br /&gt;Makes your heart,&lt;br /&gt;A sapless cane sugar!&lt;br /&gt;Defines you the term “Fiasco”&lt;br /&gt;Leaves you heart-broken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart screams!&lt;br /&gt;It tempts you to feel,&lt;br /&gt;That you’ve lost the whole world!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll take up,&lt;br /&gt;The pain of the heart crucifixion!&lt;br /&gt;You’re dead while you’re alive!&lt;br /&gt;Completely eclipsed you’re!&lt;br /&gt;You’re thrown out of this world!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll feel the brutalizing loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the thousands encircled you by!&lt;br /&gt;You’re sunken in to the deep sea!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll bear the pain of&lt;br /&gt;Someone stabbing at your chest!&lt;br /&gt;You’re left hapless and helpless!&lt;br /&gt;You’ll ask for the lost world,&lt;br /&gt;In your hands yet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a chain of Flip-Flops,&lt;br /&gt;That may keep toggling you up!&lt;br /&gt;The wound which you did stick by&lt;br /&gt;May get the heal at last;&lt;br /&gt;But remember,&lt;br /&gt;The scar never goes off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4193551524371297589?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4193551524371297589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4193551524371297589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4193551524371297589'/><link rel='self' 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for someone who makes the things fishy while they love someone fishy...These sort of fishy love makes the word "Love" somewhat fishy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite opaque to my eyes that why such fishy things happens in love...which alters the sacred love fishy... It's fishy right??..&lt;br /&gt;It seems everyone may go fishy if they love a girl in true sense... Am I fishy ?? Or Am I making the statement fishy?? why all these fishy happens in my love which makes me fishy... This is really going fishy and it is driving me fishy and then crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love something fishy??.. Or the people who loves n the people being loved r fishy?? which one is fishy?? is there anyone who is not fishy?? If u r ther, plz tell me which one is not fishy that may not push u fishy bcz Im going fishy bcz of the fishy love I did with a girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Im still damn sure that love is not fishy and the things which I have felt while I was in love were not fishy... which inturn confirms the fact that I was not fishy ... Love may make u fishy but love is not fishy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again that non-fishy love making me fishy here.. what I shud do to keep myself out of this before the things go something fishy...n all these fishy things going in my mind bcz of that fishy girl did something fishy in me...That's d root cause of all fishy things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you again love is not fishy and dont make it fishy even if the person whom you love makes you fishy or even they treat your love fishy... Just take it in ur heart n say to urself that I'm not fishy and my love is not fishy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3173067667864289857?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3173067667864289857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3173067667864289857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3173067667864289857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3173067667864289857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-quite-fishy.html' title='It&apos;s quite fishy...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5919590769053947750</id><published>2008-12-22T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:06:03.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyon ki...Suchcha Pyar yar..'/><title type='text'>Rab ne Bana di Jodi !!</title><content type='html'>Tujh main Rab dhikta hai..&lt;br /&gt;Yaraa... Mein kya karoon !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is responsible for that..&lt;br /&gt;Obviously u n me were not !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5919590769053947750?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5919590769053947750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=5919590769053947750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5919590769053947750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5919590769053947750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/rab-ne-bana-di-jodi.html' title='Rab ne Bana di Jodi !!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3331004611916805356</id><published>2008-12-19T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:41:43.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Have some changes in love'/><title type='text'>Golgappas for love !!!</title><content type='html'>This sunday I saw " Rab ne Bana de Jodi " movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a nice movie..&lt;br /&gt;So simple, So Comic n So Sentimental @ sometimes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a decent movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way Suri loves his wife..&lt;br /&gt;N i like the way Raj loves n proposes Suri's wife..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statement may seem rude @ the moment..&lt;br /&gt;But u c d movie then u'll say that's so divine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both were True love!!!&lt;br /&gt;That simply touched my heart ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this film proves the fact that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... there are simple ways for the common man to show his love ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anybody's love story is great by virtue of it being a love story"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you don't have to sail seven seas to prove your love for a girl....&lt;br /&gt;just eating her &lt;em&gt;Biryani&lt;/em&gt; after stuffing yourself silli with &lt;em&gt;golgappas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is just the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as SRK said...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3331004611916805356?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3331004611916805356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3331004611916805356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3331004611916805356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3331004611916805356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/golgappas-for-love.html' title='Golgappas for love !!!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5577859898960681758</id><published>2008-12-15T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:46:00.118-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And I went mad...'/><title type='text'>Love does it all !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've lost my sensation!&lt;br /&gt;Lost those sacred feelings!&lt;br /&gt;Lost my happiness!&lt;br /&gt;Lost that cute heart!&lt;br /&gt;Lost that plash less face!&lt;br /&gt;Lost my treasure;&lt;br /&gt;I trusted that,&lt;br /&gt;This would last&lt;br /&gt;Till my last breath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I lost my love,&lt;br /&gt;I've lost everything;&lt;br /&gt;All that I felt,&lt;br /&gt;When I was in love!&lt;br /&gt;Where she's??..&lt;br /&gt;That's how,&lt;br /&gt;I'm questioned&lt;br /&gt;By my heart!&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't answer!&lt;br /&gt;Her absence,&lt;br /&gt;Torments me really!&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares prevail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solitude,&lt;br /&gt;Brought me happiness!&lt;br /&gt;When my blood,&lt;br /&gt;Secretes love hormone.&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;Accompanies her thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;Never felt alone!&lt;br /&gt;Soul smiles!&lt;br /&gt;All my cells blossoms!&lt;br /&gt;Springs up dreams!&lt;br /&gt;Elation overflows!&lt;br /&gt;Shallow ford arises!&lt;br /&gt;Streamline river runs!&lt;br /&gt;Tributaries,&lt;br /&gt;Of joy segregates!&lt;br /&gt;Estuary!&lt;br /&gt;In to which, Confluence of&lt;br /&gt;Pride and Passion happen!&lt;br /&gt;Merges in to,&lt;br /&gt;Ocean called love;&lt;br /&gt;Where I desire,&lt;br /&gt;To sink down!&lt;br /&gt;When I was in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing, as I walk,&lt;br /&gt;People stares at me!&lt;br /&gt;Happiness swims across blood!&lt;br /&gt;Does somersault within!&lt;br /&gt;Punches air at times!&lt;br /&gt;Passing clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Says me ‘Bye’!&lt;br /&gt;Lightning snaps me photos!&lt;br /&gt;Rain comes down,&lt;br /&gt;To bless me!&lt;br /&gt;Moon walks with me!&lt;br /&gt;Stars winks at me!&lt;br /&gt;Caged parrot speaks!&lt;br /&gt;My dog escorts!&lt;br /&gt;My brother mocks!&lt;br /&gt;My sister chaffs!&lt;br /&gt;My mother watches silent!&lt;br /&gt;My father goes suspicious!&lt;br /&gt;Friends and colleagues tease!&lt;br /&gt;All seems fishy!&lt;br /&gt;But even then,&lt;br /&gt;Gladness all around!&lt;br /&gt;And I do confess that&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept over,&lt;br /&gt;The bed of dreams,&lt;br /&gt;All the nights!&lt;br /&gt;Lived a life,&lt;br /&gt;By seeing her,&lt;br /&gt;All the days!&lt;br /&gt;Happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Seldom comes now-a-days!&lt;br /&gt;And that too happens,&lt;br /&gt;Only when my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Spots you out,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You heaved me in!&lt;br /&gt;To feel,&lt;br /&gt;The ocean of happiness!&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you again&lt;br /&gt;The one who pushed me,&lt;br /&gt;Out of that heaven&lt;br /&gt;Where I got sank in,&lt;br /&gt;And never wanted&lt;br /&gt;To meet the shore-side;&lt;br /&gt;But…&lt;br /&gt;You’ve thrown me out!&lt;br /&gt;Pull me back,&lt;br /&gt;As I want the things back!&lt;br /&gt;Hope,&lt;br /&gt;You will back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you say “Yes”,&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll build castles for you,&lt;br /&gt;My heart awaiting Queen!&lt;br /&gt;Because..&lt;br /&gt;It’s just simple!&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with you!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5577859898960681758?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2634416053971952474</id><published>2008-12-01T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:45:22.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='But she&apos;s missing...'/><title type='text'>All happens as usual...</title><content type='html'>Sunny weather goes gloomy!&lt;br /&gt;Lightning flashes abrupt light,&lt;br /&gt;Scintillates for a moment or more!&lt;br /&gt;Thunders daunts;&lt;br /&gt;The World underneath the sky!&lt;br /&gt;Cool breeze blowing around!&lt;br /&gt;Chills the atmosphere!&lt;br /&gt;Green leaves combating,&lt;br /&gt;Blowing winds to stay calm!&lt;br /&gt;Grey clouds dress up themselves black!&lt;br /&gt;See... Rain bearing clouds!&lt;br /&gt;All set to shower,&lt;br /&gt;Pearl like rain droplets!&lt;br /&gt;It's drizzling all around!&lt;br /&gt;And Nimbus heavily waters earth!&lt;br /&gt;Wipes off sorrows among people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post shower session tempts,&lt;br /&gt;Prevalence of happiness somewhere!&lt;br /&gt;And inundation elsewhere!&lt;br /&gt;Why??!!...&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason behind it!&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like..&lt;br /&gt;"It happens for a reason!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completion of cycle,&lt;br /&gt;Is not yet completed!&lt;br /&gt;Black clouds swaps back normal!&lt;br /&gt;The Sun that had hided as of now,&lt;br /&gt;Comes out gradually!&lt;br /&gt;Radiating light rays,&lt;br /&gt;Piercing thro' the gaps in clouds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey turning clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Scatters light rays!&lt;br /&gt;Dispersion occurs!&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow falls!&lt;br /&gt;Seven band of colors!&lt;br /&gt;Violet, Indigo, Blue, Green,&lt;br /&gt;Yellow, Orange and Red!&lt;br /&gt;Appears same in order!&lt;br /&gt;What a glory...!!!&lt;br /&gt;Heart smiles!!&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall we play??,&lt;br /&gt;The game of archery!&lt;br /&gt;With the nature colored bow,&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow!!&lt;br /&gt;And with some arrows,&lt;br /&gt;By the side!&lt;br /&gt;Lay a full stop to Imagination!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get back to the changes!&lt;br /&gt;As the changes use to do!&lt;br /&gt;The Sun winged back!&lt;br /&gt;Sits in its throne!&lt;br /&gt;Starts to shine!&lt;br /&gt;Gloomy weather vanishes!&lt;br /&gt;The cycle ends!&lt;br /&gt;And so does my poem!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All happens as usual..&lt;br /&gt;As such the above cycle..&lt;br /&gt;But my cycle of life,&lt;br /&gt;Remains incomplete!&lt;br /&gt;Because of her absence!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2634416053971952474?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2634416053971952474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2634416053971952474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2634416053971952474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2634416053971952474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-happens-as-usual.html' title='All happens as usual...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-8295282237153545161</id><published>2008-11-17T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:06:19.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ur Good looks'/><title type='text'>It remains undistorted!!</title><content type='html'>Oops!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monika... What blunder u've done??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The changes in ur free hair doesn't matches ur previous good looks.