<?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-17402941</id><updated>2011-10-01T06:54:34.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE POEM MACHINE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-2302701212825999792</id><published>2010-04-06T00:49:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:52:29.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A BEAUTIFUL WORLD</title><content type='html'>An attempt to make 1411 a better number....!!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/S7rW8xR90JI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3VlCZajd_ig/s1600/Tiger-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456910238021963922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/S7rW8xR90JI/AAAAAAAAAAo/3VlCZajd_ig/s320/Tiger-blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/S7rWbkVcxCI/AAAAAAAAAAg/8W7CUIlCf_c/s1600/Tiger-blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amidst killers and loss of virtue&lt;br /&gt;You are an impeccable creation&lt;br /&gt;But I will have to leave you&lt;br /&gt;For, from your killers i cannot run &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not yet, your death is premature to come&lt;br /&gt;But soon will your killers pass by&lt;br /&gt;But before they find you and their prey you become&lt;br /&gt;Like every mother, I will beg them to tell me why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flawless you are, ignorant too&lt;br /&gt;That your desparate gait will be in vain&lt;br /&gt;But your death will not be true&lt;br /&gt;For, your memories will aways remain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the skies above turn grey from blue&lt;br /&gt;When out goes the blazing the sun&lt;br /&gt;The Master will still look down on you&lt;br /&gt;Even as you leave his beautiful creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my child, before you leave&lt;br /&gt;A tapestry of love shall you weave&lt;br /&gt;The threads of which will bind&lt;br /&gt;Your killers and their brutal mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you and this beautiful world is my dying body&lt;br /&gt;But with you, my heart and memories shall remain&lt;br /&gt;You may waver like the waves, but not weary&lt;br /&gt;You shall rise and conquer these shores again&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/17402941-2302701212825999792?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/2302701212825999792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=2302701212825999792' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/2302701212825999792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/2302701212825999792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-world.html' title='A BEAUTIFUL WORLD'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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think&lt;br /&gt;Between the truth and what you see&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t really understand&lt;br /&gt;In which part you want to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dream gives you hope&lt;br /&gt;That you can be what you want to&lt;br /&gt;But when you are awake and you act your dream&lt;br /&gt;You know it cannot be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s really more than you can think&lt;br /&gt;Between those alive and dead&lt;br /&gt;But you don’t tend to understand&lt;br /&gt;Because invisible is the thread&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-2781574229050539769?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/2781574229050539769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=2781574229050539769' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/2781574229050539769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/2781574229050539769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2010/04/invisible-thread.html' title='The Invisible Thread'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-6459252577898881498</id><published>2009-07-22T13:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:35:58.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Head or Tail..?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Having been through tough times and high tides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have no one but my shadow to walk alongside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I put my trust in destiny and set sail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uncertain if it is going to be a head or a tail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sitting on a hilltop...looking at the world below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I wonder if it had anything to give but sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I hope that the pendulum of sadness fails to sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Wonder if things would ever go my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waiting for my moment....I hope against hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I'm only hanging on to a burning rope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Is there anything to be happy about...I wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But every single day...to my hope I surrender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Never can we face each other...me and the luck of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just like the head and tail of a coin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I still believe that everything will be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Afterall....the day never fails to break after the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-1845726139335055122</id><published>2007-04-26T06:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T08:01:08.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Wait...</title><content type='html'>Days have come and days have gone&lt;br /&gt;I see in my heart.....a stitched thorn&lt;br /&gt;It sure is true and can't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;My love for her will never be gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the rain pour down through the sky&lt;br /&gt;In tears am I....when I watch her fly&lt;br /&gt;The world is ignorant coz through the rain I cry&lt;br /&gt;To lay my love on her.....as hard as I can....I try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in love I am.....sleeping as much&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for her to wake me up with her soothing touch&lt;br /&gt;A source of strength she is....I use her shoulder as my crutch&lt;br /&gt;Just unable to tell her....I am not a liar as such!