<?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-8502806148653038627</id><updated>2012-02-11T09:51:22.599-08:00</updated><category term='dreams'/><category term='she'/><category term='Rain'/><category term='hindi'/><category term='Love'/><category term='night'/><category term='Arcostic'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='remember'/><category term='Pain'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='55 fiction'/><category term='friend'/><category term='fight'/><category term='hope'/><category term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Beyond Words</title><subtitle type='html'>..Some words..Some feelings..Some emotions..Some joys..Some pains..Some tears..Some days..Some nights..Some fears..Some turns..Some beginnings..Some ends..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o2oAeYf3qAY/TywatLKDu0I/AAAAAAAACEE/wx92tWM_JMM/s320/Favim.com-36893.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;bahut hui raat chalo ab so jao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mere khwabon main ana hai tumhe chalo ab so jao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;jhapakiyan lene lage hai taare bhi ab toh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;chand bhi aankhein munade thithur raha hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;raat ka sannata pahara dekar chala bhi gaya&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;taakh rahe hai khwab bhi takiye ke sirahane se &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;bahut hui raat chalo ab so jao&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mere khwabon main ana hai tumhe chalo ab so jao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;tik tik karti ghadi yuhi jala rahi hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;dastak de rahi neend palkon ko sula rahi hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;baaton ka silsila ab karo bhi khatam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;aao bahaon main simat jao ke ab toh raat hi rahi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;bahut hui raat chalo ab so jao&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mere khwabon main ana hai tumhe chalo ab so jao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3872229012052857554?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3872229012052857554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3872229012052857554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-8502387098248233147</id><published>2012-02-02T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T08:56:52.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..few more ramblings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJMfKVhRr6c/Tyq-FeqJ7yI/AAAAAAAACD0/G0Un1G0FDjA/s1600/ws_Bike_and_shoes_1600x1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJMfKVhRr6c/Tyq-FeqJ7yI/AAAAAAAACD0/G0Un1G0FDjA/s320/ws_Bike_and_shoes_1600x1200.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;..I stole your shoes..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..just to feel how they bite...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..and damn they did bite a lot...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..how do you manage to run so fast with them..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-8502387098248233147?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJMfKVhRr6c/Tyq-FeqJ7yI/AAAAAAAACD0/G0Un1G0FDjA/s72-c/ws_Bike_and_shoes_1600x1200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7589737670830305911</id><published>2012-02-02T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T01:33:52.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..few ramblings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3Rum3jLxY/TypWSbRtYiI/AAAAAAAACDk/KRrk3KVUyg8/s1600/WMWCA9OS0OMCAMOKI0ACA5LD6XSCAD2J3TECA1YM2OKCAT2QGBECAHKMKR4CAM5R9LSCA5O3WWPCACX2ZFBCAFWEONYCA9MTK83CAD82ELVCAR1FI3WCAZ37S4WCAZ9YFAFCA57RRLGCAQNTKV9CA435S3Y.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3Rum3jLxY/TypWSbRtYiI/AAAAAAAACDk/KRrk3KVUyg8/s1600/WMWCA9OS0OMCAMOKI0ACA5LD6XSCAD2J3TECA1YM2OKCAT2QGBECAHKMKR4CAM5R9LSCA5O3WWPCACX2ZFBCAFWEONYCA9MTK83CAD82ELVCAR1FI3WCAZ37S4WCAZ9YFAFCA57RRLGCAQNTKV9CA435S3Y.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say it's not written in my hands..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;..but among these criss-cross lines..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; ..I have found a place to write it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7589737670830305911?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7589737670830305911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7589737670830305911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7589737670830305911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7589737670830305911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2012/02/few-ramblings.html' title='..few ramblings..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ya3Rum3jLxY/TypWSbRtYiI/AAAAAAAACDk/KRrk3KVUyg8/s72-c/WMWCA9OS0OMCAMOKI0ACA5LD6XSCAD2J3TECA1YM2OKCAT2QGBECAHKMKR4CAM5R9LSCA5O3WWPCACX2ZFBCAFWEONYCA9MTK83CAD82ELVCAR1FI3WCAZ37S4WCAZ9YFAFCA57RRLGCAQNTKV9CA435S3Y.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2986920078856218940</id><published>2010-12-07T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T10:11:34.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><title type='text'>..ray of hope..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TP52DHUGCbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/5IrXwjyJ86Q/s1600/ray-of-light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TP52DHUGCbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/5IrXwjyJ86Q/s400/ray-of-light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548001586842044850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;After a long dark night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;tiny ray of hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;peep into the crack of my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;altering my tear into pearl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;my fear into courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;stirring my soul &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;upside down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;making me stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;from the wreck of failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;till I gave pain a last glance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;and moved ahead smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;never to look back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2986920078856218940?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2986920078856218940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2986920078856218940' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2986920078856218940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2986920078856218940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/12/ray-of-hope.html' title='..ray of hope..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TP52DHUGCbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/5IrXwjyJ86Q/s72-c/ray-of-light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7539383300842809821</id><published>2010-10-27T23:52:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T01:23:14.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..end..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TM7hVvdQ8yI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/VX1NiHtqBko/s1600/2924640392_6cfa408743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534608755717632802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TM7hVvdQ8yI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/VX1NiHtqBko/s400/2924640392_6cfa408743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ripped my heart out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and let it bleed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till the last drop &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could sweep out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet frail heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pumped your love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;without single&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drop of blood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so much love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;swooned the soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poisoned me whole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yet sinking breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(192,192,192);font-family:arial;" align="center" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hugged you close and&lt;br /&gt;world witness my death&lt;br /&gt;right at your doorstep&lt;br /&gt;strangling in your&lt;br /&gt;unfinished eternal love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7539383300842809821?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TM7hVvdQ8yI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/VX1NiHtqBko/s72-c/2924640392_6cfa408743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-3101077837951518717</id><published>2010-10-07T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:17:57.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she'/><title type='text'>She</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TK3m_iFrcOI/AAAAAAAAB0o/kI35B2TnDMg/s1600/-infamous1-erotisch-women-QguAr-girl-woman-labrujita-Sexy-women-faves-MORZE-WODA-PHOTO-SERIE-COMMM-woman-alone-sexy-wind-widescreen-wallpaper_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TK3m_iFrcOI/AAAAAAAAB0o/kI35B2TnDMg/s400/-infamous1-erotisch-women-QguAr-girl-woman-labrujita-Sexy-women-faves-MORZE-WODA-PHOTO-SERIE-COMMM-woman-alone-sexy-wind-widescreen-wallpaper_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525326297010237666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when she get through pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you were born,she was your mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when you went to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she worked chores,she was your sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when you worked in office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she build your home,she was your wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when you grew old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she supported you,she was your daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when your life was lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she hugged you,she was your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when day was busy like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she lend you coffee,she was your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;when your spirits and morals are abysmally low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she was the force to make you grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;lean she may be in the appearance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;deep within she is strong and bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;amidst the whirlwind of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she will always stand by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;with a dash of love and care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;she will bless you entire world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;driving you to grow every hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;under a bliss of  dazzling sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3101077837951518717?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3101077837951518717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3101077837951518717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3101077837951518717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3101077837951518717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/10/she.html' title='She'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TK3m_iFrcOI/AAAAAAAAB0o/kI35B2TnDMg/s72-c/-infamous1-erotisch-women-QguAr-girl-woman-labrujita-Sexy-women-faves-MORZE-WODA-PHOTO-SERIE-COMMM-woman-alone-sexy-wind-widescreen-wallpaper_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-9113478478253202038</id><published>2010-10-05T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T08:36:18.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..Love is forever..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TKyRhCrpAaI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/34_H4KvOlQk/s1600/romantic-love-quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TKyRhCrpAaI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/34_H4KvOlQk/s320/romantic-love-quotes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524950839718379938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just leave my hand, Aadi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”, she was all drenched in rain. Standing under the cloudy dark sky, rain pouring them down, unable to wash those tacit emotions in her eyes.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;What’s that you are hiding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”, he tightly hugged her into his arms gazing into her eyes, trying to read that rare gesture in her eyes. Her puffed eyes were full of those feelings then tears. The more she tried to hide more prominent these became. Few seconds after understanding those feelings, his heart felt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;heavy, his trembling voice inquired,”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Is it true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”. Now she knew there's no reason left to hide it anymore and why did even she tried to do so. She always knew that it won't take him long to know what’s troubling her lot. She freed herself from his arms and turned her back moving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;away from him.