&lt;br /&gt;U know?? But I tell you, as long as that pretty face stays there in you, your divine look will remain unaltered and undistorted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one can distort the whole mighty ocean. In the similar sense nothing can distort the ocean of divinity in you. Something unique keeps perpetuating in you. And I still couldn't find it out appropriately what it was which made me to get completely magnetized on you and in my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in the mindset of a dog which keeps chasing its tail.&lt;br /&gt;Likewise Im chasing my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dog may not catch its tail but it will never give up the chase!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-8295282237153545161?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8295282237153545161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=8295282237153545161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8295282237153545161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8295282237153545161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-remains-undistorted.html' title='It remains undistorted!!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5781059606370061879</id><published>2008-11-11T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T06:10:58.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To SC Ganguly'/><title type='text'>Remarkable tribute from MS Dhoni</title><content type='html'>No one in the Indian Cricket team would've ever thought in the final day of the final Test match course [The Border-Gavaskar Trophy series 2008 ] that this is gonna happen. The thing is that MS Dhoni the skipper had politely requested SC Ganguly the former skipper to take charge of captaincy for 5 overs after the fall of 9th Aussie wicket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As per MS Dhoni's request, SC Ganguly calls his shots on field placing. I think no one can think in that way. But Dhoni did. As a maturing cricketer, MS Dhoni had tributed well by reminding SC Ganguly the retiring cricketer his captaining regime in the dying moments of his international career. It could be the sensational and an emotional feeling for the former skipper to end his professional career on a captaining note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that Dada would've definitely recalled his early days in those final moments. This can be the greatest of all tributes that a reigning captain can give to the most aggressive and the successful skipper that India has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the skipper had composed the final tunes of the Swan Song of SC Ganguly in a notable fashion. All the credit goes to MS Dhoni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;MS Dhoni is a tremendous cricketer. He initially enetered the cricketing arena by not knowing something as a batsman and as a W Keeper. No one had respected him as a cricketer in his initial days because of his unorthodox style of hitting the cricket ball. But in the due course he has earned all the respects as a cricketer and as a skipper. And as a maturing cricketer he has learnt all the ins and outs in Cricket. Some people are there who still mocks his cricketing abililities. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I'm sure when he ends his professional career as a cricketer, he would be remembered as one of the most respected cricketing greats of India which is quite invisible at the moment for the millions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well Played MS Dhoni !!! And obviously we wish you to play well for India in the years to come as well... All the best for you, the reigning Indian skipper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5781059606370061879?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5781059606370061879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=5781059606370061879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5781059606370061879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5781059606370061879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/remarkable-tribute-from-ms-dhoni.html' title='Remarkable tribute from MS Dhoni'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2884425710091201989</id><published>2008-11-06T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:02:35.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='By Monika Singla'/><title type='text'>The first ever feminine touch...</title><content type='html'>She was the one who touched the soul of my heart. She's completely out of my sight in my hometown. And my eyes are pushing my heart all the way to go Ghansoli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love starved soul here like a fish out of water and it is feeling the heat of it...&lt;br /&gt;n yes..my heart is all set to wing back to Ghansoli to get my eyes stand infront of that plashless beauty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I gonna see that face of composure, plashless amicability, elegant free hair, exquisite eyes, tip of ur nose, the pit on ur cheek, the god-blessed chain in ur neck, ur beautiful churidhars n ur awesome earrings ??....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt in this way... n u only made it happened... n obviously u only fuelled all the reactions in this folk... I'm fond of ur love since the moment love blossomed in me..&lt;br /&gt;And all the words of mine r not rheotorical... It's just reflects n signifies how true my love is n how true my heart is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been the first ever feminine touch for me...&lt;br /&gt;n it's all for Monika Singla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2884425710091201989?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2884425710091201989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2884425710091201989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2884425710091201989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2884425710091201989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-ever-feminine-touch.html' title='The first ever feminine touch...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7859748488101725500</id><published>2008-11-05T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:45:57.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As usual...'/><title type='text'>And that's not erasable...</title><content type='html'>I tried all the probables to forget u but nothing pays off. U r the only one who digged my heart so deep.&lt;br /&gt;I must tell u onething.&lt;br /&gt;I was not good when I saw u for first time and I've been not bad after I saw u for first time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7859748488101725500?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7859748488101725500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7859748488101725500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7859748488101725500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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u.&lt;br /&gt;I shud get back soon somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2004434824917095730?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2004434824917095730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2004434824917095730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2004434824917095730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2004434824917095730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-should-get-back-soon.html' title='I should get back soon...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1764901351020278767</id><published>2008-10-29T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:46:43.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remains unaltered'/><title type='text'>Royalty in love</title><content type='html'>Royalty in love is not&lt;br /&gt;Communicating thro' the wireless;&lt;br /&gt;The speciality in royalty&lt;br /&gt;Lies in the sensual eye clashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The survival of the best love&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't marks the closeness&lt;br /&gt;Between the two connected ones;&lt;br /&gt;It's signification scripts the fact&lt;br /&gt;That the distance of separation connecting&lt;br /&gt;The couple enhances the love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the closeness doesn't signifies&lt;br /&gt;The falsehood in sacred love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is the best in unique&lt;br /&gt;Since it possess some exceptionals;&lt;br /&gt;As such one has&lt;br /&gt;The unmatched palm rays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1764901351020278767?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1764901351020278767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1764901351020278767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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go,&lt;br /&gt;Its her sense of beauty&lt;br /&gt;That drives me in a peculiar path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see,&lt;br /&gt;A fair looking girl&lt;br /&gt;My fistful organ sounds her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever I seek,&lt;br /&gt;The flowers of fragrance to spread&lt;br /&gt;In the way that she makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I die,&lt;br /&gt;I will be searching for her&lt;br /&gt;In my next birth to hold her love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever and whenever,&lt;br /&gt;I has been in a state of sadness&lt;br /&gt;Along with the tears, She comes in lead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1698164551247637548?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1698164551247637548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1698164551247637548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1698164551247637548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1698164551247637548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/comes-in-lead.html' title='Comes in lead...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1739490237943632818</id><published>2008-10-29T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T06:32:38.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='All in my life'/><title type='text'>Pertaining to the contents...</title><content type='html'>Letters and words&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of a poem;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and life&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of the connected spouses;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books and Play&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of the children;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weepings and feelings&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of a dying love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctity and sacredness&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of an eternal love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amicability and eye-clashes&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of my love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whim and wit&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of my ladylove;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobiles and Voice&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of millions' love;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delight and Unforgettable moments&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of my college life;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately,&lt;br /&gt;Recollecting and cumulating all of the above,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms and songs&lt;br /&gt;Are the contents of my heart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1739490237943632818?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1739490237943632818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1739490237943632818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>It is indispensable to my livelihood&lt;br /&gt;I should be in a lookout to her face&lt;br /&gt;She possess some exceptionals of a childhood&lt;br /&gt;By which, I got admired at her in terrific pace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been the life long captive&lt;br /&gt;In your cordial centre which is ever active&lt;br /&gt;The moonshine is all false in the night&lt;br /&gt;Whereas your face-shine is ever true in my eyesight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a secret that my heart is on oyster&lt;br /&gt;Tonnes of your thoughts as pearls in that burning splinter&lt;br /&gt;I has many gaps in my love to plug in&lt;br /&gt;Inorder to remedy this, her divine face should get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never seen such a face resembling god-like&lt;br /&gt;And without her, I'll get pierced with a sharp spike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4313778834855626430?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4313778834855626430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4313778834855626430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4313778834855626430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4313778834855626430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-on-divine-face.html' title='Ode on a divine face'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-8526151975930717196</id><published>2008-10-25T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:47:24.783-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s happening'/><title type='text'>Couldn't believe this...</title><content type='html'>Couldn't believe this, I'm...&lt;br /&gt;The things that moves on...&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my hometown and I couldn't spot ur pretty face out here...&lt;br /&gt;Obviously can't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in to ur memories and recollecting the events that had happened bitwixt u n me...&lt;br /&gt;Simply phenomenal and remarkable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said Goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;But that doesn't works here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I regain the feelings that I've lost, I've no clues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-8526151975930717196?