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<title><![CDATA["Lord"]]></title>
<link>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=25</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 16:10:01 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jouge</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=25</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Lord, lift up my spirit
To this so called misery
Take away this sadness
That leads me into darkness
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lord, lift up my spirit<br />
To this so called misery<br />
Take away this sadness<br />
That leads me into darkness</p>
<p>Lord Comfort my spirit<br />
Te thing that I Long in secret<br />
Break this pain to pieces<br />
To free from this bruises</p>
<p>Lord touch my spirit<br />
To wake up in any threat<br />
Be ready in battle<br />
and still be subtle</p>
<p>Lord, free my spirit<br />
With loving words of yours<br />
Songs that comfort my souls<br />
For you're the one I'm longing for</p>
<p>01/24/05</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Inside of Me]]></title>
<link>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=19</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 15:44:18 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jouge</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=19</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Standing in front of you
My life was shown before me
Believing everything is complete
And yet there ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Standing in front of you<br />
My life was shown before me<br />
Believing everything is complete<br />
And yet there is something missing</p>
<p>A hole inside of me<br />
Wanting it to be filled just with anything<br />
Still there is something missing<br />
An emptiness of never ending</p>
<p>Only you can fill it<br />
I know deep inside of me<br />
Apart of me is waiting to be free<br />
So I surrender myself all to you</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Run After You]]></title>
<link>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=17</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 15:36:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jouge</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=17</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Lord, help me evaluate myself
Lead me in your right path
I know there is no place I should be
But to]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lord, help me evaluate myself<br />
Lead me in your right path<br />
I know there is no place I should be<br />
But to be in your sweet presence, Oh God</p>
<p>Life has no meaning,<br />
Without you my Lord<br />
The idea of blissful moment<br />
Is to be close in your arms</p>
<p>I don't want my life to pass by<br />
Not knowing what heavens like<br />
Only you made my life complete<br />
The emptiness that you can fit</p>
<p>Let me run after you<br />
Not thinking what others my say<br />
Just wanted to Lost myself<br />
In your presence, Oh Lord</p>
<p>I wanna run, run after you<br />
Leaving all my past behind<br />
For I just want to run<br />
Run, Run after you</p>
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<title><![CDATA["My Destiny"]]></title>
<link>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=15</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 15:29:56 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jouge</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loveaddicts.wordpress.com/?p=15</guid>
<description><![CDATA[I see you now walking beside me,
Helping Me to see a glimpse of reality.
My mind was clouded with ha]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I see you now walking beside me,<br />
Helping Me to see a glimpse of reality.<br />
My mind was clouded with hate and pain,<br />
And you came to fade it away.</p>
<p>My heart was beating for a cause,<br />
Not to feel hurt and betrayed.<br />
Filling it with sweet longing for you,<br />
And you opened my eyes for me to see</p>
<p>Oh your loving face<br />
Feel the warmth of your embrace.<br />
Just don't want to let you go,<br />
Helding you so close to me.</p>
<p>Oh this is my destiny,<br />
To live life in victory.<br />
No one can take you away from me,<br />
For with you I am so free.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Ego]]></title>
<link>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=362</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 08:02:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>saadil</dc:creator>
<guid>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=362</guid>
<description><![CDATA[My other self
is sent with me
by the celestial Guardian
to help me through
this odyssey of horror an]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">My other self</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">is sent with me</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">by the celestial Guardian</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">to help me through</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">this odyssey of horror and charm.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">The two of us are embodied</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">in a lonesome me.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">Treading a magnetic field</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">my outer shell inclines</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">to a logical direction</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">but I am pulled sturdily in.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">I'm destined to be lone,</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">and the reason is 'me'.</p>
<p style="margin-bottom:0;" align="center">
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<title><![CDATA[The new progeny]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=795</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 11:56:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=795</guid>
<description><![CDATA[The power fluttered,
and movements rendered.
Myriad hours flowed by,
and the time stuck,just.