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driven am I so beautifully by the bond that we share&lt;br /&gt;To find someone like her......is so very rare&lt;br /&gt;Not a chance there is......that a mask I wear&lt;br /&gt;It is nothing but the love for her....that in my heart I bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always held her so close to my heart&lt;br /&gt;Now she has grown closer to me than my very heart&lt;br /&gt;All this while she has been with me in this wheel of cart&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to live life and I owe everything to her part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my best I am when I'm with her....and I stand really tall&lt;br /&gt;Even a moment away from her.....I hear the 'THUD' of fall&lt;br /&gt;With her around me.....love and happinesss is all&lt;br /&gt;I will wait through eternity for her heart to return my call!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-1845726139335055122?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/1845726139335055122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=1845726139335055122' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/1845726139335055122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/1845726139335055122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-wait.html' title='A Long Wait...'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-117078825455268742</id><published>2007-02-06T11:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:41:45.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years to Experience......Two Years to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/RdScSt9VwqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fEkexCxSTFU/s1600-h/LFJC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031818529068139170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/RdScSt9VwqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fEkexCxSTFU/s320/LFJC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stranded on the streets, I didn't know where to go&lt;br /&gt;Saw the others go and followed with the flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across those gates there was so much to know&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance lingered all over like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I entered, my feet moved slow&lt;br /&gt;Coz I was new and had nothing to show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking hands and making friends,I no more felt hollow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to mingle and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaople all around had a smile to show&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to smile and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I passed teachers,I began to bow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to respect and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love all around,hatred was the foe&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to love and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With someone,when I had an odd row&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to forgive and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the tough days,I felt a little low&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to pick up and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tough days continued and the good ones came slow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to be patient and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At every other barrier,bravery was the synonym for go&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to be brave and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every misery was fought and happiness had to follow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to fight and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single time I was shown the door&lt;br /&gt;I learnt my way in and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sown as a seed, I was left to grow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to grow and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion was the word that kept me on the go&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to be passionate and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To reach tomorrow,I had a day to go&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to live the day and a learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no goals and I had no motto&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to set goals and learnt a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Learnt to know and I learnt to grow&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to learn and learnt a little more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-117078825455268742?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/117078825455268742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=117078825455268742' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/117078825455268742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/117078825455268742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2007/02/two-years-to-experiencetwo-years-to.html' title='Two Years to Experience......Two Years to know'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gphmB30U4gM/RdScSt9VwqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fEkexCxSTFU/s72-c/LFJC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-116853689422102165</id><published>2007-01-11T11:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T13:22:30.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Saucerful Of Secrets</title><content type='html'>The world often turns its back on you in the worst of times&lt;br /&gt;You feel like a caged criminal without any crimes&lt;br /&gt;Longin' for warmth....you look up to someone to hear "all is well"&lt;br /&gt;N' if they too turn their backs on you....Life becomes a synonym for hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave you love n' care which were nothin' but impostors&lt;br /&gt;To believe this harsh fact....you aint masters&lt;br /&gt;As it begins to sink in...you try to fight it&lt;br /&gt;Eventually you give in....as you lack the grit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durin' these days.....you realize what life really is&lt;br /&gt;With every step that you take.....a barrier exists&lt;br /&gt;These barriers shape n' mould you into masters&lt;br /&gt;They teach you how to treat those very impostors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically,you take in those harsh facts n' become harsh yourself&lt;br /&gt;This in turn imposes harsh facts on the people you once looked up to&lt;br /&gt;Thus.....the cycle continues n' life revolves around itself&lt;br /&gt;In the end.....A Saucerful Of Secrets is what it leaves for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-116853689422102165?