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8526151975930717196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=8526151975930717196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8526151975930717196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8526151975930717196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/couldnt-believe-this.html' title='Couldn&apos;t believe this...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2557015916180941687</id><published>2008-10-22T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T07:30:03.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personified elegantly'/><title type='text'>Beauty of the language</title><content type='html'>U can just feel the amazing sensation of the Classical language Thamizh in this song that has elegant verses...&lt;br /&gt;I think, the poetess of this song should had been at her best when she wrote such stupendous lyrics...Tremendous work by Thamarai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how the song goes around my ears whenever this song comes in to play in my i-pod...&lt;br /&gt;Good lyrics all around... Simply classy n spectacular...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nenjukkul peidhidum maa mazhai...&lt;br /&gt;Neerukkul moozhgidum thaamarai...&lt;br /&gt;Sattendru maarudhu vaanilai...&lt;br /&gt;Pennae unn mael pizhai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nillaamal veesidum paeralai...&lt;br /&gt;Nenjukkul neendhudum thaaragai...&lt;br /&gt;Ponn vannam soodiya kaarigai...&lt;br /&gt;Pennae nee Kaanjanai... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Thamarai&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Vaaranam Aayiram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are really tastier than honey.. that's how I feel at it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really got sinked in the beauty of the classical Thamizh in this very song...&lt;br /&gt;Chanceless n unmatchable...&lt;br /&gt;One of the best lyrics I've ever known in Tamil Songs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2557015916180941687?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2557015916180941687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2557015916180941687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2557015916180941687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2557015916180941687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/beauty-of-language.html' title='Beauty of the language'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2121240670016511139</id><published>2008-10-18T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:47:44.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Since this is not a good sign...'/><title type='text'>Good bye my dear...</title><content type='html'>You've strongly betrayed me with ur eyes and some of ur gestures...Let it be...&lt;br /&gt;And this heart doesn't even know how to react to it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever try to play this rude drama with any such hearts anymore...Loving hearts in true sense may go wounded for their lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be true to him (To whom u speak with ) atleast...For the above statement you will say "I know that quite well n u r not the person to speak about it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his heart is also a kind of mine...Make it count...&lt;br /&gt;I won't disturb you with my eyes from now on...You can slap me if u want, If I do so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U would feel a bit relieved from this post...right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But u will remain unerasable in my memory basket...&lt;br /&gt;All my wishes goes out to you..&lt;br /&gt;Good Bye forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2121240670016511139?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2121240670016511139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2121240670016511139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2121240670016511139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2121240670016511139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-bye.html' title='Good bye my dear...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-4273410682653340625</id><published>2008-10-18T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:55:15.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paarthadhum thottraenae...'/><title type='text'>Munn dhinam paarthaenae...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Vaaranam Aayiram" confers the meaning " The strength of One thousand Elephants"...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi Malini...&lt;br /&gt;I'm… Krishnan...&lt;br /&gt;Naan Idha solliyae aaganum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee…&lt;br /&gt;Avlavu azhagu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inga evanum ivlo azhagha oru...&lt;br /&gt;Ivlo azhaga paathirukka maattaanga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in love with u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munn dhinam paarthaenae..&lt;br /&gt;Paarthadhum thotraenae...&lt;br /&gt;Salladai kannaaga...&lt;br /&gt;Nenjamum punn aanadhae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ithanai naalaaga...&lt;br /&gt;Unnai naan paaraamal...&lt;br /&gt;Engu naan ponaeno...&lt;br /&gt;Naatkkalum veenaanathae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaanathil nee vennilaa...&lt;br /&gt;Yaekkathil naan theivadhaa??...&lt;br /&gt;Ippodhae ennodu vandhaal enna??...&lt;br /&gt;Oor Paarkka ondraaga sendraalenna??...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thulaa thattil unnai vaithu...&lt;br /&gt;Nigar seiyya ponnai vaithaal&lt;br /&gt;Thulaa baaram thoar kaadho..&lt;br /&gt;Paerazhagae....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugam paarthu pesum unnai...&lt;br /&gt;Mudhal kadhal sindhum kannai...&lt;br /&gt;Anaikkaamal povaeno...&lt;br /&gt;Aaruyirae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nizhal pola vidaamal unnai...&lt;br /&gt;Thodar vaenadi...&lt;br /&gt;Pugai pola padaamal pattu...&lt;br /&gt;Nagar vaenadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vina nooru...&lt;br /&gt;Kanaavum nooru..&lt;br /&gt;Vidai solladi...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lyrics: Thamarai&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Vaaranam Aayiram&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4273410682653340625?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4273410682653340625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4273410682653340625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4273410682653340625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4273410682653340625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/munn-dhinam-paarthaenae.html' title='Munn dhinam paarthaenae...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-8691409495244004870</id><published>2008-10-17T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:48:03.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As the time ends...'/><title type='text'>I should call it a love finally...</title><content type='html'>It's quite evident that a girl in to her phones for a long stretch of time for quite sometime now...Which implies that what is meant for me alone has been drifted away to someone's hands...&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite clear in my thoughts and beliefs that implicates the divinity...&lt;br /&gt;Let me call it a love finally...&lt;br /&gt;All d best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in to my own ways atlast...Thanks for ur time...&lt;br /&gt;I've lived an unforgettable life and that's all becoz of u...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I shud get back to my ways thro' which I has to go which will destine to my destination...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-8691409495244004870?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8691409495244004870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=8691409495244004870&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8691409495244004870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8691409495244004870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-should-call-it-love-finally.html' title='I should call it a love finally...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-260503501337361261</id><published>2008-10-14T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:48:22.922-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='But where you&apos;re?'/><title type='text'>Packed up to a deserted place...</title><content type='html'>I was just raising my head from my workseat as I use to do in the earlier days. But I couldn't spot you out anywhere else around my cubicle in 7A. I felt cursed. This shouldn't happen to this weeping soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really outplayed this heart and outsmarted whenever I played the things intellectual. Though U've dethroned me diametrically, U still remain as my queen in the throne of this heart. Couldn't cope up the things quite well in your absence,I'm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost equivalent to a deserted land without you. I think you must be well aware about the once said statement by someone that "All is fair in love and war". Ya ya... I do agree that all is fair in love. But what for all is fair in love??...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me the meaning of the drama you'd played.What for you'd played it?? I'm helpless now.. You won't give me the helping hand. Correct??... Why is it so??&lt;br /&gt;It was a ruthless ploy played upon this faultless love.&lt;br /&gt;You doesn't know how much it pains here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't call it a day and love !!&lt;br /&gt;Did I misunderstood ?? Boliyae... Ms.Monika Singla....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-260503501337361261?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/260503501337361261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=260503501337361261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/260503501337361261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/260503501337361261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/packed-to-deserted-place.html' title='Packed up to a deserted place...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-8205958413023447793</id><published>2008-10-13T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:48:40.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Without fail...'/><title type='text'>Promise me that...</title><content type='html'>I'm quite unfortunate to miss u in my life...&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that u would recede away from me with this much urgency...&lt;br /&gt;U'll remain as a thorn in the flesh of my heart, really...&lt;br /&gt;It's a factual truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get those days back??&lt;br /&gt;Only U can answer the above question effectively...&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know quite well that u would answer an obvious and a gentle "NO"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm not gifted to get ur heart in this birth of mine...&lt;br /&gt;But I want u to be back in my life...no ..no... Not in this birth...&lt;br /&gt;Do settle all ur terms with everyone in this life... And do come in my life atleast in ur next birth...&lt;br /&gt;Plz do accept my proposal by that time.. Don't deny that...&lt;br /&gt;Then that birth of mine would go in vain as well, if u deny me with an answer "I don't have a bit interest in u"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poor heart doesn't know the know-how to betray anyone and especially the only heart I loved... It knows quite well to love you well in true sense and no one else...&lt;br /&gt;It's not trying to falsify anything... Just it forgets to forget U...&lt;br /&gt;What will I do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love you right from the root of my heart...&lt;br /&gt;It's not a sin to love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want u to be back as the same Monika Singla with the same childlike smiling face yet again...&lt;br /&gt;Promise me that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-8205958413023447793?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8205958413023447793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=8205958413023447793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8205958413023447793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8205958413023447793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/promise-me-that.html' title='Promise me that...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3797419748615057642</id><published>2008-10-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:48:59.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damn...'/><title type='text'>A disastrous shift...</title><content type='html'>I've seen her a lot many times nearby my workseat...&lt;br /&gt;while she walks in to office in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;while she brings a cup of refreshing drink around ten past eleven in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;while she's back from the lunch...&lt;br /&gt;while she brings a cup of refreshing drink in the afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;while she's out to leave from the office when the clock clocks 6.07pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pretty good things are not going to happen for me right from 13th Oct'08...&lt;br /&gt;I hate this no.13... which happens to be the day of this disastrous shift for me...&lt;br /&gt;Who wants this bloody shift???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gonna curse the HR Personnels(RGTIL)..Surely...&lt;br /&gt;Especially that Gayathri... Damn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3797419748615057642?