<?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-8538557</id><updated>2012-01-29T23:07:19.021-08:00</updated><category term='Something Happy :)'/><title type='text'>serendipity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-4856936278060846678</id><published>2011-12-14T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:29:12.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sands of time flowing from my hands,&lt;div&gt;I see in your eyes our love divine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will this love also vanish or keep shining like this sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes i wonder when everything will be just sand under this sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-4856936278060846678?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/4856936278060846678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=4856936278060846678' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4856936278060846678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4856936278060846678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2011/12/sands-of-time-flowing-from-my-hands-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-690027742920551032</id><published>2011-09-05T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T11:22:16.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tears flow down from these eyes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you taking a far off ride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you made me laugh you made me cry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you made me into a fragile piece of glass but dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you held me in your arms,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;things were so right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we used to laugh and fight everything but shy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now when you are too close to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even a hard touch from you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shatter me into many peices,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard to gather by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still smile for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoping of the hopes to be in your arms again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shouting the word love loud enough for my heart to hear,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give me some strength that i can stand for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you can see me all smile everything except cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-690027742920551032?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/690027742920551032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=690027742920551032' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/690027742920551032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/690027742920551032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-still.html' title='I still...'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-7941903631622443921</id><published>2011-06-28T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T07:17:04.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life sees drifting apart,&lt;br /&gt;feelings seem fading the hearts,&lt;br /&gt;i will hold u tight until this storm subsides,&lt;br /&gt;may this sand slipping from feet rise and shine....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave u my heart to keep with care,&lt;br /&gt; not to share with strangers scare.....&lt;br /&gt;ur love seems to be blurred, your care looks small,&lt;br /&gt;where u walking to my darling ,&lt;br /&gt; is not the island we found.&lt;br /&gt;you come back to me , i will keep waiting,&lt;br /&gt;only until my senses goes in raining.&lt;br /&gt;you had my trust you have it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-7941903631622443921?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/7941903631622443921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=7941903631622443921' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7941903631622443921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7941903631622443921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-sees-drifting-apart-feelings-seem.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-2853636137685152799</id><published>2011-02-11T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T08:08:54.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes these feeling become short of my words,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my hand just slips from yours,&lt;br /&gt;When u smile at me, I am sometimes looking in the sky&lt;br /&gt;sometimes u call me but I don´t hear your voice...&lt;br /&gt;but everything becomes fine after a while...&lt;br /&gt;When I look in your eyes, give you a smile...&lt;br /&gt;hold your hand walkover those sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you wonder whats troubling me,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you see me cry and wonder why..&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you catch me wandering alone for a while..&lt;br /&gt;but when you take me in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;everything falls into place again for a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these moments you see me with sometimes&lt;br /&gt;are the moments i live and die sometimes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-2853636137685152799?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/2853636137685152799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=2853636137685152799' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/2853636137685152799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/2853636137685152799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2011/02/sometimes-these-feeling-become-short-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-7938350855242438451</id><published>2010-12-28T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T02:14:54.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream</title><content type='html'>A house on a beach,&lt;br /&gt;would be a dream to see&lt;br /&gt;will hold our hands and walk on the sands,&lt;br /&gt;sit on the rocks and watch those waves run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day we can sing our songs,&lt;br /&gt;and water will applaud,&lt;br /&gt;and sands smile and show their charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little by little water shall rise,&lt;br /&gt;from our toes to our feet to our hands it reaches,&lt;br /&gt;our faces would glow,our eyes would glitter,&lt;br /&gt;with the coldness of water&lt;br /&gt;our hearts get closer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we step on floor each morning,&lt;br /&gt;sands would welcome the day with shine so charming,&lt;br /&gt;you see in my eyes the urge to splash the sea,&lt;br /&gt;float ourselves into lovely endless beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evenings would be not just calm,&lt;br /&gt;with the waves slowly melting hard times,&lt;br /&gt;your hand in mine would be my only possession.&lt;br /&gt;While we watch the endless love of water and the sand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-7938350855242438451?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/7938350855242438451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=7938350855242438451' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7938350855242438451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7938350855242438451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2010/12/dream.html' title='The Dream'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-6782197890706159211</id><published>2010-03-10T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:59:21.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Dear Diary....</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being by my side. This is for you .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the times of misery , betrayl and distress,&lt;br /&gt;its only my diary who stays as my friend.&lt;br /&gt;i hue and cry, wet you with my tears,&lt;br /&gt;i smash your pages with anger and fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the times when am happy, glad with joy,&lt;br /&gt;i forget you in my drawer,leave you alone wet in my shower.