With n]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The power fluttered,<br />
and movements rendered.<br />
Myriad hours flowed by,<br />
and the time stuck,just.<br />
With nothing to feel,<br />
but red rage,nothing to<br />
give,to give, except<br />
painful blood,it was the<br />
last stand,the hour<br />
when it would end,<br />
just like that,<br />
just like when it began.<br />
The caprice was done,<br />
the phantasmagoria of<br />
the emotions began.<br />
With nothing to win or lose,<br />
he broke down and told the truth.<br />
"It was not long ago,<br />
when something arose,<br />
a arrow without a bow.<br />
With much force behind,<br />
it seemed immaculate and divine.<br />
Yet it was too mystic,<br />
it was too futuristic,<br />
to even predict,<br />
where it would lead.<br />
It was too pragmatic,<br />
to be read,<br />
it was too intimate,<br />
to be felt.<br />
And so,it grew,<br />
and life it threw,<br />
everywhere.<br />
Yet there was no one,<br />
except us,who knew,<br />
where it began,<br />
and that we guarded,<br />
and we never departed<br />
from its hateful chatter,<br />
lest it should shatter,<br />
that which arose,<br />
from it.We chose,<br />
to honor our honor,<br />
by fortifying it,though<br />
it ate all out valor.<br />
Our strength we gave,<br />
just for the sake,<br />
for life to be safe.<br />
We held our heroes<br />
close to its toes,<br />
and to them it breathed,<br />
flattering voes,<br />
yet they never gave a ear,<br />
for to them earth was dear.<br />
Until one day,it chose fear.<br />
And from it rose the demons,<br />
which started to create menace.<br />
Caught in the center,<br />
we didn't know which was better,<br />
the disgusting creator,<br />
or its obedient messenger.<br />
To it we called ourselves angels,<br />
and then surrendered,<br />
and it gave language to us.<br />
From the heights of a lean tower,<br />
it dropped us,to life,<br />
and there we slowly began to die.<br />
We knew the ancient decree,<br />
we knew that now we had been set free,<br />
but at the cost of life's roots,<br />
at the cost of inertial moods.<br />
On earth we extended our stand,<br />
and on earth our race ran.<br />
Then we cut our moral ,<br />
and killed that we guarded.<br />
And from its yolk rose another,<br />
the one which became the avenger.<br />
Understanding the sin,<br />
we threw ourselves to its mercy,<br />
and it laughed and kicked our legacy.<br />
It vowed to get the better of us,<br />
and all those of intellectuals,<br />
the eternal glittering jewels,<br />
of our kind,were sacrificed;<br />
Yet they never failed to arise<br />
as if they understood the undefined.<br />
In pain,without anything to gain,<br />
we left nothing of them to remain.<br />
Then one day,one of them rose<br />
and at that moment,we chose,<br />
to relight our fires.<br />
And that the devil,heard,<br />
and at that it unleashed,<br />
and at that it unsealed,<br />
the last weapon of pain,<br />
that which set the reign,<br />
of the unnamed.<br />
With purposeless darkness,<br />
into the flightless Grey,<br />
slowly we went down the drain,<br />
all our efforts in vain."<br />
Then before he could finish,<br />
a cry was heard,<br />
and it was another birth.<br />
There was a new life,<br />
and with its knife,<br />
it cut the last man,<br />
and thus ended this stand.<br />
And a ship was set sail,<br />
in the red water,<br />
and as it touched shore,<br />
from its door,<br />
flew a bird,<br />
the new progeny of earth.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[bridle lane]]></title>
<link>http://coffeegrounds.wordpress.com/?p=557</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 18:49:52 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Manymeez</dc:creator>
<guid>http://coffeegrounds.wordpress.com/?p=557</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A street made of bricks,
harder than knuckles
the grudging cars never speed upon.