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3797419748615057642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3797419748615057642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3797419748615057642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3797419748615057642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/disastrous-shift.html' title='A disastrous shift...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3293522075995256826</id><published>2008-10-10T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:49:17.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel it...'/><title type='text'>Face it...</title><content type='html'>It's the greatest of all phases that one would come across in his life. And the context of this contest is unknown in one's life. It may strike anyone at any point of time. It may change a streamline flow in to turbulence and a turbulent flow in to a streamline one. Either of these inferences are quite possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to win the heart of the girl whom you like the most is the toughest of all tasks (If she doesn't cares your love). You got to accept this... One should experience this beautiful phase in his life. It is just incomparable. And it will just become an inevitable factor after you've faced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many tells me that it may give a sour taste after sometime. But that striking face will never give me a bitter taste. It actually proliferates the impact of her beautiful face in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just .... What to say??....&lt;br /&gt;(Many says that she's from Punjab...A literally right statement which I won't accept it heavenly!!)&lt;br /&gt;A wingless angel down from the heaven to my land of love...&lt;br /&gt;That's what all I can say...//&lt;br /&gt;Pari Zameen Par!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and search for ur angel, my dear friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I got the angel of mine in my office itself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3293522075995256826?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3293522075995256826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3293522075995256826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3293522075995256826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3293522075995256826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/face-it.html' title='Face it...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-8599430732571515773</id><published>2008-10-06T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:05:13.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Really Unassailable'/><title type='text'>Nature's glory</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The day song is on&lt;br /&gt;When Sun rises in the east&lt;br /&gt;Radiating the message “Come-on”&lt;br /&gt;To the world that have slept in the past!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature’s unassailable glory&lt;br /&gt;And its significant beauty can be witnessed,&lt;br /&gt;At every point on the surface&lt;br /&gt;Of this Oblong shaped planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature sings its glory by itself&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen it?&lt;br /&gt;Lot many fascinations are there to be cheered,&lt;br /&gt;About the glorified nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the raining showers&lt;br /&gt;When the grey clouds are painted black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In purity of the dew drop&lt;br /&gt;At the apex portion of the grass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When a muster of Peacocks dances&lt;br /&gt;With their fancy fanlike feathers being unrolled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the radiating sun-rays&lt;br /&gt;Lighting up the dark nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When the birds chirp&lt;br /&gt;In the deep and dark woods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the bird nests, When a mother bird&lt;br /&gt;Feeds up her young ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When birds flock together&lt;br /&gt;In an inverted ‘V’ shape in the sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When birds moves continent to continent&lt;br /&gt;Across the mighty Oceans, without a halt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the horizon, When sea and sky&lt;br /&gt;Shakes hands with each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the mountains, When Spring Waters&lt;br /&gt;Alters itself as waterfalls between the rifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When waterfalls comes down as a river&lt;br /&gt;And travels in a Zigzag path!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the rivers which merges in to Oceans&lt;br /&gt;After its long run in the terrestrial land!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;As the taste in Freshwater and Seawater&lt;br /&gt;Has been well distinguished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When a group of Penguins&lt;br /&gt;Walking down somewhere in a dignified line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When the milk white snowfall,&lt;br /&gt;Clothing the mountains a snow clad attire!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the moon which comes in different dimensions&lt;br /&gt;And left stolen by someone one night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the stars that twinkle in dark nights&lt;br /&gt;And vanishes when day begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When an array of ants goes one by one&lt;br /&gt;In search of their food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When a flower blossoms&lt;br /&gt;And spreads its fragrance all around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;As the world has seen flowers&lt;br /&gt;Of numerous colors but not in black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;As the world has not witnessed&lt;br /&gt;Drought in ocean as of now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the hill stations, As the clouds covers up&lt;br /&gt;The shivering mountains as a blanket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;When a cow&lt;br /&gt;Breast feeds her young calf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;As the tides approaches the shores fiercely&lt;br /&gt;And fades away eventually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the love that persists in every species&lt;br /&gt;On this green patched blue planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the wings of the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;That has countless colors!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See the nature’s glory,&lt;br /&gt;In the firm confidence of humans&lt;br /&gt;Upon the unseen and unreliable GOD!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-8599430732571515773?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/8599430732571515773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=8599430732571515773&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8599430732571515773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/8599430732571515773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/natures-glory.html' title='Nature&apos;s glory'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-6153563022653888724</id><published>2008-10-03T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:49:37.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='With you at all times'/><title type='text'>I need to walk with...</title><content type='html'>Your Voice,&lt;br /&gt;Keeps ringing&lt;br /&gt;In my ears without a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hands,&lt;br /&gt;Holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;By the side all along my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your memories,&lt;br /&gt;Flashing in me&lt;br /&gt;To stay tuned in my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Saying that you’re the one for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face,&lt;br /&gt;Smiling at me&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself devoid of depression!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You,&lt;br /&gt;By my side&lt;br /&gt;When I’ll be put to death by the destiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love,&lt;br /&gt;Reminding my ladylove, Monika Singla&lt;br /&gt;About the way I’ve lived in love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-6153563022653888724?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6153563022653888724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=6153563022653888724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6153563022653888724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6153563022653888724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-to-walk-with.html' title='I need to walk with...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7156911682204257885</id><published>2008-10-02T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:49:56.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In a different style'/><title type='text'>You’d played a drastic drama!!</title><content type='html'>What a dramatic display! I was absolutely stunned.&lt;br /&gt;I’d been completely over the moon whenever your moonlike face had a look at me. But the same full moon face left me mournful in the days rolling on currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In those days…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it was true that you were killing every bit of mine on many occasions. But that was quite lovable and sensible. And that had been the wanted crucifixion for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was put in to the hellish heaven when your eye-rays starring myself. That was a peculiar sensation for which I’ve never said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, I’m starving in desperation for those sensual eyes to look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After your mail…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nailed to the cross where your divine memories got impregnated. And then I had been buried to death alive. Resurrect me plz. Only you do know the technical know-how of it. It’s a heaven less hell, truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that 3 month episode, a drastic drama to be played back again and again when it ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a mixture of poison and elixir. As a whole, love is poisonous elixir. That’s a factual truth which I’ve learnt from you. A lesson that you’ve taught me as a teacher in a crystal clear fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re a divine factory which I must tell you, the only source of my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In to an endless love, I’m.&lt;br /&gt;I still love you a lot, Monika Singla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7156911682204257885?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7156911682204257885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7156911682204257885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7156911682204257885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7156911682204257885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/youd-played-drastic-drama.html' title='You’d played a drastic drama!!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7456132739942038985</id><published>2008-10-02T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T08:50:15.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As per my likes'/><title type='text'>Designing Destiny</title><content type='html'>Destiny is not at everyone’s doorstep to design&lt;br /&gt;As you, me and obviously everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;It can be at just one step ahead&lt;br /&gt;For those who’ve been fighting harder&lt;br /&gt;It can be at remote as well&lt;br /&gt;For people who’ve forgotten completely,&lt;br /&gt;The strategy of striving smarter and harder&lt;br /&gt;On what they desires to destine for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secrecy in success is quite simple&lt;br /&gt;It can be quite simplified&lt;br /&gt;If you fill in the adequate blanks in life right;&lt;br /&gt;Right decisions have to be taken at crunchy contexts.&lt;br /&gt;Watch out for your words to whom you speak&lt;br /&gt;Since, once it is spoken out;&lt;br /&gt;The words may function back harsh repulsive!&lt;br /&gt;Have an eye on your habits&lt;br /&gt;As the regularized habits are harder to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7456132739942038985?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7456132739942038985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7456132739942038985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7456132739942038985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7456132739942038985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/10/designing-destiny.html' title='Designing Destiny'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7228428046980283478</id><published>2008-09-30T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:32:25.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blossoming for u alone'/><title type='text'>Roja...Roja...</title><content type='html'>Kanda pinnae...&lt;br /&gt;Unnidathil Ennai vittu...&lt;br /&gt;Veedu vanthaen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unai thendral theendavum vida maattaen...&lt;br /&gt;Andha thingal theendavum vida maattaen...&lt;br /&gt;Unai veru kaigalil thara maattaen...&lt;br /&gt;naan thara maattaen...&lt;br /&gt;naan thara maattaen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilathinil.. Unn nizhal vizha yaenguvaen...&lt;br /&gt;Nizhal vizhunthaal...&lt;br /&gt;Manalayum madiyinil thaanguvaen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udayena eduthu enai uduthu...&lt;br /&gt;Noolaadai kodimalar....&lt;br /&gt;Udayena uduthum roja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unn paer mella naan sonnadhum...&lt;br /&gt;Enn veettu rojaakkal pookkindrana..&lt;br /&gt;Oar naal unnai kaanaa vidil...&lt;br /&gt;Engae Unn anbendrum kaetkindrana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee vandhal...&lt;br /&gt;Maru ganam vidiyum Enn vaanamae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mazhayil nee nanaigayil...