&lt;br /&gt;i jump out of sucess,i rhyme with other songs,&lt;br /&gt;i dont think that u might be lonely waiting to be in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the times when am hurt by the loved ones of my life,&lt;br /&gt;you call me so sweetly and stay close by my side.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you half of my stories full of pain and compalints,&lt;br /&gt;still you dear diary you dont walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the times i dont see you for days together,&lt;br /&gt;my life feels happy but i know its incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;my loved ones dont like you because you are my only trust,&lt;br /&gt;dont worry my diary i owe you my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-6782197890706159211?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/6782197890706159211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=6782197890706159211' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/6782197890706159211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/6782197890706159211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-my-dear-diary.html' title='To my Dear Diary....'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-6727602712745902993</id><published>2010-02-05T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:40:32.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you left me behind, walked off like you were never mine,&lt;br /&gt;you shrugged ur shoulders , swiped your things,&lt;br /&gt;you never knew my darling, how heart broken i am being.&lt;br /&gt;things which dont matter to you , pinch deep inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;i wish you can understand how lonely am into peices apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-6727602712745902993?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/6727602712745902993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=6727602712745902993' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/6727602712745902993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/6727602712745902993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-left-me-behind-walked-off-like-you.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-8307929175289057769</id><published>2010-02-05T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T06:32:21.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish....</title><content type='html'>i wish i could have a eraser to vanish evils out of my life,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had few pencils to draw out people whom i miss,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i carried nice colors to fill my sad moods,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i commanded winds to dry off my tears,&lt;br /&gt;i wish there was a time everyday full of cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life becomes so complex everythng gets tangaled up,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could just not care at the problems with no fear,&lt;br /&gt;everyone asks so many questions, people carry so much ego,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could still get my sleep like my heart is crystal clear.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you fight with me and leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could forget the hurt and get you back in arms my dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-8307929175289057769?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/8307929175289057769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=8307929175289057769' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8307929175289057769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8307929175289057769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish.html' title='i wish....'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-4965909111323561216</id><published>2009-12-27T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:01:41.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few words From my heart.</title><content type='html'>Life can blow even while u sailing smooth,&lt;br /&gt;It can hit you hard even if u cover up in shell,&lt;br /&gt;Things can become dramatic in between sudden romance,&lt;br /&gt;Without u knowing your heart can be torn pieces by any chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep on planning ur life ahead,&lt;br /&gt;But what may come to you my dear mite be oceans apart!&lt;br /&gt;I took so many steps to cover up these roads,&lt;br /&gt;When I Hit the rock I relaised my only eyes were also closed.&lt;br /&gt;Running swiftly doing chores carrying my loads,&lt;br /&gt;I was walking towards my destination but reached to the start!&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me what i have sown,&lt;br /&gt;Is it this dreadness or my life that seems miles apart!&lt;br /&gt;After living so many years God made me realize,&lt;br /&gt;what i carry in hands is not my life but just the sand!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-4965909111323561216?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/4965909111323561216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=4965909111323561216' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4965909111323561216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4965909111323561216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-words-from-my-heart.html' title='Few words From my heart.'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-2785521470214912952</id><published>2009-09-22T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T00:47:42.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this world is a lonely place to be in,&lt;br /&gt;so many roads so many towns,&lt;br /&gt;so many people so many relationships,&lt;br /&gt;still it leaves scars and bruses and cuts&lt;br /&gt;of broken heart and shattered dreams,&lt;br /&gt;it has all which i m not in for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;city and rains,  cycles,buses and trains,&lt;br /&gt;still am dry with tired feet walking on and on..&lt;br /&gt;festivals and celebrations, birthdays and ocassions,&lt;br /&gt;but this soul is empty like it never was.&lt;br /&gt;this world is a lonely place to be in&lt;br /&gt;but i have no option but just to live through it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like day bright with a sun,&lt;br /&gt;but it feels like a desert with no one but none.&lt;br /&gt;its a struggle which everyone fights,&lt;br /&gt;who ever looses fights this life.&lt;br /&gt;what have i sown to get all this ripen sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;i look more for my share because i guess someone has just borrowed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-2785521470214912952?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/2785521470214912952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=2785521470214912952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/2785521470214912952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/2785521470214912952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-world-is-lonely-place-to-be-in-so.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-7981377412000226666</id><published>2009-07-06T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:58:25.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tears fall from heaven drowned into hell,&lt;br /&gt;life has become a misery gng on all the time,&lt;br /&gt;where shld i stay, tell me wheres the fray?&lt;br /&gt;its so much confusion, its a total chaos,&lt;br /&gt;where have i landed , it was suppose to be a hell turned in heaven&lt;br /&gt;but its like everyone is everyone's prey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blood is a fusion of thrust and pain,&lt;br /&gt;parts of my body lying on street,&lt;br /&gt;waiting for someone to take away these chains.&lt;br /&gt;give them some life , breathe them some air,&lt;br /&gt;everything will soon corrode into ashes.&lt;br /&gt;then there will be my only gain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-7981377412000226666?