with calculated me]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A street made of bricks,<br />
harder than knuckles<br />
the grudging cars never speed upon.<br />
with calculated measure<br />
the lined trees<br />
never blow, and<br />
the leaves never fall.<br />
uniformed houses,<br />
nicely fenced<br />
with locks that never open.<br />
you won't find it<br />
on any map<br />
'cause it prefers<br />
to go unnoticed.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[to Mank Adie]]></title>
<link>http://deeaney.wordpress.com/?p=105</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 04:59:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>deeaney</dc:creator>
<guid>http://deeaney.wordpress.com/?p=105</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Hijaunya meronta menyeruak sepi
Tetes-tetes bumi menyejukkan pagi
Matahari mengintip dari ufuk timur]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">Hijaunya meronta menyeruak sepi</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Tetes-tetes bumi menyejukkan pagi</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Matahari mengintip dari ufuk timur</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Memberikan kehangatan dan terang</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">
<p class="MsoNormal">Sayang, aku tak lagi memilikinya</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Andai bisa merasakan bersama</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Hemm,, Fatamorgana yang nyata</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Teriris hati yang bermimpi</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">
<p class="MsoNormal">Kemana senyumnya yang dulu</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">T’lah lama ku cari</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Namun tak juga ku temui</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Akankah aku tetap bermimpi</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">
<p class="MsoNormal">Hilang senyum pagi ini</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Tergantikan oleh ribuan luka</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Yang selama ini tak juga terobati</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Inikah hidup yang kucari?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">
<p class="MsoNormal">Seiring semburat langit jingga</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Awan putih berubah kelabu</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Matahari tenggelam di ufuk barat</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Membiarkanku kembali bermimpi!!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Three Translations]]></title>
<link>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=357</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 03:18:48 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>saadil</dc:creator>
<guid>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=357</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8216;Adabiat&#8217; a quarterly literary journal published by the Pakistan Academy Of Letters in i]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>'Adabiat' a quarterly literary journal published by the Pakistan Academy Of Letters in its April-June issue has got a very impressive section of poems translated into urdu from a variety of Pakistani languages. Below here are three short poems that I further tried to translate into english. Translations do diminish the beauty of a literary piece to a fair extent, yet my liking for the ideas behind the poems prompted me to post it here.</p>
<p>1.<strong> Distanc </strong>(By Ishaq Samejo in Sindhi)</p>
<p>Everything is bound to end</p>
<p>Except for the distance</p>
<p>Between you and me.</p>
<p>2. <strong>The Color Pink </strong>(By Asif Dharejo in Sindhi)</p>
<p>I wish I turn into</p>
<p>The color pink and</p>
<p>Reach to the artist's</p>
<p>Brush, right where he</p>
<p>Would paint your lips.</p>
<p>3. <strong>Daughter Of The Sun </strong>(Raz. M. Raz in Pushto)</p>
<p>On her way back,</p>
<p>The dust rising of her feet</p>
<p>Is falling like a night</p>
<p>Over the horizon of my life.</p>
<p>I know not, whether its</p>
<p>The departure of my love,</p>
<p>Or the Sun extinguished,</p>
<p>Over the horizon of life.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Till the end..]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=776</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 11:59:39 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=776</guid>
<description><![CDATA[When all you wish,is that you can reach.
When all you wish,it that you have some peace.
The torrents]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When all you wish,is that you can reach.<br />
When all you wish,it that you have some peace.<br />
The torrents make you feel faint,<br />
the storms make it all seem vain.<br />
Sunshine seems to burn you life away,<br />
you just wish that everything would end by the day.<br />
Emotions fail to be named,<br />
sometimes you think it a conspiracy and you are framed.<br />
Thoughts of the past flow,<br />
all the while you wish to let go.<br />
You know you the courage to catch all the life throws,<br />
but then something within you says suppose.<br />
Ordered things seem organized,<br />
and chaos seems a to rule life,<br />
and in pain ,you cry and wish you can die,<br />
so that you can preserve yourself(not suicide.)<br />
In the corner ,of your world<br />
in the corner of the universe,shriveled ,<br />
you wish to crack the unnamed code.<br />
With everything closed and no door<br />
to be opened,you sit within<br />
and think of nothing,thoughts don't seem to begin.<br />
Lost for hours in the misery,<br />
you know that whatever is the mystery,<br />
you are following your own path,<br />
and that you shall be true,till the last.<br />
One day,everything might end,<br />
but till then you know you have the right to defend,<br />
nothing is dependent,<br />
as long as you know you are independent.<br />
Till the end,you can shine,<br />
for nothing shall you bow to,nothing shall bind.<br />
Till the end,you want to live,<br />
till the end you shall live.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[up]]></title>
<link>http://asacrificeofpraise.wordpress.com/?p=635</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 21:56:23 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
<guid>http://asacrificeofpraise.wordpress.com/?p=635</guid>
<description><![CDATA[the way out is up.