&lt;br /&gt;Enakku kaaitchal varum...&lt;br /&gt;Veyilil nee..Nadakkayil...&lt;br /&gt;Enakku vaervai varum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udalgall dhaaan rendu...&lt;br /&gt;Unarvugal Ondru!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilayavalin Idayoru noolagam...&lt;br /&gt;Padithida vaaa ...&lt;br /&gt;Pani vizhum Iravugal aayiram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idaiveli edharkku...&lt;br /&gt;Soll namakku...&lt;br /&gt;Unn naanam oru murai...&lt;br /&gt;Vidumurai edutthaal enna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ennai theendakk koodadhena...&lt;br /&gt;Marbodu solladhu vangak kadal....&lt;br /&gt;Ennai theendakk koodadhena...&lt;br /&gt;Kaii yodu sollaadhu...&lt;br /&gt;Pullaang guzhal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nee thottaal ....&lt;br /&gt;Nilavinil karaigalum neengumae!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vizhigalil vazhinthidum...&lt;br /&gt;Azhagu neer veezhchiyae....&lt;br /&gt;Enakku nee..&lt;br /&gt;Unai thara edharkku aaraaitchiyae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unai vida vaeru ...&lt;br /&gt;Ninaivugal yaedhu??...&lt;br /&gt;Roja...Roja...Roja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Vaali&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Kadhalar Dhinam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7228428046980283478?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7228428046980283478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7228428046980283478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7228428046980283478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7228428046980283478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/rojaroja.html' title='Roja...Roja...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1203075602340852286</id><published>2008-09-29T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:14:45.528-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And to digest'/><title type='text'>I'm finding it tough to combat...</title><content type='html'>Monika...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't digest the angriness in that seraphic face which had smiled at me (as you've pretended ) a couple of weeks back...It's really a hard one to my stomach these days.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the seventh heaven in the last 3 months where I've never been to. And that pretty face did all the tricks. Really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more calamity is waiting to happen for me in the coming days... And it is nothing but the change of the work stations in our Office...It has left me shattered to volatile pieces... I will never forget the work stations of u n me (2FFCWS82 &amp;amp; 2FFCWS77) in my life, ever... n ur workstation will keep flashing in my mind at all times... See...I had been gifted only for those 3 months in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of my life?? Don't I deserve you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I relished a lot, your forehead and your eyes which can be seen from my workseat if I raise my head a bit... It will remain nostalgic in the rest of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lived an entire life in these 3 months. n that's all because of you. I got to say One billion thanks for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love to see, read and love this name and to love...&lt;br /&gt;As christened,&lt;br /&gt;Monika Singla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1203075602340852286?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1203075602340852286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1203075602340852286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1203075602340852286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1203075602340852286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-finding-it-tough.html' title='I&apos;m finding it tough to combat...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-6379527986155018444</id><published>2008-09-28T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:14:21.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The devinity in my love'/><title type='text'>How shall I prove it??</title><content type='html'>I can't push out my thoughts in which you runs all the time....&lt;br /&gt;It has surpassed all the lines of control and it had gone somewhere remote... I'm in a feel which is far beyond love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of my survival without you holding my hand by the side... n I'm reminding you yet again that you're the only one who has completly occupied the entire volume of my heart which thinks about you alone... No one can replace you... I can't even think about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;how shall I prove you the divinity in my love??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-6379527986155018444?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6379527986155018444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=6379527986155018444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6379527986155018444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6379527986155018444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-shall-i-prove.html' title='How shall I prove it??'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-4632668001750782634</id><published>2008-09-25T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:38:03.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dhevadhayai Kandaen'/><title type='text'>Kanmoodi thirakkumbodhu...</title><content type='html'>Kanmoodi thirakkumbodhu...&lt;br /&gt;Kadavul edhirae vandhadhu pola...&lt;br /&gt;Adadaa Enn kann munnaadi....&lt;br /&gt;Avalae vandhu nindralae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veedhyil dhaan nee vandhal...&lt;br /&gt;Theru vilakkum Kann adikkum!...&lt;br /&gt;Veedu sella sooriyanum...&lt;br /&gt;Adam pidikkumae!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadhi yodu nee kulithaaal...&lt;br /&gt;Meenukkum kaaitchal varum!...&lt;br /&gt;Unnai thottu paarkkathaan...&lt;br /&gt;Mazhai kudhikkumae!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhoogambam vandhal kooda...&lt;br /&gt;Padharadhu nenjam enandhu!...&lt;br /&gt;Poo ondru modhi yaadhale...&lt;br /&gt;Pattendru sarindhadhu indru!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uyirukkul innoar uyiari...&lt;br /&gt;Sumakkindraen kadhal idhuvaa??&lt;br /&gt;Idhayathil malayin Ganayai...&lt;br /&gt;Unargindraen kadhal idhuvaa?? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lyrics: Pa.Vijay&lt;br /&gt;Movie: Sachin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4632668001750782634?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4632668001750782634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4632668001750782634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4632668001750782634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4632668001750782634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/kanmoodi-thirakkumbodhu.html' title='Kanmoodi thirakkumbodhu...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-915323809563731075</id><published>2008-09-24T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:13:59.685-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quite infectious'/><title type='text'>A typical illness...</title><content type='html'>It's an amazing sensation to feel the love. And it's even more amazing to feel that I fell for a girl like you. I do feel the cancerous growth of love sensation in my beating organ. I'm really playing with pain, the game of love. I just love to be in love for loving you. I love you so much yar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See... you've amplified me to think a lot about u after ur mail. It is just proliferating and getting your childlike face multiplicated in me at every fraction of a second. You made me so much infectious to ur thoughts. n you only made it happend... Nothing can play the spoilsport in this divine love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can I forget u?? Come on yar...tell me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-915323809563731075?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/915323809563731075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=915323809563731075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/915323809563731075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/915323809563731075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/typical-illness.html' title='A typical illness...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2387451655040377959</id><published>2008-09-24T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:13:34.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If you act...'/><title type='text'>You’re worth winning an Oscar!!</title><content type='html'>Harae yar… Does u know ???&lt;br /&gt;You’re worth winning an Oscar in The Annual Academy awards under Best Actress category…&lt;br /&gt;Wow what an acting!!… Unbelievable yar !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve even beaten Mr.Kamal Hassan, an actor I admire the most who’s worth winning the same... He had acted a lot many films and tried a lot to get that elusive one… But he didn’t got that as on date…He’ll still give a try to win the same until he dies…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like....U would pile up a huge stack of Oscars if u keeps continue acting in this way….&lt;br /&gt;That’s for sure….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2387451655040377959?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2387451655040377959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2387451655040377959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2387451655040377959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2387451655040377959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/youre-worth-winning-oscar.html' title='You’re worth winning an Oscar!!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1251071560134921215</id><published>2008-09-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:52:34.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry factor for angels'/><title type='text'>All pertaining to her facial sanctity...</title><content type='html'>My god...what shall I say???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels would definitely plan something cunning and foxy...&lt;br /&gt;To cover up my ladylove from others, since they may not get valued for their beauty to which they're known for .... You can even hear the loud cry of the beautiful flowers when she is in the garden.... See the jealousy in flowers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels might had been made by looking at the beauty of my ladylove, the only angel that I can see on this lively planet n wherever I go.... But none of the Angels are fair enough than my ladylove even in the heaven....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the Almighty might have forgotten the peculiar and the only way of making a celestial beauty like her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels are painted fair to look like her, certainly….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1251071560134921215?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1251071560134921215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1251071560134921215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1251071560134921215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1251071560134921215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-pertaining-to-her-facial-sanctity.html' title='All pertaining to her facial sanctity...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2608671649388008432</id><published>2008-09-22T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:13:08.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As far my heart knows'/><title type='text'>The only girl of my dreams...</title><content type='html'>On thinking about the gone thro' life of my past&lt;br /&gt;Which driven me all thro' the days quite fast&lt;br /&gt;She watered my lonely and the love starved heart&lt;br /&gt;Which many feminine factors left me in drought.&lt;br /&gt;Made my heart to blossom an unseen flower&lt;br /&gt;Named as Love by lot many, which meant to shower;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unfelt feelings and the unfelt happiness&lt;br /&gt;Known to flourish and persist without shyness;&lt;br /&gt;In the hearts in which pure love got implanted,&lt;br /&gt;Has rights to claim hearts which can be stolen for granted.&lt;br /&gt;No saying is there stating that love doesn't seems&lt;br /&gt;In my one and only girl of my dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2608671649388008432?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2608671649388008432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2608671649388008432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2608671649388008432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2608671649388008432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/only-girl-of-my-dreams.html' title='The only girl of my dreams...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1271441750037432011</id><published>2008-09-22T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:12:43.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='At present continues...'/><title type='text'>Future Continuous...</title><content type='html'>I don’t need the things what had happened as of now to stay as a mere dream….&lt;br /&gt;I got to pull out those dreams in to reality which I’ve been longing longer to endure the things longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn’t remain as a tense of Past continuous. I desperately in need of that past memories to swing back to my ongoing days. Let this may travel as Present Continuous in the days running and in the days coming ahead as Future Continuous…. I would feel immensely satisfied….I couldn’t even imagine about a stoppage in any of the latter two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1271441750037432011?