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Where are going, Tiya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;” .Her heart ached with never ending pain and eyes shed tears that mingled with drops of rain, without turning back to him as it was difficult to face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;him now, she said,”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Away from you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;" .Her breath stopped for a second and then uttered the last words that choked in her throat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;          His eyes widened in shock and his heart stopped beating. He stepped towards her just standing face to face, looking straight into those eyes,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;..Why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;".This was the question she was scared of. But somehow she knew within, that whatever be the fear she has to do this, she has to face it, though it may be killing her inside. She closed her eyes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;and with all effort blasted out that fear to him, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Because my feelings for you have changed and it getting difficult day by day to fake in front of you like a friend. I don't want to hurt you&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;” Her eyes were red with pain, her soul was shivering. They both stood there getting drained in rain, drops of rain penetrating through their soul. Rain was draining, lightening was screaming madly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Nature stood there like an audience, catching a glimpse of emotional catastrophe which was drowning them forever. For minutes they stood there staring into each other’s eyes and they re-lived their life within those minutes right from the moment they met till here. Each and every moment, every single thought they shared echoed from the past. These echoes were so loud that even lightning failed to distract them. She stepped her feet towards him. He turned his head towards her ears and said,”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Will you be able to live without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;It was yet another pang to her heart.Her breath again refused to beat for a second with the thought of being without a person who was part of her heart and how will she be able to live by killing that part of her heart.It was impossible even to think of it and how difficult would it be to live,she don't know and that's what her heart murmured to him,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;..I don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moved away with heavy steps ahead. But he held her hands tightly and pulled her towards himself.”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You can’t do this to me .I haven’t given you right to do this yet&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;” He tightened his grip on her hands and she felt the instant pain.But the pain in her heart was far more pinching . His eyes were both red with anger and tears, his breath seems to be irregular. He pulled her more closely towards himself. They were close enough to listen each other’s heart beats that was accelerating every second. His voice was more painful,”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You can’t do this. How will I live without you? You can’t alone decide the fate of our relationship. You can’t do this…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;”.Suddenly his voice was weak, all his anger was overcome by the pain in his heart. He loosened his grip on her hands and bogged down on her feet. His eyes were soaked in tears. His heart ached so much to make him physically weak. Bending his head on his knees he sat there begging her not to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.....to be continued....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-9113478478253202038?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/9113478478253202038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=9113478478253202038' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/9113478478253202038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/9113478478253202038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-leave-my-hand-aadi-she-was-all.html' title='..Love is forever..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TKyRhCrpAaI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/34_H4KvOlQk/s72-c/romantic-love-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-8137528158582916578</id><published>2010-08-31T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:02:50.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..drop of tear..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT-dpX-2MI/AAAAAAAABzo/dQaVf6zQH4w/s1600/affection,boy,embrace,girl,hug,love,man,romance,woman-e6ce198ab3fb062a030aecc8bef26def_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT-dpX-2MI/AAAAAAAABzo/dQaVf6zQH4w/s320/affection,boy,embrace,girl,hug,love,man,romance,woman-e6ce198ab3fb062a030aecc8bef26def_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518315228711803074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;A drop of tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;melted down in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;when your hands caressed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;and took me closer to your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;your heart beats embraced my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;soothing my pain forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;your touch broke me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;into burst of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;and when your fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;moved through the gaps of my fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;my life felt complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;nothing ever existed for me then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;in your arms I lost myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;no world no desire no hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;just blissful heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-8137528158582916578?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8137528158582916578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=8137528158582916578' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8137528158582916578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8137528158582916578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/drop-of-tear.html' title='..drop of tear..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT-dpX-2MI/AAAAAAAABzo/dQaVf6zQH4w/s72-c/affection,boy,embrace,girl,hug,love,man,romance,woman-e6ce198ab3fb062a030aecc8bef26def_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2403856629025564334</id><published>2010-08-25T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:20:08.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rain'/><title type='text'>..tu hai kahin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT0pbv7PtI/AAAAAAAABzQ/fsoKxQLrfnM/s1600/girl-dancing-rain_thumb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT0pbv7PtI/AAAAAAAABzQ/fsoKxQLrfnM/s320/girl-dancing-rain_thumb2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518304436096286418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tu hai kahin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;in baadlon main chuppa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;in bundon se tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hai mujkho chu rahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;main door hu bahut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tujhse to kya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;tu paas bahut hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;mere har lamha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;har saans main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ehsaas hai tera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;milo se nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hoti dooriyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;waqt rukh mordega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ek roj kabhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yeh faasley bhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;simmat jayenge kabhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yeh boondein phir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;aise hi barsegi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeh hawayen phir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aise hi jhoomegi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2403856629025564334?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2403856629025564334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2403856629025564334' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2403856629025564334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2403856629025564334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/08/tu-hai-kahin.html' title='..tu hai kahin..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TJT0pbv7PtI/AAAAAAAABzQ/fsoKxQLrfnM/s72-c/girl-dancing-rain_thumb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7316976131857960352</id><published>2010-07-06T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:56:41.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Rain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TDLftCGfyAI/AAAAAAAABx4/QjW43v9Esco/s1600/girl-in-rain.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490696860469282818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TDLftCGfyAI/AAAAAAAABx4/QjW43v9Esco/s320/girl-in-rain.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let this rain drench&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my soul forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;washing away my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anger, pain, fear, tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;far away forever &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like a drop of water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on a barren land&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let it end my&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thirst forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may I be lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;under this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dark cloudy sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgetting all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ties of responsibilities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let these drops of water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free me and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let this moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be paused forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7316976131857960352?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7316976131857960352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7316976131857960352' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7316976131857960352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7316976131857960352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/07/rain.html' title='..Rain..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TDLftCGfyAI/AAAAAAAABx4/QjW43v9Esco/s72-c/girl-in-rain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-8725207357479073713</id><published>2010-06-14T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:39:43.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>I am with you Daddy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SkxnD5KpW7I/AAAAAAAAA9w/z89SES2dXSs/s1600-h/SuperStock_1487R-54519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SkxnD5KpW7I/AAAAAAAAA9w/z89SES2dXSs/s400/SuperStock_1487R-54519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353767373619420082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Just leave me alone dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;”,she shouted insanely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His soul teared apart.He stepped forward, sat beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;She was crying endlessly,her tears hitting the photograph in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;He touched her shoulder,she blasted out her entangled painful emotion with the touch,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hugged him tightly and cried “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Why dad….Why he broke my heart...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: center; font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TBZ2NZO8j-I/AAAAAAAABxw/1loakszr5cQ/s1600/87607422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TBZ2NZO8j-I/AAAAAAAABxw/1loakszr5cQ/s320/87607422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482699568854110178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He took out his wallet, looked at the faded photograph. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;She turned her moist eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;You know she also broke my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;How&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;When you were two year old .She died, left me alone. And I was all broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;You hold my hand within your little fingers, smiled and said in your broken words,"I am with you Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;A tear rolled out of her dad eye.&lt;/span&gt;She forgets her pain. Photograph in her hand fall on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;She moved her hand forward to hold  his tear.He stopped her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; took her soft hand in his hands, and said&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;From that day you have nurtured my broken heart and now it’s my turn.......",&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;smiled with his teary eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am with you honey.