to leave the valley involves a hard climb. 
the steps become painful.  the trek]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>the way out is up.<br />
to leave the valley involves a hard climb. <br />
the steps become painful.  the trek becomes weary.<br />
you sweat.  and cry in pain. <br />
but its the way out.  and you must go.</p>
<p>up is the way out.<br />
don't forget who walks before you.<br />
He climbs, ensuring each step to be safe.<br />
there's comfort.  in the middle of struggles.<br />
its the way out.  and you're not alone.</p>
<p>out is the way up.<br />
you climb blindly.  it is hard. <br />
but the Alpha and Omega goes behind and before.<br />
always there.  Your protection is a guarantee.<br />
He IS the way out of your circumstances.  He is good.</p>
<p>the way is out and up.<br />
look around.  each step was planned for you.<br />
He faithfully leads you.  Look to Him in faith.<br />
though you only see fog, He is that cloud that hides the next step.<br />
but trust Him.  He is leading you out of yourself. </p>
<p>and though hard, that's a beautiful place to be.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[the cries of Hope]]></title>
<link>http://coffeegrounds.wordpress.com/?p=547</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 17:09:40 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Manymeez</dc:creator>
<guid>http://coffeegrounds.wordpress.com/?p=547</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Sifting through the scattered
fragments of trust, Hope,
a beautiful thing she was
but too naive to a]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sifting through the scattered<br />
fragments of trust, Hope,<br />
a beautiful thing she was<br />
but too naive to avoid<br />
the suffering.<br />
every breath, she<br />
sacrificed, for the<br />
suffocating went<br />
unnoticed...</p>
<p>Just sharing my thoughts that lingered while driving this morning.  I put my phone on record, and this is what came out...</p>
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<title><![CDATA[dark east,bright west]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=774</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 15:54:41 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=774</guid>
<description><![CDATA[





From testing the sky



The last rays of the day,
light up the darkness
on the east.The moon,
]]></description>
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<td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dLrQenufP9JQEKi_kYmSjg"><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/vichuthecrazy/Rlwvic-fAzI/AAAAAAAAAi0/msrevF0kG40/s400/P1010039.JPG" alt="" /></a></td>
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<td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;text-align:right;">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/vichuthecrazy/TestingTheSky">testing the sky</a></td>
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<p>The last rays of the day,<br />
light up the darkness<br />
on the east.The moon,<br />
shines like a badge,<br />
on the single star sky.<br />
lost,in the breath of beauty,<br />
you define nothing,but yourself.<br />
The sky is the sea,<br />
the ground the shore,<br />
you let the light touch you,<br />
and relive the wave sensation.<br />
Then as night creeps in,<br />
you go realize where you had been<br />
and you walk away filled,<br />
with the lustrous evening.<br />
On the morrow's morn,<br />
a whole wide world,<br />
shall come again,<br />
but you know what it became.<br />
Satisfied,you know you will,<br />
you will live your life.<br />
The dark east,shall be filled with light,<br />
the bright west,shall be set aside,<br />
at least for a while.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Preserved Traditions]]></title>
<link>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=345</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 06:56:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>saadil</dc:creator>
<guid>http://saadil.wordpress.com/?p=345</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
According to the news, 5 women were burried alive in a villiage at Baluchistan.