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1271441750037432011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1271441750037432011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1271441750037432011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1271441750037432011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/future-continuous.html' title='Future Continuous...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2723730052836324354</id><published>2008-09-20T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:12:21.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not at all...'/><title type='text'>Is this the end of the story??</title><content type='html'>No..No..No.. not really...not at all... never...&lt;br /&gt;don't ever think of it... this is not the end of the story, I tell u…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u think, what u’ve sent me would stop me???…. If it so, think something different…&lt;br /&gt;It won’t stop me yar..…It was just a mail which implies ur angry at that moment when u were embarrassed a bit…n nothing can cease me in seeing ur holy face unless u recedes away from my pacemaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learnt to love the angry in your face these days…&lt;br /&gt;This is just a vice-versa process, I has been in to… Whatever kind of sensation, ur face says… I’m just living in that …..n breathing because of it… Couldn’t quite regulate the unfelt feelings in me which u have mutated….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U said that it should be the last time of sending u mails….yes.. I did think that it could be the last time I was mailing you, since the mail had been intensified n coupled with the contents of this blog which had been a love lashed one on this black plane….n that should’ve pressurized u to mute my love for a while….&lt;br /&gt;n….hmmm…u did it for a while…but in the long run, it won’t help you…don’t you know???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love is not love when it finds alteration”, Shakespeare once said… so is the case with me n my love as well… I agree with his fact… Every true loving being should do so…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I drench n soaked u completely in my love…And u r not feeling comfortable because of it..??? In the world which known to be for love I’m…..I can feel it…but U r not aware that my fistful heart is bleeding to flood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand me ur eyesight back which will prove my resurrection in love…. U must be well aware about how depth I've travelled in the fathomless ocean called love…. never try to recede away… I will never get truncated in this love n it will never meet the point of termination…It is just endless yar….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n again I’m telling u that this is not the end of the story….&lt;br /&gt;A never ending line segment…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2723730052836324354?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2723730052836324354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2723730052836324354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2723730052836324354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2723730052836324354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-this-end-of-it.html' title='Is this the end of the story??'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2602662943376021406</id><published>2008-09-19T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:11:58.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Really??'/><title type='text'>Does it hurts you?</title><content type='html'>A complete contradiction in your reply, which overtakes&lt;br /&gt;the existing one between a Plus and a Minus. What made you to look me in such ways...???&lt;br /&gt;And what makes you to reply in this way, Hmmm..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do ask my heart often to speak out. It urges me right that you were right and genuine on all such occasions…&lt;br /&gt;I won’t think wrong of my girl…&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking, I can’t….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just try to interrogate your heart at least once; it may mirror you this mortal in it....&lt;br /&gt;Have a try... You won't give a try, a damn sure fact which I know…&lt;br /&gt;You've played with this heart of mine which had been melting in&lt;br /&gt;sensible love which no one would've seen in these ugly days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall do the penance for years to sit in front of your holy face to cherish n relish that divinity, all the 24 hrs in a day without even a blink from my couple of eyes.&lt;br /&gt;n nothing else I want ... And still u doesn’t know what I want from you....What shall I do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my angel's face is the only food of my love, as far I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I was a fool for you in those golden days of mine…&lt;br /&gt;But I want that "Fool" status yet again from you in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I sworn in as ur fool right in front of you?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that damn 'yes' yar... Will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2602662943376021406?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2602662943376021406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2602662943376021406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2602662943376021406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2602662943376021406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/does-it-hurts-you.html' title='Does it hurts you?'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7946168333836699146</id><published>2008-09-18T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:11:34.886-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Definitely not'/><title type='text'>Will I get those days back??</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't have mailed you,&lt;br /&gt;And that too for the third unfortunate time;&lt;br /&gt;If these drastic changes was known to me&lt;br /&gt;In that particular second, I would've pulled back.&lt;br /&gt;Will I get those gifted days back again?&lt;br /&gt;Never see never again, plz yar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve not done anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;Nothing wrong in loving a good girl&lt;br /&gt;Like her, which is absolutely an odd factor.&lt;br /&gt;As I know that fact pretty well;&lt;br /&gt;Then what else, still I’m in undistorted love&lt;br /&gt;Will I get those gifted and cordially blessed days,&lt;br /&gt;Back in my life yet again?&lt;br /&gt;Never see never again, plz yar….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7946168333836699146?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7946168333836699146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7946168333836699146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7946168333836699146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7946168333836699146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-i-get-those-days-back.html' title='Will I get those days back??'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5791944853430057831</id><published>2008-09-18T07:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T05:44:26.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You must be aware'/><title type='text'>How I see you…</title><content type='html'>Your photogenic face is as placid as&lt;br /&gt;The amicable and pacific sea at the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Which beckons the meeting of sea and sky?&lt;br /&gt;Depicting you and me acts a secret spy;&lt;br /&gt;Will this metaphor remain true?&lt;br /&gt;When I reach the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I see you in me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep my hopes of love alive,&lt;br /&gt;Should I stay by the shore side at all times?&lt;br /&gt;By watching the tides fading away;&lt;br /&gt;When they’re perspiring to pass on something&lt;br /&gt;About my ladylove in the horizon,&lt;br /&gt;That may set my love sail smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I see you in me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5791944853430057831?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5791944853430057831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=5791944853430057831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5791944853430057831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5791944853430057831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-i-see-you_18.html' title='How I see you…'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-6050872304060582504</id><published>2008-09-18T07:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:11:06.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speak out plz'/><title type='text'>What shall I answer??</title><content type='html'>The happenings what had happend,&lt;br /&gt;Keeps asking me "What does it all means?"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to answer.&lt;br /&gt;You alone has the perfect answers, right??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-6050872304060582504?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6050872304060582504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=6050872304060582504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6050872304060582504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6050872304060582504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-shall-i-answer.html' title='What shall I answer??'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3802603648632650260</id><published>2008-09-18T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:10:40.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='As u r not interested'/><title type='text'>It's troubling me yar...</title><content type='html'>In her rarefied and the only reply that I've got, even the word "Interest" doesn't spells right. It spells as "intrest".&lt;br /&gt;She was not interested even to key in the word "interest" right.&lt;br /&gt;See... I was not gifted to that one atleast.&lt;br /&gt;It left me completely shattered!!&lt;br /&gt;And that's what troubling me each and every second.&lt;br /&gt;I went hapless on that occassion and so would be in future without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3802603648632650260?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3802603648632650260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3802603648632650260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3802603648632650260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3802603648632650260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-troubling-me-yar.html' title='It&apos;s troubling me yar...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-2343856247117567355</id><published>2008-09-17T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:10:06.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gud reply frm the Gud girl'/><title type='text'>Ultimately, she replied</title><content type='html'>First of all my name is Monika not Mona..Second i am expecting it was ur last mail to me.. i dont have a bit intrest in u n ur stupid blogs..k..n still if u try to send me any mails then our senior authorities'll respond u..as u must be well aware about RIL's rules &amp;amp; regulations..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-2343856247117567355?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/2343856247117567355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=2343856247117567355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2343856247117567355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/2343856247117567355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-ive-got.html' title='Ultimately, she replied'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7598776161755166034</id><published>2008-09-10T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:09:33.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Posted in her heart'/><title type='text'>Meant for you alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Mona...No...No... Monika, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know how to express out to U what I feel in my pounding heart. I think, I've been seeing U for just 3 months time. But it sounds as though it had lasted for 3 Long years. Simply incredible!!. I couldn't believe what's happening for me, here in Mumbai. It is the first time ever in my lifetime that I'm thinking of a girl almost at all times. I'm seeing the amicable face of my lifetime, I'm damn sure yar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately I came to Mumbai and fortunately I saw you.&lt;br /&gt;I came here with a thought of returning back to TN as soon as possible. But now, I've completely dropped the plan of returning back and even job searching in TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the first month of seeing you, I was just admiring your face beauty. From then on, it had crossed all the limits and I couldn’t forget you even if I try at certain times and I lost myself. It is one step ahead of what I’m trying to say you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've never seen an angelic and a serene face like urs. It is something like god-given for me. I've felt like this never before. Probably ur holy face is doing all the magic, I think. My mind has been completely filled up with ur divine thoughts. I've been trying to get devoid of ur thoughts at some point of time. But I can't. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ur thoughts in me, does makes my heart pain all the time, when I think of U. I can't bear the pain. But it is a pain of pleasure which is something Unique. And it does feels good for me and my heart is asking for some more. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like the way U does turn ur face aside whenever I see U. It was the first reason which instigated me to think of U. I would've never realized about the certainty of love if U've not come acrossed in my life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I tell U onething. If GOD comes infront of me and asks me for my 3 wishes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would ask these three things:&lt;br /&gt;1. I want to see ur face (with your eyes seeing me) all my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;2. I want to see ur face (with your eyes seeing me) all my lifetime&lt;br /&gt;3. I want to see ur face (with your eyes seeing me) all my lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not telling this for namesake or to beautify this letter. It's right from the root of my heart, I Promise. I'm pretty much sure that I can't speak out at you, right infront of ur face, what I've inscripted here. I would keep admiring at the sacredness of ur face and I Can't comeout with what I thought of speaking to you. And that's the prime reason that I've given my heart which is in the form of scattered words in front of ur eyes right now, Mona.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm still wondering at me, how I had fallen in love with this much intensive purity by not even having a single word with you. I can't understand why the Almighty had asked me to wait for these many years. No asks, this is gonna be the immortal happiness for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't know when I gonna speak with U. I tried a couple of times but nothing worked out for me rightly. Anyways, I'm hoping for that sweetest moment in my life. What would be the first thing that I will speak with U. I don't know !!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldn't control my neck and eyes when you are passing by. They just spontaneously get tuned themselves towards your sacred face. What will I do? I want to be mad in love like the way I'm all my lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to speak you face to face, eyes to eyes and heart to heart atleast once. And that would be pretty much enough for my entire life to carry forward. My heart is eagerly pounding for that moment. Will this happen to this mortal??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You probably know, what I’m trying and longing to say you whenever I see U. But I can’t read your eyes, what they’re trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t know how I would feel, when you’re not in your work seat and your eyes doesn’t falls on me. You can see my eyes crying without tears. Still I don’t know how I’ve developed this kind of sacred, unfelt, unseen, unknown feelings in mine for the first time ever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m so happy and I’m thanking God daily that it came because of U. And He is blessing me daily by showing me your awesome face. I hate Sundays the most since I think, I’m not blessed for those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may ask me, “Why do you love me?” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ve plenty of answers from my side for that.&lt;br /&gt;I tell U here the first two of those. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. I couldn’t say no to the God-given blessing.&lt;br /&gt;2. I couldn’t even think of a day without seeing your holy, childlike, sacred, auspicious, serene, amicable, angelic, cherubic, elegant, calm and the beautiful God-given face at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I can’t fill the right word to explain the holiness of your face. What shall I do? I shall die for this sanctity and that's what I can do and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, you alone have the answers for all my questions. And above all you only have the final say. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will U hold my hand till my lifetime?&lt;br /&gt;Say "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;Plz don't say the likes of "No", "I don't", "I can't", "I won't" and "What?". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart can't digest that. I don’t know how I gonna bear the pain, if U say no. It will take years to heal that wound, definitely. I can't give up you in my life. Try to understand me yar. You're the One, obviously the one in a billion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Humble note: If any of the above is laughable, Plz don't do it though U smile good. If U do so, U r laughing at my starving heart which is crying for love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Screaming for ur love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7598776161755166034?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7598776161755166034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7598776161755166034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7598776161755166034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7598776161755166034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/mona-i-dont-know-how-to-express-out-to.html' title='Meant for you alone'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3593662159942693047</id><published>2008-09-04T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:49:37.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Wanna know'/><title type='text'>What does it all mean?</title><content type='html'>No one does understands other than me&lt;br /&gt;That you're the only trump card of my life&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd be in a great look-out with your head raised&lt;br /&gt;For my arrival after my absence in the work seat&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As and when I see any small pit on the road&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of your cheek-pit when you do smile&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my heart completely since last three months&lt;br /&gt;I know pretty well, Where did it would've gone to&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't tell you that I'd been waiting&lt;br /&gt;All my life, For this love which embraces you&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm desperately looking out for you in office&lt;br /&gt;As and when a girl passes by my work station&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bit nervous, whenever you do stand nearby&lt;br /&gt;But when you do recede away, It keeps killing me bit by bit&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep looking somewhere when I do look at you&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes doesn't goes off me, When I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You refused to keep your eyes off myself,&lt;br /&gt;It remained fallen on me in Ghansoli Railway Station&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after you did look at my first mail&lt;br /&gt;You came out with a smiling face depicting shyness&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I've e-mailed you my heart twice&lt;br /&gt;You even refused to click the 'Reply' option&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what doe it all mean ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea of how do I gonna live pacifically&lt;br /&gt;In the rest of my days ahead without your presence&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've seen me a lot many times, In such a way&lt;br /&gt;That my conscience often asks me “What does it all mean?”&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me what does it all mean?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3593662159942693047?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3593662159942693047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3593662159942693047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3593662159942693047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3593662159942693047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-does-it-all-mean.html' title='What does it all mean?'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5241514380756095839</id><published>2008-09-02T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T01:51:39.220-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If You Can'/><title type='text'>Can you give me what I want?</title><content type='html'>My path is all waiting, To have a look at&lt;br /&gt;Your couple of baby-like feet walking around&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I see as nature’s beauty and glory&lt;br /&gt;It all mirrors me your captivating face smiling&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve went thro’ hundreds of sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;Since the day I did see your fair complexion&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the God-made is elegant as such my ladylove&lt;br /&gt;He has no idea of making any such anymore and anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my cells are blossoming in to fragrant flowers&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your smiling eyes has a look at this mortal&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I see tiny stars in the dark nights twinkling&lt;br /&gt;It resembles the gesture of your merry eyes blinking&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did send my heart straight to you a couple of times&lt;br /&gt;Through the mail that flashes my soul weeping for your love&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s baffling, What you would’ve done with my heart&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away in to Trash bin or it keeps beating with yours&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whenever I wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;I need your blossoming face to look at&lt;br /&gt;Can U give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiny smiling flowers are crying at me&lt;br /&gt;To pluck and place them in your Koondhal&lt;br /&gt;Can U give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see your divine secreting face&lt;br /&gt;I scream towards your eyes to smile back&lt;br /&gt;Can U give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands had been waiting all the years&lt;br /&gt;To get your chubby cheeks rested in my palms&lt;br /&gt;Can U give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None other than you can open my locked heart,&lt;br /&gt;With only a word saying 'Yes' to my cordial proposal&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands have been doing penance for years&lt;br /&gt;To hold your childlike hands until world meets extinction&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would've seen you at least one million times in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Yet I couldn't read completely what runs in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who am I, When you're nearby&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where my heart is when you're not&lt;br /&gt;Can you give me what I want?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5241514380756095839?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5241514380756095839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=5241514380756095839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5241514380756095839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/5241514380756095839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/can-you-give-what-i-want.html' title='Can you give me what I want?'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-4714319347798495351</id><published>2008-09-02T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:09:06.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goes Unanswered'/><title type='text'>My first ever love-mail</title><content type='html'>Mona,&lt;br /&gt;Don't recede away plz. Ur absence is killing me bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why!&lt;br /&gt;And do forgive me, If I've said anything wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4714319347798495351?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4714319347798495351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4714319347798495351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4714319347798495351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4714319347798495351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-ever-lovemail.html' title='My first ever love-mail'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-3350106045429300017</id><published>2008-09-02T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:08:28.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goes Unanswered'/><title type='text'>My second love-mail</title><content type='html'>Mona,&lt;br /&gt;Did U got any new Job offer?&lt;br /&gt;If it so, Hearty Congratulations from my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u gonna leave this Job??&lt;br /&gt;Reply for this mail at least with a binary answer "Yes" or "No".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even imagine myself, Without your Holy Face in this Office.&lt;br /&gt;It is paining a lot. I can't bear it.&lt;br /&gt;Plz do reply with atleast 'yes' or 'no' in it. I would feel satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;(WS77)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-3350106045429300017?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/3350106045429300017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=3350106045429300017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3350106045429300017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/3350106045429300017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-second-love-mail.html' title='My second love-mail'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-6120996725797445892</id><published>2008-08-02T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:08:00.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seeing Moon as My Mona'/><title type='text'>Spherical Spinster Smiles!!</title><content type='html'>The spherical spinster does flashes a smile&lt;br /&gt;At my angelic and cherubic Ladylove for a while&lt;br /&gt;That She has founded her twin-born sister&lt;br /&gt;On this blue Planet which revolves quite faster&lt;br /&gt;White Sphere’s entire volume is wholly filled with gratification&lt;br /&gt;Since she had spotted her serene sister after a severe perspiration&lt;br /&gt;Although she cites for what she revolute Earth&lt;br /&gt;White Sphere Cries a lot since it couldn't stop the act !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-6120996725797445892?