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;P.s. Something I wrote long back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-8725207357479073713?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8725207357479073713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=8725207357479073713' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8725207357479073713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8725207357479073713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-with-you-daddy.html' title='I am with you Daddy..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SkxnD5KpW7I/AAAAAAAAA9w/z89SES2dXSs/s72-c/SuperStock_1487R-54519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-3637253979798951717</id><published>2010-06-06T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T05:57:34.842-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remember'/><title type='text'>I still remember days you have forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAvcHb0zY8I/AAAAAAAABxY/PEZ3JHVjQik/s1600/3348979021_9257a260de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAvcHb0zY8I/AAAAAAAABxY/PEZ3JHVjQik/s320/3348979021_9257a260de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479715391912764354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I still remember days you have forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;rendezvous in the corner of old coffee house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;longs hours waiting on the last bus stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;silly fights under the shade of gulmohar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;senseless dancing on the street in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I still remember days you have forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;crumpled letters stuffed in pocket of jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;dried lilies pressed in the pages of novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;faded photograph in the frame of wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;endless chats on the terrace in midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I still remember days you have forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;morning train parting us several cities away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;unanswered phone calls growing day by day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;tears on the crisscross lines of the palm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;yearning back for winters of November &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I still remember days you have forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;P.s. This was my first guest post on May 26th on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" href="http://19goes20.blogspot.com/"&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Poetic cries of interpersonal expression&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; by Pulkit Tiwari.Do follow him because he is just an amazing writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3637253979798951717?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3637253979798951717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3637253979798951717' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3637253979798951717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3637253979798951717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-still-remember-day-you-have-forgotten.html' title='I still remember days you have forgotten'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAvcHb0zY8I/AAAAAAAABxY/PEZ3JHVjQik/s72-c/3348979021_9257a260de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-8949268632325279832</id><published>2010-05-29T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T10:57:36.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>..little girl and moon..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAFQz8UDdeI/AAAAAAAABxQ/jfznIj2AReM/s1600/LittleGirlMoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAFQz8UDdeI/AAAAAAAABxQ/jfznIj2AReM/s320/LittleGirlMoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476747475153024482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"No dada please don't open that window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;shouted his five year old daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Why darling..it is suffocating here inside your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;No dada you don't know that round thing in the sky peeps into my room every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;What...oh ho that's moon darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Whatever it is...he scares me every night with his different shapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Nobody is scared of him..he come here every night just to take care of my sweet child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;No..he scares me...how can he care about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"Don't get mad ..OK as you wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;he closed the window and left her room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Next night when she was closing her window,she saw he was not there in the sky.She wondered what happened to him.When for next two days he didn't came there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;She got curious so she went to her dada room to ask about moon and her dada told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;You have hurt him darling,he used to take care of you and you have misunderstood his love and care.. that's why he is upset with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Her innocent little heart felt bad.She ran to her room near the window, looked at the dark sky, closing her eyes she murmured &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I am sorry..I have hurt you..Please come back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;and soon clouds hiding him parted away letting moonlight to fall on her.As she opened her eyes he smiled within her twinkling little eyes forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-8949268632325279832?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8949268632325279832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=8949268632325279832' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8949268632325279832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8949268632325279832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-girl-and-moon.html' title='..little girl and moon..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/TAFQz8UDdeI/AAAAAAAABxQ/jfznIj2AReM/s72-c/LittleGirlMoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-507247257462260047</id><published>2010-05-28T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T10:13:13.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S__5UpgYolI/AAAAAAAABxI/zUgHR9nPx-I/s1600/sleep+and+growth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S__5UpgYolI/AAAAAAAABxI/zUgHR9nPx-I/s320/sleep+and+growth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476369805040198226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Every night you come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;to sleep by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;watch me dripping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;into the dream world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;smile encircle your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;when I smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;you hold me close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;when nightmare shakes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;you play with my hairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;you cuddle my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;listen to my rhythmic heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;when first ray of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;twitter outside my window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;with you missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;your fragrance is everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;but you are not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and then my dream end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;dashing me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;into this real world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;where you are far...far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-507247257462260047?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/507247257462260047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=507247257462260047' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/507247257462260047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/507247257462260047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S__5UpgYolI/AAAAAAAABxI/zUgHR9nPx-I/s72-c/sleep+and+growth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-4905721103275156268</id><published>2010-05-23T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T10:37:17.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain'/><title type='text'>..on the sand of past..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_lnJg_SIcI/AAAAAAAABwY/HGPzdA9aI6Q/s1600/ATcAAAC2vhSS6VZ1w7HN7wEtLN-UFyD2PeDcad_v5j5WkpUXLfSKiadsiqEOnMJnxzdzgVtTsMG8H-D6PjdVDyCxUsBXAJtU9VDIpP9oc5FC2lpadjgHhXs9LpRYRw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_lnJg_SIcI/AAAAAAAABwY/HGPzdA9aI6Q/s320/ATcAAAC2vhSS6VZ1w7HN7wEtLN-UFyD2PeDcad_v5j5WkpUXLfSKiadsiqEOnMJnxzdzgVtTsMG8H-D6PjdVDyCxUsBXAJtU9VDIpP9oc5FC2lpadjgHhXs9LpRYRw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474520235217396162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;on the sand   of past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; scratches of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  aloud of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; when tears  drowned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  into deep ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;scars bleed your love still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;when nights are alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;on the lonely path &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; often I walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;with your love inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  I wonder around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; on that cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;  where you left me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;finding answers to questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;you never gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-4905721103275156268?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4905721103275156268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=4905721103275156268' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4905721103275156268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4905721103275156268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-sand-of-past.html' title='..on the sand of past..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_lnJg_SIcI/AAAAAAAABwY/HGPzdA9aI6Q/s72-c/ATcAAAC2vhSS6VZ1w7HN7wEtLN-UFyD2PeDcad_v5j5WkpUXLfSKiadsiqEOnMJnxzdzgVtTsMG8H-D6PjdVDyCxUsBXAJtU9VDIpP9oc5FC2lpadjgHhXs9LpRYRw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7035994315417639785</id><published>2010-05-15T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T08:47:25.213-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fight'/><title type='text'>..surrender..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_QGoxEblpI/AAAAAAAABwI/W7h4trXUsrY/s1600/play_wedding_narrowweb__300x422,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_QGoxEblpI/AAAAAAAABwI/W7h4trXUsrY/s320/play_wedding_narrowweb__300x422,0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473006744598451858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;You never agree on my words.We always have long hours of fights and in the end it me who always have to surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Words&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;bundle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;rights&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;abashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;passes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;sparkling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;often&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;mesmerizing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;spark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7035994315417639785?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7035994315417639785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7035994315417639785' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7035994315417639785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7035994315417639785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/surrender.html' title='..surrender..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S_QGoxEblpI/AAAAAAAABwI/W7h4trXUsrY/s72-c/play_wedding_narrowweb__300x422,0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-5682807463045261569</id><published>2010-05-14T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:19:43.