A million layers ]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:left;">According to the news, 5 women were burried alive in a villiage at Baluchistan.</p>
</blockquote>
<p style="text-align:center;">
<p style="text-align:center;">A million layers of civilzation</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">placed over the dermis of  humanity</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">by time well beyond the measuring counts</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">are torn from within, whenever a beast</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">slashes out of a human form to</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">repeat his primitive feat</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">of digging out holes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">for daughters of the Eve.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">History like a beast keeps tearing</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">us, while time; the healer</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">is weary, hence it ceased to soothe</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">and is even more elusive.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[FCC @ 104]]></title>
<link>http://hilds201.wordpress.com/?p=7</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 06:40:01 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>hilds201</dc:creator>
<guid>http://hilds201.wordpress.com/?p=7</guid>
<description><![CDATA[&#8212;&#8212; FCC @ 104: Inspired by the founders legacy with journey towards excellence&#8212;]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:16pt;font-family:&#34;"><span style="color:#408080;"><em>------ FCC @ 104: Inspired by the founders legacy with journey towards excellence------</em></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0;" align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#408080;">by: Mrs. Marvic S. Martirez</span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:center;margin:0;" align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;"> </span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><em>Listen as we open the life of </em><em>Filamer</em><em> </em><em>Christian</em><em> </em><em>College</em><em>.</em></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><em><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Journey with us, as we walk into the lives of the founders and be inspired by the legacy they left in us…..</span></span></span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong>1904.</strong> Three little children. Looking at the neglected homeless children.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>Filipino children! They’re hearts <span> </span>were moved. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>They were Americans but they’re spirits showed brotherhood.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>Beyond the color of skin.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>The procedures of faith and the complexity of culture.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>They embraced the children.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>A reflection of Jesus Christ’s love.<span>         </span><span>            </span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                       </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span> </span>They were Rev. and Mrs. Joseph Robins</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>CAPIZ HOME SCHOOL was given light.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>And had spread to the vastness of Capiz.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Who would not love? </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Who would not give?</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Who not share? </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>If it was for the children who are closes to God’s heart.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span> </span>And so <strong>in 1905</strong>, Miss Margarett Suman blended in.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>23 little girls were added. indeed…</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>They were too many children who needed a family.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>They were too children lost bust found.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>Miss Frieda Appel followed <strong>in 1906</strong>.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>The struggle continues but she never gave up!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>With only one building the children had increase in number.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Yes, and <strong>in 1908</strong> it admitted boys!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>But there was war! War! War!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Mabuhay! mabuhay ang pilipinas!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Freedom! Freedom! Freedom!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The school reopened and shattered pieces into strength.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span>Rise! Rise! Rise!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong>1920,</strong> 80 children were given the best education. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>The highest enrollment recorded in Capiz that time.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong>1949,</strong> to the high school standard.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong>1952,</strong> it became Filamer Christian Institute</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>A joint venture of Filipino and American./</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>Brothers they are!</span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">It then became FILAMER CHRISTIAN COLLEGE.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The seed that the founders planted in Capiz,<span>  </span>104 year ago had grown.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Fine! Good! Great!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The little home school became the gigantic College.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">In academic excellence.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Because, this is Filamer’s vision …</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>       </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">A dynamic Christian institution, committed to quality and excellent education.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">This is Filamer’s mission ….</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>      </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span> </span>Relevant, quality and holistic education.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>       </span>For the pursuit of academic excellence and the development of the<span> </span>total well-being.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">This too, were the founders dream.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Their strength, perseverance, knowledge and love.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Were the many manifestations of god.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">This inspire the people Filamer.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">To work for excellence.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">To work for the least of God’s brethren.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">To continue what the founders had stared and never failed them. Never! Never! Never!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">After 104 years, here is Filamer!</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">With its physical expansion, with <strong>Dr. Expedito A. Señere</strong>s as its president.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And the rest of the quality doctors and masters, personnel and students who hold hands toward excellence.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Sprouted from its humble beginning. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>From the three homeless children, cradled by the Robins in their Heart with their <span> </span>sweet lullaby,     lullaby, lullaby…shhhhhh…..</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>The orphan children were blessed to find a family in them.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>And to be the beneficiary of Christ’s missionary work.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>With this… Fly high, FILAMER!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Oh let this story be heard!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span>Yes, let this story be heard!</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>             </span>Let it live and inspire</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">FCC Soars! Soar higghhhhhh….. Higher and higher. Higher and higher. <span>            </span>Higher and higher.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The legacy lives! And it will live <strong>FOREVER.</strong></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">God bless Filamer Christian College in Jesus name... Amen</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:&#34;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;"> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>                        </span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="color:#408080;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><span>            </span></span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-size:small;color:#408080;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Escape]]></title>
<link>http://tiger1987.wordpress.com/?p=33</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 13:58:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Karthik</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tiger1987.wordpress.com/?p=33</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Living in a paradox,
lost in paranoia,
eternity of confusion,
crushing power, damning.