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6120996725797445892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=6120996725797445892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6120996725797445892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6120996725797445892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/spherical-spinster-smiles.html' title='Spherical Spinster Smiles!!'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1313119947079214586</id><published>2008-08-02T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:07:30.950-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What my heart sounds'/><title type='text'>You're my love</title><content type='html'>She made inroads to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants nothing more&lt;br /&gt;If they feel alike in themselves, Of course&lt;br /&gt;I have been longing this for years&lt;br /&gt;But now, it makes sense of a huge difference&lt;br /&gt;Which marks the best of all the six senses&lt;br /&gt;She remains to prevail in me; Although she stay receded&lt;br /&gt;Some thousand incarnations back;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope she will continue,&lt;br /&gt;To live in me throughout my upcoming births&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1313119947079214586?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1313119947079214586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1313119947079214586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1313119947079214586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1313119947079214586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/youre-my-love.html' title='You&apos;re my love'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-6916935251986025273</id><published>2008-08-02T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:06:56.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divine beauty'/><title type='text'>Heaven is out there...</title><content type='html'>It scores almost everything in life,&lt;br /&gt;If you have cited your sacred soul-mate;&lt;br /&gt;And everything is almost nothing,&lt;br /&gt;If you have lost and missed the same;&lt;br /&gt;She can be the only replacement,&lt;br /&gt;For all your diversified relationships in your life later on ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see and feel your mother in better-half,&lt;br /&gt;But you can't see your soul-mate in mother.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite inevitable to replace your mother,&lt;br /&gt;Whereas its an even more difficult task,&lt;br /&gt;To find another in place of&lt;br /&gt;Your precious and unmatchable soul-mate ;&lt;br /&gt;You may not feel so at this point in time&lt;br /&gt;But you will definitely come to know, heaven is out there !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-6916935251986025273?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/6916935251986025273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=6916935251986025273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6916935251986025273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/6916935251986025273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/08/heaven-is-out-there.html' title='Heaven is out there...'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-4283906912502083007</id><published>2008-07-30T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T04:06:27.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Certainly Deeply and Madly'/><title type='text'>The Queen of my heart</title><content type='html'>I'd have never realized about the certainty of love&lt;br /&gt;If she doesn't makes her way in to my life&lt;br /&gt;Serenity is a peculiar trait, Her face explains&lt;br /&gt;My love would go in vain, If she declines&lt;br /&gt;She has the habit of pushing me often to heaven&lt;br /&gt;Whenever her eyesight impinges on that of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does down-heartens me at certain times as well&lt;br /&gt;When her eyes drifts away, Which makes me to dwell&lt;br /&gt;No asks, She has been in my heart as a pacemaker&lt;br /&gt;Since her thoughts got ingrained in all my cells&lt;br /&gt;God given Divine face does flashes in my memory all the time&lt;br /&gt;Let Him bless me to be with that elegance till my lifetime&lt;br /&gt;In my pretty hard founded other half to live in mine&lt;br /&gt;Obviously yes, She alone has the final say!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-4283906912502083007?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/4283906912502083007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=4283906912502083007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4283906912502083007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/4283906912502083007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-half-of-mine.html' title='The Queen of my heart'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-1154120074307155009</id><published>2008-07-29T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:04:48.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The feminine factor'/><title type='text'>A Woman thing - From anonymous</title><content type='html'>Woman you can change my world&lt;br /&gt;I'm chained to the fears&lt;br /&gt;Inside these walls&lt;br /&gt;The silence talks loud'bout the things I recall&lt;br /&gt;Through the bricks in the window&lt;br /&gt;I scream at the world&lt;br /&gt;But when no one is listening&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to be heard&lt;br /&gt;Woman you can change my world&lt;br /&gt;I see shadows Coming through the walls&lt;br /&gt;I hear voices&lt;br /&gt;But no one's talking at all&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the madness&lt;br /&gt;Crawling up my spine&lt;br /&gt;Reachin' out To grab your mind&lt;br /&gt;Woman you can change my world&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all those fears?&lt;br /&gt;They won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all those tears?&lt;br /&gt;I pretend to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all the pain?&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of the game&lt;br /&gt;I cannot lieve I cannot die&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know who the hell am I&lt;br /&gt;You've never seen me&lt;br /&gt;But I know you so well&lt;br /&gt;And before it kills me&lt;br /&gt;I gotta break the spell&lt;br /&gt;The deeper we touch&lt;br /&gt;The higher we'll go&lt;br /&gt;The time has come To heal my sole&lt;br /&gt;Woman come and change my world&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all those fears?&lt;br /&gt;They won't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all those tears?&lt;br /&gt;I pretend to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember all the pain?&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of the game&lt;br /&gt;I cannot lieve I cannot die&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know who the hell am I&lt;br /&gt;Woman I'm gonna change your world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-1154120074307155009?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/1154120074307155009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=1154120074307155009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1154120074307155009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/1154120074307155009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/2008/07/woman-can-change-anything.html' title='A Woman thing - From anonymous'/><author><name>Black Cloud</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452752544673749812</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-5083856483566006063</id><published>2008-07-29T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:08:58.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carefully'/><title type='text'>Walk the Line - An elegant title song from an English Movie</title><content type='html'>I keep a close watch on this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;I keep my eyes wide open all the time&lt;br /&gt;I keep the ends out for the tie that binds&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it very, very easy to be true&lt;br /&gt;I find myself alone when each day is through&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sure as night is dark and day is light&lt;br /&gt;I keep you on my mind both day and night&lt;br /&gt;And happiness I've known proves that it's right&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a way to keep me on your side&lt;br /&gt;You give me cause for love that I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep a close watch on this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;I keep my eyes wide open all the time&lt;br /&gt;I keep the ends out for the tie that binds&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-5083856483566006063?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/5083856483566006063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2901126128134588826.post-7983668343240379863</id><published>2008-07-26T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T03:16:48.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If U stay right'/><title type='text'>Life's Good</title><content type='html'>When something(sth) happens on what you thought&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you did sth as you expected&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you worked out your long term plans&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you get good results in your exams&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you didn't get chided from your boss&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you stick with consistency in what you do&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when your performance exceeds your expectations&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get good turn over in business&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you have some good friends to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you have pretty good relationships&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you have a seat to sit, in the crowded sub-urban train&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;When you've a happy family to live with&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you're about to tie the knot to the girl of your likes&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've supporting shoulders to lie down and cry&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your girlfriend hugs you up lovingly&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you got a good job to work on&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when your infant child calls you 'Papa'&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you earn a handsome salary package&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when someone applauds your speech&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've a good team to lead&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your long back met friend says 'hello'&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when people working under you're dynamic&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you feel a friend in your boss&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've some delicious foods to tuck in&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've a good working atmosphere at your office&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've left your office quite earlier&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've a stunning bike to ride on&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when your girlfriend sitting back hugs you&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've overcome the hard obstacles&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you're married to the girl of your dreams&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've a decent home to live in&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've good dreams while you sleep&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've pulled out your dreams in to reality&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've nice dresses to wear on&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when your sweetheart says "I shall die for you"&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you don't care about anyone else&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when your father is like a friend of yours&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when anyone is caring about yourself more&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've reached your home safely&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your team beats the opponent&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when the things are going good for you&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've quenched your thirst completely&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've kick started something well&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've attained something elusive&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you keep the victories sustaining by you&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you drive your car faster in the lonely highway&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you've people to do everybit for you&lt;br /&gt;You feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've friends to back you always&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you've profound knowledge on sth&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when someone does whatever you say&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;when you thought your life went well&lt;br /&gt;you feel your life's good&lt;br /&gt;And when you've your loved ones&lt;br /&gt;Beside you, while you die amicably&lt;br /&gt;You should feel your life's good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2901126128134588826-7983668343240379863?l=authoringlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://authoringlife.blogspot.com/feeds/7983668343240379863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2901126128134588826&amp;postID=7983668343240379863&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2901126128134588826/posts/default/7983668343240379863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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