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/116853689422102165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=116853689422102165' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116853689422102165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116853689422102165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2007/01/saucerful-of-secrets.html' title='A Saucerful Of Secrets'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-116853522326675863</id><published>2007-01-11T10:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T12:30:53.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Myself n' I</title><content type='html'>Followin' the shriekin cries of a beautiful lady&lt;br /&gt;He made his way into this beautiful world&lt;br /&gt;It aint all that beautiful he thought as he made his way&lt;br /&gt;For,he wailed aloud n' they were all happy n' gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' the fingers of his mother....he learnt to walk&lt;br /&gt;Observin' the lips of his father....he learnt to talk&lt;br /&gt;He saw his world in the two of them&lt;br /&gt;N' it seemed all beautiful to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wailin' n' unwillingly goin' to school..he din't wanna get rid of those fingers&lt;br /&gt;Away from them,an uncertainy always lingers&lt;br /&gt;He was scared to meet new people n' scared of everythin' around him&lt;br /&gt;Without a choice,he left his world behind n' entered the one awaitin' him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' back at his childhood....he wondered what he was scared of&lt;br /&gt;The irony was that fear is all that he was made of&lt;br /&gt;A fear which made him so very narrow&lt;br /&gt;An uncertainity walked with him like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day in n' day out he came up with unanswered questions&lt;br /&gt;He'd been walkin' alone in search of suggestions&lt;br /&gt;Now he's all down n' broken.....his life lacked smiles,laughters n' cheers&lt;br /&gt;Even the liberty of cryin was stolen.....as he was left with no tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere down the road,on the long walk&lt;br /&gt;He came across people who,with him were ready to talk&lt;br /&gt;The cheer of his childhood began to sway&lt;br /&gt;The unanswered questions faded away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brought them the same cheer that they brought him&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly....happiness seemed to have filled up to the brim&lt;br /&gt;Toghether they reached for the sky which no more seemed high&lt;br /&gt;He then grew with happiness all around him....grew from He to I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-116853522326675863?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/116853522326675863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=116853522326675863' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116853522326675863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116853522326675863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2007/01/me-myself-n-i.html' title='Me Myself n&apos; I'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-116222035906291699</id><published>2006-10-30T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T09:14:35.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Incredible 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6779/1676/1600/i8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6779/1676/320/i8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there can be any surrogate to luv.......it is us&lt;br /&gt;If in the harsh phases of life,one can find solace....it is here,with us&lt;br /&gt;If thrz a place 2 experience the beauty of friendship.....this is it&lt;br /&gt;If one can fall in luv...day in n' day out with the same ppl....it is us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fill so much luv in the air around us&lt;br /&gt;That thrz no room 4 hatred 2 buzz&lt;br /&gt;So much luv that a minute with each other feels like an eternity&lt;br /&gt;Yet,an eternity wudnt b enuff 2 describe its beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are no wonders in this world around us&lt;br /&gt;But it is our luv that makes this very own wonder world of ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are 8drops of water that combine 2 form a river&lt;br /&gt;Come what may.....our luv 4 each other will flow 4 ever&lt;br /&gt;We are 8stars that combine 2 form one blissfully glowing star&lt;br /&gt;None can beat the light of our luv.....The Incredible8 that we are!!&lt;div 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8'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-116194970238175274</id><published>2006-10-27T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T09:05:20.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unreachable....</title><content type='html'>Caught in the stare of her gleamin' eyes......I lost myself in her&lt;br /&gt;She holds me right there with the unwawaverin' stare n' I cant let go of her&lt;br /&gt;Those gleamin eyes are a pair of polished mirrors that reflect her heart&lt;br /&gt;Even a second away from the catch of her stare tears me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The look of her eyes say a thousand words to me&lt;br /&gt;Words that move me to tears n' stir my feelings&lt;br /&gt;Words that are true though they dont seem to be&lt;br /&gt;Words that bring me closer to her n' surround me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glowin' beauty of her face has brightened my life&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm out of the dark that stabbed my heart like a knife&lt;br /&gt;With the soothing touch of her tender palm....my wounded heart heals&lt;br /&gt;With the warmth in her gleamin' eyes......so secure it feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has bloomed like a garden of roses in my thorny heart&lt;br /&gt;In falling in love with her.....where have I played my part???