Seeking escap]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Living in a paradox,<br />
lost in paranoia,<br />
eternity of confusion,<br />
crushing power, damning.</p>
<p>Seeking escape,<br />
an internal voyage,<br />
in the dark space,<br />
of a darker soul.</p>
<p>Sailing alone,<br />
under a black sky,<br />
on a placid river red,<br />
relishing loud silence.</p>
<p>Revelling in peace,<br />
the ecstacy of solitude,<br />
far from pain,<br />
far from self.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Chosen]]></title>
<link>http://tiger1987.wordpress.com/?p=31</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 13:53:57 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Karthik</dc:creator>
<guid>http://tiger1987.wordpress.com/?p=31</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Destined to be single&#8230;
yet committed - to the struggle,
for liberation, for justice.
Persona]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Destined to be single...<br />
yet committed - to the struggle,<br />
for liberation, for justice.<br />
Personal bonding...<br />
an anathema for eternity. <br />
Travelling alone<br />
on a thorny road...<br />
The Desolate one.<br />
The Chosen Son!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[the last cold hours!]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=764</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 13:14:29 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=764</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Cold hours,frozen clocks,
the moment is all but locked.
The present gratified,
time is lost into the]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cold hours,frozen clocks,<br />
the moment is all but locked.<br />
The present gratified,<br />
time is lost into the night.<br />
fear and peace grip the hearts,<br />
emotions are all lost,<br />
as the need for thought,has been lost!<br />
No one knows what is the need,<br />
and morality is lacking in every deed,<br />
scary and vehement,locked in the darkness,<br />
hell's days have began.<br />
Noise like never before is made,<br />
and meaning for words are slowly seeing the fade.<br />
Without anything to destroy,<br />
with weapons of destruction as toys,<br />
people search for the light,<br />
so that that too can be shut after the fight.<br />
When meaning to life,dies,<br />
life has no value,just like the rectangular sky.<br />
In despair people lost the meaning of love,<br />
for if not in action,where can we find love?<br />
If not through your hands and creative<br />
expression,how else can you express,<br />
all that is not to be said but done?<br />
Unless you eat,you cannot think,<br />
and to eat,you need to think!<br />
But oh! the promise of better logic,<br />
the idea that equality is one where all suffer<br />
and where one kills everyone dear!<br />
The rusted minds,which preach ,<br />
that work is to think is to impeach,<br />
the very existence of human thought!<br />
For creatures kill to survive,<br />
the birds learn to fly,<br />
but oh! man is dirt,<br />
so thought is dust,<br />
clear it oh! wise people,<br />
and then you will see your god!<br />
With nothing to destroy,<br />
with too many gods,there to fight,<br />
lusterless minds all turned into fiends-<br />
the nobility of humanity,<br />
was now lost,as if it too were destiny.<br />
Squalors are filled<br />
and lights are all offed or dimmed,<br />
walk at the cost of your life,<br />
and think,you are breaching the law-<br />
the law of the one number,dice.<br />
With everything lost,<br />
and the hell at full blast,<br />
the creatures tore apart,<br />
the human flesh,of their own virtue brothers!<br />
And then at their demise,cried foul<br />
and were held guilty by the code less decree,<br />
and with chains they bound the beast,<br />
and rotted,being sucked by the affinity of leech.<br />
And then seeing where it all began,<br />
they knew now what happened.<br />
But with all hope lost,<br />
and light cut off,<br />
once the creatures of heaven,<br />
now drained into the over flowing drains of hell,<br />
and the abyss,extended and fell and fell!<br />
oh! the mother and father of all men,<br />
how did they survive,<br />
if not for wit or the need to sit and think,<br />
among the green Edens,<br />
where creatures were all in balance?<br />
Is this the apple,<br />
which was eaten?<br />
That the poison from within it,<br />
has at last began to be felt<br />
and humanity is now in doom's vent?<br />
The ether is lost in suffocation,<br />
and in the lack of air and boisterous indignation,<br />
slowly none was left,<br />
expect two like it when it began.<br />
The sight they held,<br />
was the one which caused them to feel,<br />
that mistake a mistake had been made,<br />
one which had literally led into the grave!<br />
But the smoke of the morgues killed them too,<br />
and humanity breathed its last,<br />
it died as fast as it had come,<br />
now nothing remains,<br />
expect that which was there when it all began.<br />
The moon and the sun shone on,<br />
the vultures by nature,at last ate<br />
and laughed and drank,at these poor<br />
creatures,who had tried,<br />
to become the vultures.They lacked wings,<br />
they told themselves,so in their scavenge<br />
they too decayed.Now at last paradise was<br />
regained and the gods became,<br />
theirs and the god , ale perished last,<br />
as his wine became sour,<br />
with the rusted blood of humans,<br />
and then into the nothingness passed,<br />
the eons,waiting for creation to sally.<br />
And the nights were dark,<br />
and the days too bright,<br />
earth was a shattered speck,<br />
and back in time,when there were no clocks,<br />
back in time,when there were no hours,<br />
back in time when there were no gods,<br />
back in time when nothing was,<br />
back in time when there was no verse,<br />
way back to the beginning of the universe.</p>
<p>the light shines the brightest</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Memories]]></title>
<link>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=20</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 16:11:05 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>antara4ever</dc:creator>
<guid>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=20</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A bundle of memories in my mind
Some were happy and some were kind
Some had joyful moments of life
S]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">A bundle of memories in my mind</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Some were happy and some were kind</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Some had joyful moments of life</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Some told stories of worries and strife</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Many scores of memories in my heart</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I’m sitting right here, seeing them apart</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Bringing a smile on my face or twinkle in eye</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Or a tear two or even a cry</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">A bundle of memories kept safe in me</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Few were caged up, some were free</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Even though some had sadness and strife</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99cc;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">They are priceless memories of my life!</span></span></span></strong></p>
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<title><![CDATA[Secrets of my Heart]]></title>
<link>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=18</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 16:10:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>antara4ever</dc:creator>