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Smile with sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S-12qqna25I/AAAAAAAABv4/5TfYtoFpW8Y/s1600/sadclownbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S-12qqna25I/AAAAAAAABv4/5TfYtoFpW8Y/s320/sadclownbaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471159597691231122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;There is always sadness hidden within his smile,which his eyes often fail to hide.I can always see that sadness sitting in the corner of his eyes.Every time I see him smiling I feel like pushing that sadness out of his eyes.But inspite of so many efforts I still fail to do so.Whenever I reach so close to those eyes something very strong force me back and I am all left with traces of his smile amalgamated with his silence sadness.Hope someday I will conquer over his sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;behind those fearless eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;pain still speaks aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ripping me apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;away far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I still wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;that smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;falling in drops on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;my sweet troubled soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;pacifying my quench of peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;that often I search in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-5682807463045261569?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5682807463045261569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=5682807463045261569' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5682807463045261569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5682807463045261569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/05/smile-with-sadness_14.html' title='Smile with sadness'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S-12qqna25I/AAAAAAAABv4/5TfYtoFpW8Y/s72-c/sadclownbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2750198162788712984</id><published>2010-03-10T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T01:33:01.176-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 fiction'/><title type='text'>Don't leave me alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S5ys_Z1OdfI/AAAAAAAABss/PssqiAkaT0o/s1600-h/L_O_V_E__by_drombees_base.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S5ys_Z1OdfI/AAAAAAAABss/PssqiAkaT0o/s320/L_O_V_E__by_drombees_base.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448419854477325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;You look beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;,tears rolled out of his eyes when she walked towards him in vermilion attire.With her henna decorated hands she held his falling tear in her palm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;She stared him for a second and turned back to the aisle,and he just whispered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Don't leave me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2750198162788712984?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2750198162788712984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2750198162788712984' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2750198162788712984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2750198162788712984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-leave-me-alone.html' title='Don&apos;t leave me alone'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S5ys_Z1OdfI/AAAAAAAABss/PssqiAkaT0o/s72-c/L_O_V_E__by_drombees_base.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-6558349364854839708</id><published>2010-02-16T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:13:20.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..I am no more myself again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S31V8yS2kEI/AAAAAAAABq4/YRwwq7BHecg/s1600-h/ATgAAACqlXJOO-s7yBLg2VugznN0H3DFn8Fp9EGPBaPXQJwVxfkKKSGaTjOgxbXy_oQZzPQrClUneJrMz7EBom1u7ssYAJtU9VB8DPh11aZAYLdjN0UFYmZrpZKpnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S31V8yS2kEI/AAAAAAAABq4/YRwwq7BHecg/s320/ATgAAACqlXJOO-s7yBLg2VugznN0H3DFn8Fp9EGPBaPXQJwVxfkKKSGaTjOgxbXy_oQZzPQrClUneJrMz7EBom1u7ssYAJtU9VB8DPh11aZAYLdjN0UFYmZrpZKpnw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439598427714785346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;..I am no more myself again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;you came scribbling your unsaid words&lt;br /&gt;blooming every corner of my heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;left me within, your blissful paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;hooked me into  your tingling ripple&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;over-ruling my mind,body and soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesmerizing my thoughts,dazzling my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;..I am no more myself again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past is forgotten,future worries no more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strings of worldly ties lie broken apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a shadow of hope you walk beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;breathing your fragrance,cuddling your soul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;mirror reflect no more,fear scares no more&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remains your love your warmth your care&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I am no more myself again..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day begins,night ends,moon peeps,stars shine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;everything fades behind your charming glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;snuggling within you my pain surrenders&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeping within my soul you steal me forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;with your endless love within, my heart just wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;to sleep forever in cradle of your arms&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I am no more myself again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-6558349364854839708?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6558349364854839708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=6558349364854839708' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/6558349364854839708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/6558349364854839708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-no-more-myself-again.html' title='..I am no more myself again..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S31V8yS2kEI/AAAAAAAABq4/YRwwq7BHecg/s72-c/ATgAAACqlXJOO-s7yBLg2VugznN0H3DFn8Fp9EGPBaPXQJwVxfkKKSGaTjOgxbXy_oQZzPQrClUneJrMz7EBom1u7ssYAJtU9VB8DPh11aZAYLdjN0UFYmZrpZKpnw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-3942880321454832663</id><published>2010-01-12T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:53:33.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I am renting my heart again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S0yoqNE7xGI/AAAAAAAABpE/FwCBm4OA9nA/s1600-h/ATgAAAAl99sWIPTcHI6jPWvkfdXh47WtTtlNkZzSTgD-t-3Ppd_N-lidx-cCAzShuQ_i5DRC5o1atVr_uFkBqr7yh8PjAJtU9VBqP0m5cwh_WrXrg415AVVCrk5Pbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S0yoqNE7xGI/AAAAAAAABpE/FwCBm4OA9nA/s320/ATgAAAAl99sWIPTcHI6jPWvkfdXh47WtTtlNkZzSTgD-t-3Ppd_N-lidx-cCAzShuQ_i5DRC5o1atVr_uFkBqr7yh8PjAJtU9VBqP0m5cwh_WrXrg415AVVCrk5Pbw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897094092932194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am renting my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somebody reside without complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;scars of past are carved beneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;pangs of grief is under wreath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;smile has withered away in the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;life is still sad like a mourner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am renting my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somebody reside without complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;darkness is awake inside my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;future seems like a bloody doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hope is dead within these rifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;deep inside me fury drifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am renting my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somebody reside without complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;wake me up from this endless sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hold me back from this great steep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;accept me as I am torn and broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;mend my wounds with caressing stroke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am renting my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somebody reside without complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;seal me inside your soul forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;shield me so that I am not hurt ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;knock on my heart as breeze of dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;just pay rent of unconditional love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I am renting my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;somebody reside without complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3942880321454832663?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3942880321454832663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3942880321454832663' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3942880321454832663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3942880321454832663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-renting-my-heart-again.html' title='I am renting my heart again...'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/S0yoqNE7xGI/AAAAAAAABpE/FwCBm4OA9nA/s72-c/ATgAAAAl99sWIPTcHI6jPWvkfdXh47WtTtlNkZzSTgD-t-3Ppd_N-lidx-cCAzShuQ_i5DRC5o1atVr_uFkBqr7yh8PjAJtU9VBqP0m5cwh_WrXrg415AVVCrk5Pbw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-3485895673588676287</id><published>2009-11-27T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:18:08.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arcostic'/><title type='text'>Everything is red now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SxCxbVQaq8I/AAAAAAAABnM/vNb873_WtSM/s1600/bleeding_heart-1811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SxCxbVQaq8I/AAAAAAAABnM/vNb873_WtSM/s320/bleeding_heart-1811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409018235592551362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Girl waiting for someone..&lt;b&gt;..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;yes questing, the massive  crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;V&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;oice impatient, to blast aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;very flower, fragrant with her soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ight under, that thirsty pole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ears wept, without his glimpse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ime swept, in painful limps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;earts will, reunite in a flash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nhibiting tears, into that trash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ight ended, as he tread that ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ently turned , his head around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;nnocent face, with enticing smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;tepped ahead, to end those miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;oaring noise, tear her apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;xplosions, did blast his heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;eath urged him, to again depart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;umb amidst ,the bleeding soil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;n ruins of her fate, she toil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;aiting endlessly, until time recoil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This was an impossible effort to frame up a moment of disaster which has shaken the foundations of heart of innumerable people in the past which run through newspaper as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 serial blast in Delhi&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;. Every blast leaves some eyes with everlasting quest, some hearts with boundless ache &amp;amp; some hands with ruthless blood. Such narrations whenever told always leave eyes with mist of tears and hearts with pangs of fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3485895673588676287?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3485895673588676287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3485895673588676287' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3485895673588676287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3485895673588676287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/11/everything-is-red-now.html' title='Everything is red now..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SxCxbVQaq8I/AAAAAAAABnM/vNb873_WtSM/s72-c/bleeding_heart-1811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2179689807219664596</id><published>2009-11-19T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:01:19.925-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 fiction'/><title type='text'>No matter how far I am..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwYh_mVeF3I/AAAAAAAABmU/hrqXkqqViVA/s1600/1222620106uI7KnDH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwYh_mVeF3I/AAAAAAAABmU/hrqXkqqViVA/s320/1222620106uI7KnDH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406045779210934130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;As fire turned him to ashes,she decided to end her colorless life.As she step ahead,someone kicked inside her womb.Tear sprinkled as she caressed her womb and smile waved as his words echoed in her ears,"No matter how far I am,part of me will always be with you" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2179689807219664596?