&lt;br /&gt;The magical look of her eyes makes her beauty so impeccable&lt;br /&gt;She is my destination.....my eternity.....which I know is Unreachable&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-116194970238175274?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/116194970238175274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=116194970238175274' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116194970238175274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116194970238175274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2006/10/unreachable.html' title='Unreachable....'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-116058457130637763</id><published>2006-10-11T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T11:36:11.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Or Death???</title><content type='html'>During the tough days of life I prayed for death......&lt;br /&gt;Death never came to me but I longed for it&lt;br /&gt;Knowing what I long for wouldn't make a difference.......&lt;br /&gt;Hoping against hope I waited for it with closed eyes n' open arms&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my end......I moved on&lt;br /&gt;I moved on through those tough days........&lt;br /&gt;Fighting pain n' over powering destiny&lt;br /&gt;The race with life was won.......&lt;br /&gt;I fought through those days.....&lt;br /&gt;Days,when I longed for death....&lt;br /&gt;How wrong I was to ask for death......&lt;br /&gt;But it was the only thing that inspired me&lt;br /&gt;I knew it would come to me someday.....so I moved on&lt;br /&gt;Moved on in search of death and conquered life.....&lt;br /&gt;Death had to come to me........so it did&lt;br /&gt;But now........I wanna live the life I conquered&lt;br /&gt;Now.........I long for life......&lt;br /&gt;What do I want???&lt;br /&gt;What am I in search of???&lt;br /&gt;Where did I begin???&lt;br /&gt;Where am I headin???&lt;br /&gt;I had a life.....I wanted death....&lt;br /&gt;Now that i've got it....I can't live with it&lt;br /&gt;Why did I want it if I can't live with it???&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to just keep wanting???&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to want???&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to live or Do I live to want???&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to die or Do I die to want???&lt;br /&gt;What do I want???&lt;br /&gt;What did I begin with????&lt;br /&gt;Life Or Death???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-116058457130637763?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/116058457130637763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=116058457130637763' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116058457130637763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/116058457130637763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2006/10/life-or-death.html' title='Life Or Death???'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-115651031105570219</id><published>2006-08-25T07:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T09:09:51.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fire Within</title><content type='html'>As he moved with such grace in the grass so lush green&lt;br /&gt;I saw some spirit and dedication which I'd never before seen&lt;br /&gt;His grace and spirit was so very impeccable&lt;br /&gt;I got the feeling that it was the one thing tht lacked in me and made him so adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat by my side and told me that it wasn't over yet&lt;br /&gt;And how I needed to rebuild myself and get the stage set&lt;br /&gt;He told me where I was going wrong and what I was missing all this while&lt;br /&gt;And all this was told to me with a subtle but an influential smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,I sat down thinking that it was worth another try&lt;br /&gt;After all,I deserve something more than just a cry&lt;br /&gt;I gave it my best shot and put all my efforts in&lt;br /&gt;And realised that the thought of giving up deserved only the bin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus,the fire was rekindled&lt;br /&gt;The spirit was reborn&lt;br /&gt;The soul was re-enriched&lt;br /&gt;The faded light was re-lit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it all ended so abruptly&lt;br /&gt;I started to feel...........of all this,I was unworthy&lt;br /&gt;The light that lit the darkness faded yet again&lt;br /&gt;The rekindled fire had been watered and all the efforts were in vain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-115651031105570219?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/115651031105570219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=115651031105570219' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/115651031105570219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/115651031105570219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2006/08/fire-within.html' title='The Fire Within'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-113709099568271386</id><published>2006-01-12T11:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T12:43:04.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Girlfriend</title><content type='html'>My X-girlfriend's out on da streets tryin' her luck&lt;br /&gt;Shez out wid a guy.............n' yea he sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was just the perfect gal for me I thought&lt;br /&gt;But in complete false impression was I caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine the amount of time I spent with her&lt;br /&gt;But it was too late when I realised that I can't trust her any further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She meant the world to me...........I can't believe I ever thought so&lt;br /&gt;She wasn't worth me I thought..............tryin' to supress my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, the parting did hurt me for some time&lt;br /&gt;But later I realised that I was purely wastin' time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz she would get under the sheets n' do nethin for a buck&lt;br /&gt;And to people like her.............I give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'One night stand' was her only fuckin' motto&lt;br /&gt;Oh 'fuckin'......that probably better describes her motto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else do I say about her???? I don't find any more brated words&lt;br /&gt;My X-girlfriend that she was..........I whole-heartedly curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:- I kno U wont like this..............but I really njoyed writin' it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-113709099568271386?