<guid>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=18</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Quietly and softly, I closed my eyes
Listening to my heartbeats so slow
What do the say, what will t]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Quietly and softly, I closed my eyes</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Listening to my heartbeats so slow</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">What do the say, what will they tell?</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I so dearly wanted to know!</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">What secrets will they unveil to me?</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Will they pour like rain?</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Will they tell tales of fun and joy,</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Or will they tell of pain?</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I opened each door of my heart</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Silently, one by one</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Knowing the deepest secrets of life</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Oh, it was so much fun</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Some years have past, some years have gone</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">That day was just a start</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0066;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">‘Coz I’m still here, looking deep inside me</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size:12pt;color:#cc0066;font-family:&#34;">Knowing secrets of my heart</span></strong></p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Mystery]]></title>
<link>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=16</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 16:09:22 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>antara4ever</dc:creator>
<guid>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=16</guid>
<description><![CDATA[
 I am a mystery in the wilderness
Without an identity or name,
But with a true life, spirit and so]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:18pt;color:#333399;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></strong><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I am a mystery in the wilderness</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Without an identity or name,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">But with a true life, spirit and soul</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And love in heart aflame.</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">You may think I am a complete loner,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">But you are so, so wrong!</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">My friends are in the wild itself,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And the river that goes so long.</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The song of the bird instills in me spirit,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Spirit to keep going on……</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The whistling of winds gives me the tune,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The tune that’s still not gone.</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The tapping of animals gives me the rhythm,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Rhythm with so much joy;</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The shy little kitten of the wild cat purrs,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">With oh, so much coy!</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I am the mystery in the wilderness</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Without an identity or name,</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">But with true life, spirit and soul still there</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><em><span style="color:#99ccff;"><span style="font-size:small;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And love in heart aflame.</span></span></span></em></strong></p>
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<link>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=14</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 16:07:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>antara4ever</dc:creator>
<guid>http://antara4ever.wordpress.com/?p=14</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Fire before Clay
 
The beginning of everything, the world and heaven,
God made Angels, the stronges]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"><strong><span style="font-size:18pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;">Fire before Clay</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:18pt;color:#ffff99;"></span></strong></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">The beginning of everything, the world and heaven,</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">God made Angels, the strongest being Satan</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“I give you power, the strongest of all,” God had said.</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And thus made Satan, from the fire so red.</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Then God made the most beautiful creation of all</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Adam and Eve, the mortals amongst all</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">God ordered the Angels, “Bow before them!”</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And so did all but Satan, no, he was not the same!</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“They are mortals made from sand and clay</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">And I am Satan, the most powerful in every way.</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Fire bow before Clay, never can this happen!”</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Saying so Satan looked towards God, not aware of what he had done</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“You wretched devil,” said God in a terrible sight,</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“How dare you disrespect the power of light?</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I banish you from heaven this very moment</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">May you never come back until you repent.”</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Said Satan, furious in anger,</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“So be it, but do remember</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">From this day I will spread darkness</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Banishing from all’s mind the light of happiness.”</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"> </span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">Said God slowly, now smiling</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">“Go, do your work, do as you’re telling.</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">But every time, upon the people, you cast darkness</span></span></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin:0;"><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;background:black;color:#ffff99;"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;">I will send a bright light of hope and happiness.”</span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:14pt;color:#ffff99;"></span></strong></p>
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<title><![CDATA[lost in thought]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=757</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2008 12:31:50 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=757</guid>
<description><![CDATA[A million things to say,
but at the moment there seems to be no way.