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2179689807219664596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2179689807219664596' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2179689807219664596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2179689807219664596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-matter-how-far-i-am.html' title='No matter how far I am..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwYh_mVeF3I/AAAAAAAABmU/hrqXkqqViVA/s72-c/1222620106uI7KnDH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-5558932616611798785</id><published>2009-11-18T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:03:37.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Phir yaadon ka karwa chal diya hai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwQ3UcUM50I/AAAAAAAABmM/peaMWi5ZWzk/s1600/bvfbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwQ3UcUM50I/AAAAAAAABmM/peaMWi5ZWzk/s320/bvfbb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405506277089273666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Phir yaadon ka karwa chal diya hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Door tak bas akela hi chal diya hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Tapti doop ki garmi liye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Kapkapati sardi ki narmi liye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Barasti aankhon ki boondon sang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Khilkhilati hasi ke phoolon sang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Tanhai ko bhool kar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Waqt ke sang jhool kar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Phir yaadon ka karwa chal diya hai..&lt;br /&gt;Door tak bas akela hi chal diya hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-5558932616611798785?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5558932616611798785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=5558932616611798785' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5558932616611798785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5558932616611798785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/11/phir-yaadon-ka-karwa-chal-diya-hai.html' title='Phir yaadon ka karwa chal diya hai..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SwQ3UcUM50I/AAAAAAAABmM/peaMWi5ZWzk/s72-c/bvfbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-4116614668408846939</id><published>2009-10-31T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:04:35.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..Yaad rakhna..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Su0e95fWeHI/AAAAAAAABlk/TAO8PpGx08Q/s1600-h/lonely____by_L_L_P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399005577040263282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Su0e95fWeHI/AAAAAAAABlk/TAO8PpGx08Q/s320/lonely____by_L_L_P.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-style: italic; text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yaad rakhna ek raat aisi bhi ayegi&lt;br /&gt;Jab karwatein badlte badlte subh ho jayegi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek mord aise bhi ayega&lt;br /&gt;Jab thak haar kar kadam ruk jayenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek aansoo aisa bhi girega&lt;br /&gt;Jo bhikhar kar bhi tuth nahi payega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek pal aisa bhi ayega&lt;br /&gt;Jab dhadkane bechain ho jayegi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek shaks aisa bhi milega&lt;br /&gt;Jo apna ho kar bhi anjaan lagega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek hasi aise bhi ayegi&lt;br /&gt;Jo bas tum par hi muskurayegi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna ek kal aisa bhi ayega&lt;br /&gt;Jo bas meri hi khani dhorayega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad rakhna waqt bhi ruk jayega&lt;br /&gt;Jab mera dard teri aankhon ko rulaega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-4116614668408846939?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4116614668408846939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=4116614668408846939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4116614668408846939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4116614668408846939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/10/yaad-rakhna.html' title='..Yaad rakhna..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Su0e95fWeHI/AAAAAAAABlk/TAO8PpGx08Q/s72-c/lonely____by_L_L_P.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-1993084925666940412</id><published>2009-10-22T03:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:53:00.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Lounge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SvO4bxmM6NI/AAAAAAAABl8/95n7X0kfFdk/s1600-h/dsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400863165456902354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SvO4bxmM6NI/AAAAAAAABl8/95n7X0kfFdk/s320/dsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204); LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204); LINE-HEIGHT: 20px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ek saal ka safar pura hua aaj..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Betein Waqt ki reth par tum sab ke nishaan dekhe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch mand mand se muskurate hue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch namm namm se bheegey hue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch lehron ke maar se mith se gaye hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Kuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;aaj bhi utaney hi gharein hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch nanhe-nanhe nazook se hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch meethe-meethe bavook se hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch nayi rahon par murd gaye hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch bheed main kahin kho se gaye hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch apni pehchaan se anjaan se hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch jaane kyo hairan pareshan se hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch shararton main doobey hue hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,255,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch khamosh se simatey hue hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch abhi abhi chal pade hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch chalte -chalte thak se gaye hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch roothey hue se lagte hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch mananey main lage hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sab bhikare hai, kuch door kuch pass hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Par phir bhi sab ek saath se hai ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sab musafir hai mere safar ke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mere Apne hai ab anjaan nahi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kuch kadam hi to chale hai abhi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yuh tufaano se darna hai nahi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mera haath pakar kar chalna hai abhi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunahre panno par bas likhna hai yahi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ek saal nahi , kayi sadiyon ka safar tah karna hume…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" align="justify" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;P.s. This I wrote on Writer's Lounge when we celebrated it's first anniversary.WL has motivated me a lot,I really bow down and feel great to be a part of it.Thanks WL n all loungers for your encouragment,this is just like a part of me now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-1993084925666940412?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/1993084925666940412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=1993084925666940412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/1993084925666940412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/1993084925666940412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/10/writers-lounge.html' title='Writer&apos;s Lounge'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SvO4bxmM6NI/AAAAAAAABl8/95n7X0kfFdk/s72-c/dsd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-3984329671514023472</id><published>2009-10-22T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T03:22:46.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..why me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuGCQ3_Y8NI/AAAAAAAABk8/FP8RBuMU-9Y/s1600-h/MoonGirl.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuGCQ3_Y8NI/AAAAAAAABk8/FP8RBuMU-9Y/s400/MoonGirl.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395737054985908434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); line-height: 20px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She was fuming with intense anger,her eyes puffed with countless tears.She bent down and picked up a stone from ground and threw brutally in the sky,straight at the face of sparkling moon,hidden behind the hazy clouds in the dark blue sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Why me...&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;,she burst into tears with unendurable pain,fall on the ground,lie there lifeless weeping for the long hours.Her screams echoed on the solitary sea shore until no one responded.Her tears hit the rocks and shattered into thousand of pieces.Her life was strangling at that deserted land and there above in the vast sky,moon gazed with wistful eyes and mysterious smile,because he knew,what she thought was the finale,actually was the dawn of one of the most glorious and opulent sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-3984329671514023472?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/3984329671514023472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=3984329671514023472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3984329671514023472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/3984329671514023472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-me.html' title='..why me..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuGCQ3_Y8NI/AAAAAAAABk8/FP8RBuMU-9Y/s72-c/MoonGirl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-893361519857048017</id><published>2009-10-22T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:36:03.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Though I am sitting close to you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuCHktZ0ZTI/AAAAAAAABk0/o1OeIDx7ifU/s1600-h/crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuCHktZ0ZTI/AAAAAAAABk0/o1OeIDx7ifU/s400/crying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395461418322781490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); line-height: 20px;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Verdana,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Though I am sitting close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yet every second you are dying inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time is digging miles between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;doubts is ruining life between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;trust is hiding in corners of house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;love is suffocating inside our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Though I am sitting so close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;yet every second you are dying inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hold me close with last hope you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;look into my eyes with last breath of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;assure me once that everthing will be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;this time will soon end with all those pangs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="georgia" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="georgia" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and I promise with all my possible efforts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I will never let you die inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-893361519857048017?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/893361519857048017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=893361519857048017' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/893361519857048017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/893361519857048017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/10/though-i-am-sitting-close-to-you-yet.html' title='..Though I am sitting close to you..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SuCHktZ0ZTI/AAAAAAAABk0/o1OeIDx7ifU/s72-c/crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-4927870191791793391</id><published>2009-10-02T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:06:46.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>..love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SsY5Bmnd98I/AAAAAAAABgc/Q-y5l8C7-6o/s1600-h/hearts-everywhere-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SsY5Bmnd98I/AAAAAAAABgc/Q-y5l8C7-6o/s400/hearts-everywhere-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388056703904118722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Titanic of my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  Sank in the ocean of your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Stumps of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  Flung on the pitch of your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tune of my notes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  danced on the voilen of your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;War of my emotions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  started on the blast of glance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Movie of my story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;  released in the theater of your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Castle of my dreams ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; shattered with the blow of your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Alas! Fire of my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt; burnt the soul of your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-4927870191791793391?