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/113709099568271386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=113709099568271386' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/113709099568271386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/113709099568271386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2006/01/x-girlfriend.html' title='X-Girlfriend'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-113276397876515742</id><published>2005-11-24T00:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T10:39:38.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Edge Of Life</title><content type='html'>Livin' on the edge of life I'm tryin' to find my way through it&lt;br /&gt;But lost in darkness I am n' stand here today.....so very unfit&lt;br /&gt;"Joyful moments I have'" I sang  really loud&lt;br /&gt;But now I realise that it was just a passing cloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moments i spent with her were so happy n gay&lt;br /&gt;In complete loneliness..........here I am today&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' back at those moments I wonder what i was thinkin'?&lt;br /&gt;But when it all ended I wasn't happy.....my heart was sinkin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't imagine anyone else in her place&lt;br /&gt;Some one comes up to me,'I can keep u happy',she says&lt;br /&gt;Happy.........it was an unfamiliar word to me&lt;br /&gt;For nothing other than sorrow did I fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trust me as I am the one",she said&lt;br /&gt;"I luv u truly" she whispered.......putting her hand on my head&lt;br /&gt;I din't know if her hand promised me luv or tried to push me to the 'Edge Of Life' yet again&lt;br /&gt;But a ray of hope I could see in my life..........gettin' me out of depression n' strain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a feeling which I never experienced&lt;br /&gt;In tears of happiness was I drenched&lt;br /&gt;I was in luv......far away from the harsh phases of life&lt;br /&gt;Hadn't she been by my side.........I would have always lived on the 'Edge Of Life'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-113276397876515742?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/113276397876515742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=113276397876515742' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/113276397876515742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17402941/posts/default/113276397876515742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-edge-of-life.html' title='On The Edge Of Life'/><author><name>Arjun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07817931259427454523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-112849905797740967</id><published>2005-10-05T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T01:47:28.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To Love.......Is To Be A Fool</title><content type='html'>It was a dreadful and a gloomy day&lt;br /&gt;I've always had something to say&lt;br /&gt;But neither could i say it&lt;br /&gt;Nor could she understand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been by her side,she says&lt;br /&gt;In all good times and thorny ways&lt;br /&gt;To her,I'm nothing more than a friend&lt;br /&gt;And that thought takes me to my end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never ever gaveup on her&lt;br /&gt;Always been her crazy follower&lt;br /&gt;I fought for her like a worrior&lt;br /&gt;Yet,it was destined.....for me to lose her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did i have to undergo this?&lt;br /&gt;Oh god!!I need a cozy hug or atleast a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Is this all what I deserve in life?&lt;br /&gt;Ah!!I feel like I'm dancing on a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through hell&lt;br /&gt;Her words still ring in my ears like a rising knell&lt;br /&gt;Wait....It wasn't over,I had to face some more&lt;br /&gt;Guess what....she couldn't recognise me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even then,I didn't lose hope&lt;br /&gt;Wanting her to come back I prayed all day&lt;br /&gt;But then,I realised that our relationship was a broken rope&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's gonna change......no matter what I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By what I do and By what I say,people call me a fool&lt;br /&gt;Alas!To Love Someone Truly......Is to be a FOOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17402941.post-112842438362651856</id><published>2005-10-04T06:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T01:48:08.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Warrior!!!</title><content type='html'>How happy was he born and taught&lt;br /&gt;That serveth not another's will&lt;br /&gt;But here he stands today&lt;br /&gt;Ready for death and prepared to kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes death almost for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Longing for glory and utmost pride&lt;br /&gt;The badges that you see on his chest&lt;br /&gt;Make him different from the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks into the eyes of death&lt;br /&gt;And tells it "I deserve another breath"&lt;br /&gt;For his passions not his masters are&lt;br /&gt;But only the badges and the star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something hits him on his head&lt;br /&gt;And he knows tht he is dead&lt;br /&gt;Scattered he is on the sands&lt;br /&gt;With broken legs and broken hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mistress calls out to him with a sorrowful voice&lt;br /&gt;But what she can hear is only the cannon's noise&lt;br /&gt;She weeps and weeps loud in despair&lt;br /&gt;Though she knows that he is dead and no more there!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17402941-112842438362651856?l=arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arjuntrivadi.blogspot.com/feeds/112842438362651856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17402941&amp;postID=112842438362651856' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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