The sky keeps changing,
my mind]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A million things to say,<br />
but at the moment there seems to be no way.<br />
The sky keeps changing,<br />
my mind keeps thinking.<br />
It seems draw into a meticulous chanting,<br />
derived from profound meditating.<br />
It is tough to see  past perishing<br />
it is tough to see a future existing.<br />
The moment seems too grand,<br />
it doesn't matter if this turns into sand.<br />
Movements within are too compound,<br />
so confusing it is that i am spell bound.<br />
Hours go by and no sense of time,<br />
class upon class,yet nothing but rimes,<br />
flow through my head.<br />
I might be alive or dead,<br />
i might be green or red,<br />
or i might just be in the wrong path led,<br />
but nothing seems a bother,<br />
for i keep forgetting for the better.<br />
A few moments of happiness,<br />
a few glimpses of sadness.<br />
But neither sorrow nor happiness matter,<br />
for finally everything is going to shatter.<br />
The yellow sun,is making shades,<br />
something is moving but it fades,<br />
into the hundredth thought of the second.<br />
Signals within me are being sent,but to send,<br />
that i need to think for a moment,<br />
about the days event,<br />
seem too boring and mundane.<br />
A few might say i am insane,<br />
but who cares,i am just the same.<br />
Fast action,and more confusion,<br />
travel and few actions in deliberation.<br />
Too lost to even think about writing,<br />
too lost to even consider doodling.<br />
Who cares about a tree?<br />
who cares about being free?<br />
No.What matters is peace,<br />
and yes paneer and cheese.<br />
What about assignments?<br />
what about integrations?<br />
1*1=1,<br />
and 2-1=1,<br />
but well i can feel only one,<br />
and that is me.<br />
Though i cannot see,<br />
i can feel within and plot<br />
where i am being shot,<br />
i can see my brain,ticking<br />
as i am writing.<br />
Lost in thought,<br />
i try to find sense,but i fought?<br />
Lost in thoughts,<br />
lost in thoughts..<br />
lost in thoughts... </p>
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<title><![CDATA[day dreaming]]></title>
<link>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=753</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 12:50:03 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>vishesh</dc:creator>
<guid>http://visheshunni.wordpress.com/?p=753</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Sky.
freedom.
belonging.
clouds.
beyond.
Stars.
fly.
see.
feel.
touch.
burst.
mesmerizing.
happiness]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sky.</p>
<p>freedom.</p>
<p>belonging.</p>
<p>clouds.</p>
<p>beyond.</p>
<p>Stars.</p>
<p>fly.</p>
<p>see.</p>
<p>feel.</p>
<p>touch.</p>
<p>burst.</p>
<p>mesmerizing.</p>
<p>happiness.</p>
<p>joy.</p>
<p>timeless.</p>
<p>beauty.</p>
<p>satisfaction.</p>
<p>contentment.</p>
<p>dream.</p>
<p>reality.</p>
<p>thinking.</p>
<p>pondering.</p>
<p>endeavor.</p>
<p>bigger.</p>
<p>better.</p>
<p>towards.</p>
<p>light.</p>
<p>sparks.</p>
<p>memory.</p>
<p>night.</p>
<p>reminder.</p>
<p>reach.</p>
<p>wish...</p>
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