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4927870191791793391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=4927870191791793391' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4927870191791793391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4927870191791793391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='..love..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SsY5Bmnd98I/AAAAAAAABgc/Q-y5l8C7-6o/s72-c/hearts-everywhere-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-4921317465812568573</id><published>2009-09-10T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T11:11:30.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who I am..???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SqlALRcZ47I/AAAAAAAABLU/e9fsM41t2Jw/s1600-h/whoami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SqlALRcZ47I/AAAAAAAABLU/e9fsM41t2Jw/s400/whoami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379901792276046770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You wanna know who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am what I see in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;when I look at you&lt;br /&gt;I am the one your heart cares most&lt;br /&gt;I am in the ticks of your wall clock&lt;br /&gt;I am in tears of your joys&lt;br /&gt;I am in the reflection of your mirror&lt;br /&gt;I am your first ray of hope&lt;br /&gt;I am your shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;I am close to you in your dark wintery nights&lt;br /&gt;I am in the every beat of your heart&lt;br /&gt;I am the one who's awake in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;I am in the castle you live&lt;br /&gt;I am your smile,I am your tear&lt;br /&gt;I am in creases of your morning bedsheets&lt;br /&gt;I am your fragrance,I am your anger&lt;br /&gt;I am your past ,I am your future&lt;br /&gt;I am on train you travel every day&lt;br /&gt;I am in the drops of rain that touches your soul&lt;br /&gt;I am everywhere,I am everything&lt;br /&gt;I am your shadow,I am your fear&lt;br /&gt;I am your day,I am your night&lt;br /&gt;why you wonder who I am&lt;br /&gt;when you know who I am&lt;br /&gt;Everyday you ask me this&lt;br /&gt;and everyday I repeat you same these lines&lt;br /&gt;Doctors say you have lost your memory&lt;br /&gt;and I say have you lost your senses&lt;br /&gt;you don't remember me anymore&lt;br /&gt;look straight into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;hold me in your arms as always you do&lt;br /&gt;feel me touch me&lt;br /&gt;this is who I am&lt;br /&gt;I have no identity without you&lt;br /&gt;my life is not worth living&lt;br /&gt;when you are not a part of it&lt;br /&gt;every morning I knock at your door&lt;br /&gt;just in the hope that one day&lt;br /&gt;you will remember me&lt;br /&gt;but it's hell when you give those strange looks&lt;br /&gt;my life has just become&lt;br /&gt;a walk from my home to your home&lt;br /&gt;this never ending journey is what all my fate&lt;br /&gt;with all my broken heart I pray you oh god&lt;br /&gt;either take my memory too so that&lt;br /&gt;I may not go through this pain all day&lt;br /&gt;or bury me under that ground forever&lt;br /&gt;so that my soul may rest with her fathomless love&lt;br /&gt;that may not die even till eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-4921317465812568573?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/4921317465812568573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=4921317465812568573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4921317465812568573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/4921317465812568573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-i-am.html' title='who I am..???'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SqlALRcZ47I/AAAAAAAABLU/e9fsM41t2Jw/s72-c/whoami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7248755128849884741</id><published>2009-08-30T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:18:23.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..knots of vows..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SprKNIIjBiI/AAAAAAAABKE/tc6dwOa4Gp8/s1600-h/Punjabi_WeddingDSC_6649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SprKNIIjBiI/AAAAAAAABKE/tc6dwOa4Gp8/s400/Punjabi_WeddingDSC_6649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375831432090551842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Stop running beta...stop or you will fall.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;She stepped over her slippers and fall on the ground,hurt her immature legs, felt a pint of pain,cried loudly.Her mother ran towards her,hold her in arms,cuddled her tiny hands,kissed her cheeks,dried her tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Far away from window, as Anna was gazing all this,her mind wandered back to her childhood, and as it came back touching those flashes of memories,her eyes dropped a tiny tear .She opened her palm,hold that on her hand.As light fall from the window on that tear,it reflected the beautiful design of henna on her hand.She turned to look into the mirror at the alluring bride in vermilion attire.Her forehead scintillating with golden bindi, hairs parted apart with a pinch of red kumkum,eyes shaded with dreams of future,lips muted with pain of separation.Her heart skipping furiously with a fear of loosing and joy of achieving at the same moment. Time ran so fast, she never realized until she tied knots of vows and moved seven times around a flame of sacred fire.She opened her wardrobe,took out a sliver box,kept that on the side of bed,sat down on the floor near the bed and opened that box,took out her doll dressed as she did now,with red lehanga and chuni,hairs knotted with red tiny ribbons. She slowly touched her tiny clothes,her hands,her hairs.Some voices from past whispered in her ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"mom,see my doll is getting married..I have dressed her as a bride..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; "..wow beta your doll is looking gorgeous..but when she will get married she will leave you.."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"..why mom,she is just getting married.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; "..ya beta when a girl get married she leaves her home and move ahead with her groom as you will leave me when you will grow up.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"..no mom no I won't leave you ever.I won't get married if I have to leave you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; Her heart ached at those whispering words of past.Her eyes drenched with tears. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; A hand on her shoulder obstructed her streams of thoughts.She turned her head,amidst the mist of tears she saw those wrinkled eyes with droplets of tears,touched those weak hands which has so many times holded her when she was about to fall.That touch freeze her heart,she broke her whirlpool of emotions,wrapped her hands tightly across her,yelled endlessly,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;..I don't wanna leave you mom..I don't want.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.Her mother caressed her head softly ,lifted her face in hands,rubbed her tears,erased the dash of kajal under her eyes with the corner of her Saree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;      &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; "It time for vidaai beta...it time for my doll to leave her mother.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;her mother said in a heavy voice.Picked her from the floor,adjusted her Saree on her head,holded her hand and took her outside.Every single eyes she looked at, was full of tears,her heart pain a lot at that every single look.She wanted to run backwards,wanted to scream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"Don't take me please..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;At last, came the moment she has been scared of,right from the day these ceremonies began.She stood a step away from the car adorned with colorful flower.Her feet failed to move ahead.Her brother came forward holded her,opened the door of car.She turned her head back,passed an eye on her surroundings ,her beautiful home,her careless childhood, her treasure of moments,her peck of unending relations.She was leaving behind ,everything that was her,and right from the moment she will step inside that car,everything will be lost for ever.Her heart was throbbing very fast scared of unknown world waiting ahead, voice stammering,tears rolling down,like a innocent child she was crying endlessly.She opened her arms for her mother to hold her for the last time.Her mother ran towards her,kissed her cheeks ,touch her tears,hold her hand and made her sit inside the car.Door closed,she turned her head backwards.Everything started moving backward slowly.She touched glass window,behind that mist of tears she could just see blurred images of her family.All alone she was left now,she stared as far as her eyes could take her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Suddenly she felt someone holded her hand.She turned her moist eyes,he sat there smiling,holding her hand.With the dazzling smile on his face,he uttered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"Don't worry sweetheart,I am there to hold you now.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.He raised his hand to dry her tears from her cheeks and kissed her forehead and holded her in his arms.She closed her eyes and relaxed her soul in his arms,smile waved her lips and heart relaxed at the new treasure which she has found.Resting her head on his chest,all the way she dreamt of her new journey into the future which was about to start...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;P.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I tried to capture the most difficult moment in girl's life,and what ease this moment is a soft hand of understanding,love &amp;amp; care from the other side.Originally posted at &lt;a href="http://weandwords.blogspot.com/2009/07/knots-of-vows.html"&gt;Writers Lounge&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7248755128849884741?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7248755128849884741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7248755128849884741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7248755128849884741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7248755128849884741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/08/knots-of-vows.html' title='..knots of vows..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SprKNIIjBiI/AAAAAAAABKE/tc6dwOa4Gp8/s72-c/Punjabi_WeddingDSC_6649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2895230655995964959</id><published>2009-07-25T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:10:47.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>future..present..past..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmtX_-8jw5I/AAAAAAAABEc/Q951BKeJEtw/s1600-h/past-present-future.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmtX_-8jw5I/AAAAAAAABEc/Q951BKeJEtw/s400/past-present-future.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362476538055082898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.flashes of memories peep out of the curtains of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..charm of happiness blushes on the face of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..success of life raised from the failure of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;past..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2895230655995964959?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2895230655995964959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2895230655995964959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2895230655995964959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2895230655995964959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/07/futurepresentpast.html' title='future..present..past..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmtX_-8jw5I/AAAAAAAABEc/Q951BKeJEtw/s72-c/past-present-future.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-5274753984625074239</id><published>2009-07-17T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:58:46.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Over a cup of coffee Part II...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmQ_CXO161I/AAAAAAAABC4/_aj4rMQalvY/s1600-h/loveletter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmQ_CXO161I/AAAAAAAABC4/_aj4rMQalvY/s400/loveletter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360478766306290514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;..continued from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/07/over-cup-of-coffee.html"&gt;"Over a cup of coffee"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He called waiter for one more cup of coffee.She too felt a desire to have one.As he asked waiter to bring one more cup of coffee,she added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Make it two"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ok mam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He gave a smile,again bend his head and continued scribbling in  his notebook.She was  getting bored.She wanted to know what he was writing in that notebook.After  few minutes , her curiosity break heights and finally she blasted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"What are you scribbling in that notebook...???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He raised his head,there was so depth in those blue eyes,that anyone would find themselves lost there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"I am writing a letter to my best friend,Sheetal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Somehow his words rescued her from getting lost in those eyes.She drifted her eyes away from his eyes and rested them on the letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Ok so  is she far away from you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"no not so far"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"then why are you writing this letter to her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;" actually,she is little bit angry with me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"but then why letter why don't you call her or meet her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;,she was getting puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"She will not talk to me,neither will she meet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"You did something wrong"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;"No...actually that's what I want to know from her,that what mistake I did ,that she is so angry with me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She started wondering how can a friend  do like this, stop talking  to your best friend without any cause.He took a sip of coffee and looked straight at her wandering eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"That's why I came here daily and write a letter to her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He paused for a second and continued his streams of words with bit of excitement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"You know  this is the place where I met her first time ,and  this same coffee we took that day.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;,for a second he was lost in those beautiful moments of past.But his series of flashes was knocked by her scream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"What you write letter daily..how long you have been writing these letters.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"hmmm.. 3 months 12 days"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Her eyes widened with shock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"..and she hasn't responded even to your one letter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;His voice was little bit heavy now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"No,she hasn't replied yet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He took a last sip of his coffee,tore that letter from notebook,folded it and put inside the envelope,wrote her address on the envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She was still wandering with shock that what kind of a friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; is having who hasn't replied even to his one letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He took his bag and notebook gave that same dazzling smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Thanks a lot for allowing me to sit here..it was nice talking to you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She tried to smile too but somehow her heart was not feeling good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Its  ok"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;He stood up and stepped out of the door.She saw him leaving,her eyes stared at his back.When he was out of her sight,she turned her eyes towards her coffee.She felt something near her feet,bend down and picked up the folded paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"This must be his letter, may have fallen from his notebook"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She thought, turning her eyes towards the exit door of cafe.But he was already  gone.Somehow she couldn't hold her holds from reading that letter.As she opened it and  her eyes ran through that letter her heart  started  pumping furiously.That letter said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Aryan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Please stop sending these letters.Your letters have loaded my letter box.I have told you so many times that Sheetal is no more.She is dead.She can't come back.Come to your senses Aryan.Face this reality.She is no more to read these letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                                                                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Sheetal's Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tears rolled out of her eyes.Her heart felt a pangs of pain.She turned her  moist eyes away from letter at the glass window of the cafe.Amidst the mist of tears,far from other side of road,she saw Aryan infront of letter box, he kissed the letter in his hand  and dropped  it into the letter box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-5274753984625074239?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5274753984625074239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=5274753984625074239' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5274753984625074239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5274753984625074239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/07/over-cup-of-coffee-part-ii.html' title='..Over a cup of coffee Part II...'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SmQ_CXO161I/AAAAAAAABC4/_aj4rMQalvY/s72-c/loveletter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-5726223777310702810</id><published>2009-07-15T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:34:54.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Over a cup of coffee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Sl2Chid5D2I/AAAAAAAABAg/qXGWIoW0wUY/s1600-h/ATgAAADsDiDGKbFaxRfLFXo6Gkv2FWjs4X-ZOLd4Ya3i5NhiU0qnSj77XyPHUQyjnJFFd6fFZw9_wBMkiNIv2rxwW7twAJtU9VBRmc4O14F0kzHBMUQwNp-X3dgJoQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Sl2Chid5D2I/AAAAAAAABAg/qXGWIoW0wUY/s400/ATgAAADsDiDGKbFaxRfLFXo6Gkv2FWjs4X-ZOLd4Ya3i5NhiU0qnSj77XyPHUQyjnJFFd6fFZw9_wBMkiNIv2rxwW7twAJtU9VBRmc4O14F0kzHBMUQwNp-X3dgJoQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358582644340232034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Her heart was throbbing inside her chest.She placed her hand to calm it down,but it seems restless.Unlock her cell and looked at the watch 3:20p.m.,just five minutes more.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Take a deep breath sweetie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;,her inner track murmured.She took a deep breath.Mind was wandering here and there,somebody knocked her stream of thoughts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Your order mam".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Cud you please wait for five more minutes I am waiting for someone".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Sure, mam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She dashed her eyes around the cafe.Almost every table was occupied with lovely couples,caressing each other.Suddenly somebody obstructed her eyes.She raised her eyes,deep blue eyes with dazzling smile.There was so much seduction in his smile that she was out of her senses for a second,she couldn't hear what he was saying  to her , was just staring him continuously.Her inner track screamed loudly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;"Hey what are you doing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;.That voice hit her ears,and she was out of his seduction and saw him uttering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Excuse me can I sit here".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Something inside her was dying to shout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"yes,sure you can"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;.But her ego altered her words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; "But I am expecting someone within five minutes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"I know,but I will just take 5 minutes I need to have a cup of coffee and since all tables are occupied I can't help myself without giving you inconvenience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;".She smiled and asked him to have seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;She turned her eyes towards the glass window,but somehow from the corner of her eyes she tried grasp everything he was doing.He called waiter and asked for a cup of Cappuccino.Opened his shoulder bag and took out black dairy and started scribbling something.When she was trying hard to look at what he was writing her phone started vibrated inside her jeans pocket.She took out her phone saw her mom calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"hello mom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"hello sweetie,have you reached there ..did he came there"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Mom,I am already here,he has not came yet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"He must have got late,he will be there ....oh beta just hold down he calling .."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"k..mom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;.She holded her call for a second and then her mother told that he will be there in 20 minutes.She Screamed&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"20 minutes more,I am already getting late for office,I told you I don't wanna meet this guy..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"hold on beta cool no problem he will be there ..".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Her mood started fluctuating...She was really angry she disconnected her phone in anger.Everything was fuming inside her mind.She wanted to just leave that place.Amidst her anger she forget that,he was still sitting there.He forwarded a glass of water towards her,she raised her eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;"It will cool you down".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;His sweet voice somehow struck her heart and melted down her anger.She took a glass of water.He flashed his dazzling smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Thanks a lot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"Now can I have  one more cup of coffee,since you have to wait for 15 minutes more."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"OK,no problem have it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;...to be continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-5726223777310702810?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/5726223777310702810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=5726223777310702810' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5726223777310702810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/5726223777310702810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/07/over-cup-of-coffee.html' title='..Over a cup of coffee..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Sl2Chid5D2I/AAAAAAAABAg/qXGWIoW0wUY/s72-c/ATgAAADsDiDGKbFaxRfLFXo6Gkv2FWjs4X-ZOLd4Ya3i5NhiU0qnSj77XyPHUQyjnJFFd6fFZw9_wBMkiNIv2rxwW7twAJtU9VBRmc4O14F0kzHBMUQwNp-X3dgJoQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7806483315118879778</id><published>2009-05-24T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:07:47.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..kuch to..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/ShrMpo8hriI/AAAAAAAAA38/3DSapDj9mzY/s1600-h/girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339805323939130914" style="DISPLAY: block; 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	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kuch to aaj keh rahin hai yeh hawayein..&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kuch to shararat to kar rahin hai fizayein..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..sab mand-mand muskura si rahin hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..mere sawaloon ko uljha si rahin hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kya yeh kisi meethi si khushi ka ehsaas hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;..ya phir se boondo ko tutne ki pyaas hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..in patthon main simti yeh kaisi yaadein hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..in rahon par padey yeh&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kaise nishaan&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..yeh kis ore sab ishara si kar rahin hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..mere umeedon ko yeh saja si rahin hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kya yeh kisi meethi si khushi ka ehsaas hai ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;..ya phir se boondo ko tutne ki pyaas hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kyon badloon ki haasi itni bheki hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kyon phoolon ki khusboo inti mheki&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kaise hai yeh khwaab jo dikha si rahi hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..mere ankhon ko need se uthaan si rahi hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..kya yeh kisi meethi si khushi ka ehsaas hai ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;..ya phir se boondo ko tutne ki pyaas hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7806483315118879778?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7806483315118879778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7806483315118879778' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7806483315118879778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7806483315118879778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/05/kuch-to.html' title='..kuch to..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/ShrMpo8hriI/AAAAAAAAA38/3DSapDj9mzY/s72-c/girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-7999710432978348335</id><published>2009-04-13T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:29:25.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..So...!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SgZyWHdxIII/AAAAAAAAA2o/76rDh63a37s/s1600-h/fsehands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334076532953522306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SgZyWHdxIII/AAAAAAAAA2o/76rDh63a37s/s320/fsehands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"So, you are leaving me alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SeOUC5wUziI/AAAAAAAAAxM/nP6wQjFk2Ao/s1600-h/tellatale.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;After holding my hands so long you want me to walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I m sorry I never learnt so and will never ever do so...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-7999710432978348335?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/7999710432978348335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=7999710432978348335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7999710432978348335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/7999710432978348335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/04/so.html' title='..So...!!!!'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SgZyWHdxIII/AAAAAAAAA2o/76rDh63a37s/s72-c/fsehands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-8854840766424830702</id><published>2009-03-22T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:13:15.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SccoJbIpFvI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ST-Jr5dDYKE/s1600-h/war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SccoJbIpFvI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ST-Jr5dDYKE/s200/war.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316262027502098162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;My &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;are at war,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;mind keep &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;manipulating&lt;/span&gt; things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;heart keep &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;nullifying&lt;/span&gt; them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;this &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt; is tearing my heart  down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;and  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; want  my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-8854840766424830702?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/8854840766424830702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=8854840766424830702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8854840766424830702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/8854840766424830702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-heart-and-mind-are-at-war-mind-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SccoJbIpFvI/AAAAAAAAAvU/ST-Jr5dDYKE/s72-c/war.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-6992237651081282209</id><published>2009-03-02T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:20:35.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..Last touch..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SazUAgTz6aI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OtJckAf3TNM/s1600-h/TouchingHands-300x181_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SazUAgTz6aI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OtJckAf3TNM/s320/TouchingHands-300x181_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308851165901089186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;My hands touched her hands last time and my eyes drenched with endless tears.I turned my face away from her and moved away with that touch into the huge crowd at the railway station.I felt so empty as if my soul freezed with her last touch.I wanted to run back steps and hold her tightly,I wanted time to stop there,I wanted to live those moments forever.I wanted  scream  and scold God for making me stand at this stage of life.But,I failed b'coz I knew nothing can stop this.I have to face anyhow.With blurred vision as heavy step I came back to the place where I left my luggage.I wanted to cry loudly but  somehow I had to hold them .I sat on my bedding facing my back from my batchmates who were standing their and let my tears to fall.I was always scared of this day.Once I was scared to step foot on this place and now I am scared to leave this place.How come this strange place become so attached I don't know.Actully it was not this place but the beautiful memories which I treasured here made me attached to this place.My beautiful spicy moments of four years of my graduation.I was afraid to leave my friends who made these moments.Tears kept on rolling ,it was the most difficult moments.I look at my hands that holded the last touch of my friend,Ananya.Bending my head down I started crying endlessly.All past moments started flashing through my eyes.Right from my first step to the last with the blend of all laughter,fights,tears.Suddenly in between these flashes I saw somebody forwarding a hankerchief in front of my face."You can take this I have washed today only".I moved my head and looked with my moist eyes to Omi and this sweet gesture of him brought a tinge of smile admist a peck of tears.It felt like someone kept a warm hand on my sinking heart.I was bit relaxed to see him sitting infront of me with the pristine smile and his smile made me realise that I still had one friend left to walk few steps with me.Whistle of the train distracted my series of thoughts and I got up to carry my luggage.The trains stops there only for five minutes,so everybody started running to catch train.As we had a lot of luggage we all picked up our luggage fastly and threw it at the entrance door of boggie and then entered the door stepping on beddings.As there was so much rush inside so we sat at that entrance door only.It was not that we could not have got space to sit inside but we all were so emotionally drenched that we prefered to be away from crowds and be with our lonliness.As I sat on the bedding train began to move.I felt sudden pang inside my heart.My eyes instantly moved towards the entrance door to see that place last time.But I couldn't ,I saw Omi standing there obstructing my view.He stood there as train slowly started moving away from that place.I could see  his back only but could feel the emotional fight  he must be going through.I shouted,"Hey,come here".He turned back with his pale face.My heart craved for an unanswered question Why are men not allowed to cry?I said,"You are crying?".He replied in the pale voice,"U didn't let me cry" and I realised it's not only me who is  facing this separation.So,the journey of four years ended here.Four year of a life out of home,of making best pals,of scoring less scores,of ultimate pleasure.It took four years to make  friends and  just a second to loose them.It's not that they will never be my friends anymore but they will never be so close anymore.As the train started accelerating my every single moment started moving backward and my path started turning to the future which was unpredictable.The future which is still to be lived.How far I will carry ahead this tinge of separation I don't know but I know one thing whenever I will turn back to this day,a drop of tear will fall from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;P.s. Last day of my college,those tears are still wet,which do sometimes fall from my eyes when I look back at my beautiful journey.I miss you all n I love you all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-6992237651081282209?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/6992237651081282209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=6992237651081282209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/6992237651081282209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/6992237651081282209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-touch.html' title='..Last touch..!!'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SazUAgTz6aI/AAAAAAAAAt0/OtJckAf3TNM/s72-c/TouchingHands-300x181_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-9119062164281422282</id><published>2009-02-27T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T06:22:56.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..As I Stood by his side..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SavquFDwYdI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Bpgy8Y0-HL0/s1600-h/as.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SavquFDwYdI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Bpgy8Y0-HL0/s320/as.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308594663139074514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Holding my breath so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;  As I stood by his side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Separation walked out of the door,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Miles narrowed to a step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Tears hide in the corners,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Smile flaunted in the centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Heart skipped so fast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Time freeze to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Hands shivered to walk,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes muttered to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Words started to fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Life danced  to roll..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-9119062164281422282?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/9119062164281422282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=9119062164281422282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/9119062164281422282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/9119062164281422282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-i-stood-by-his-side.html' title='..As I Stood by his side..'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SavquFDwYdI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Bpgy8Y0-HL0/s72-c/as.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-2471856533319905404</id><published>2008-04-02T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:14:11.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SauDmwTYrrI/AAAAAAAAAsw/UAqV5AryDCs/s1600-h/man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SauDmwTYrrI/AAAAAAAAAsw/UAqV5AryDCs/s320/man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308481287610740402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"How are you all today,must be hungry?",he said and slowly sitting down on a wooden bench,putting his stick towards his right leg,he took out few small pieces of bread from a folded newspaper and flew them from his hand towards them and they just jumped down fighting with each other just to eat as much as they can."Com'on don't fight and eat properly", and they stopped fighting and started eating properly."That's good",he said smiling.He sat there till no bread crump was left in newspaper.He sat there watching from his spectacles, in between adjusting it to see properly with his weak hands,so that he can properly see them.Time has turned him old enough to have wrinkles on his face and his skin from face just hangs down.His eyes could barely see as its get darker,his knees joint cried as he moved his feet's.But now from years it seems that this pain has become so much part of his life that ,he can't imagine how will he feel without it.Old Age has bend his back down,and taken away all his support.But still some how in this lonely world he has find some friends,who would not reply to his words as human can but can feel his love for them because love does not have any languages.As sun slowly came down and get cooler,he would come here to fill the emptiness which has captured his heart from years and to share few moments of peace with these little birds.He knew these little birds were far better than human beings,at least they wont hurt anybody like human do.Sun has already started to hide behind the mountains and slowly and slowly dark was engulfing the rays of lights from sky.So, he holded his stick and pushed his body away from bench with lot of effort and standing with the support of his stick,he smiled with pain of separation and said "good bye" to those little birds who after having there meal with his friend where ready to have a sound sleep on there cosy bed.After his "good bye" they get a signal and flied away with their delicate wings to the tree nearby and disappeared behind the thick leaves.He move ahead with small steps leaving behind his only peaceful corner.Behind his back sun closed his eyes slowly to relax behind the mountains and ended the journey of this day.As day ends so began hopes and dreams of tomorrow.But here also he was the poorest one,as he didn't had any hopes or any dreams left for tomorrow.His life was aimless at the verge and how long he will feed these bird with his hands,that only he know who has created this entire world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-2471856533319905404?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/2471856533319905404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=2471856533319905404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2471856533319905404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/2471856533319905404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-are-you-all-todaymust-be-hungryhe.html' title='Part I'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/SauDmwTYrrI/AAAAAAAAAsw/UAqV5AryDCs/s72-c/man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8502806148653038627.post-992876422011914340</id><published>2008-01-04T01:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:22:40.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sometime mere words hurt so much that it often take years to remove those scars.But have you ever thought why it take year to remove those scar,because we often scratch those scar time to time and never try to heal them and suffer from endless pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8502806148653038627-992876422011914340?l=vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/feeds/992876422011914340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8502806148653038627&amp;postID=992876422011914340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/992876422011914340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8502806148653038627/posts/default/992876422011914340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidisha-beyondwords.blogspot.com/2008/01/sometime-mere-words-hurt-so-much-that.html' title='Some Words...'/><author><name>ViDiShA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09575769838570546253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i6tR-qqI66E/Ss4nXMDF3GI/AAAAAAAABj8/L3izHRXAX_g/S220/DSC00308.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