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/7981377412000226666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=7981377412000226666' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7981377412000226666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7981377412000226666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2009/07/tears-fall-from-heaven-drowned-into.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-641088040482443965</id><published>2009-06-11T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T02:13:45.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life without Love</title><content type='html'>every step u are walking away from me,&lt;br /&gt;Is every pulse of my life you are taking away with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every curve of the road u following so smoothly,&lt;br /&gt;Has the very speed of flight you are crushing away my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly your words are drifting away from me,&lt;br /&gt;echoing very love you always spoke to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stepping each moment to walk towards the light,&lt;br /&gt;leaving behind every second full of dark sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you pull an umbrella in a rain,&lt;br /&gt;remember my darling it will be ur love crying loud for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-641088040482443965?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/641088040482443965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=641088040482443965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/641088040482443965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/641088040482443965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-without-love.html' title='Life without Love'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1585796618634111106</id><published>2009-01-22T22:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:29:57.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Understand me like you understand your heartbeats,&lt;br /&gt;trust me like you trust your sleep,&lt;br /&gt;love me like you love your creations,&lt;br /&gt;and be with me like I reside in your self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1585796618634111106?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1585796618634111106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1585796618634111106' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1585796618634111106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1585796618634111106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2009/01/understand-me-like-you-understand-your.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-892633508467007626</id><published>2008-11-12T22:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:28:19.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me</title><content type='html'>i never knew i would write something here instead of my poems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to south and the picture became really clear.i saw unsual things here.and it makes me wonder why why why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl go miles long to meet god and give them money.i find it so stupid ppl lying on grounds and offering money to a stone ...  dont they realize money is man made thing...god is so supernatural power...y d hell he needs money? to buy a house or car? so that means when money wasnt invented god wasnt happy wid ppl? they offer god flowers...they kill the flower by plucking it and offer it to the person who gave birth to it... how would a mother feel if u offer her the dead body of her own child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl here offer god hair! now what is it about? god is bald? he will stick hair in head? got gave it as a gift to u...will a mother like a bag of her child's hair as a gift?&lt;br /&gt;for me god is our mother... i think god will be happy if instead of offering flower i plant a tree. instead of giving money in temple i give lunch to my maid's child everyday( not just for one day ). for me god will be happy if instead of going miles to visit temple and getting lost in all the pooja ceremonies when we forget actually whom are we here for , i visit a village and give poor people that money and sit in my room quitely and thank him for giving me these hands and feet so that i can help him make this world a better place not just gift gold in temple.&lt;br /&gt;i would like to collect the oil used to light diya in pooja ghar everyday and give it to a labour family downstairs so they can cook a nice family dinner or maybe dinners for them.&lt;br /&gt;for me god doesnt reside in a single stone kept in a temple 500 kms away. god doesnt reside in a statue covered in gold and silver kept on top of mountain, pond doesnt have god which has hot springs coming out.... god is in the air, god is in my room, god is in hands, he makes me do all the good and bad work...i can find god anywhere anytime.&lt;br /&gt;everyday is good for me because everyday is gifted by god. every color is sacred for me because every color u can find in sunshine. every meal is a prashad for me and taking every breath is a pooja for me because i am confident that god is happy seeing me happy and alive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-892633508467007626?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/892633508467007626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=892633508467007626' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/892633508467007626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/892633508467007626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-me.html' title='this is me'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1719503183983558246</id><published>2008-07-03T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:31:01.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whats d right and whats d wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Lets decide before i start to crawl.&lt;br /&gt;Should i stay on the other side of the path&lt;br /&gt;else will it be some pierced crime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats d day and whats d night,&lt;br /&gt;you still want to fill the gap in time?&lt;br /&gt;gone are the moments when we were mine,&lt;br /&gt;time has come to sell my sunshine?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1719503183983558246?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1719503183983558246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1719503183983558246' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1719503183983558246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1719503183983558246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/07/whats-d-right-and-whats-d-wrong-lets.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1403263558265245448</id><published>2008-06-18T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:26:47.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looks like i hv live soo many lives in so less time&lt;br /&gt;everynew turn shows a new door&lt;br /&gt;looks like its full of happiness&lt;br /&gt;but its hidden wid thorns&lt;br /&gt;takes away 4m me more than it gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doors open wide 2 welcome me inside&lt;br /&gt;and i stupidly step inside thinking its worthwile&lt;br /&gt;journey 2 d exit full of crimes&lt;br /&gt;i commit on myself and cry out loud&lt;br /&gt;smoking in d ashes till i reach d other door&lt;br /&gt;it shows me mercy by stepping d other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at d end hv lost more than i bought&lt;br /&gt;soo empty inside still living dis crime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1403263558265245448?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1403263558265245448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1403263558265245448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1403263558265245448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1403263558265245448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/06/looks-like-i-hv-live-soo-many-lives-in.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-4429803394814628684</id><published>2008-04-16T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T06:17:37.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I?</title><content type='html'>slipping from these fingers&lt;br /&gt;or are they slippery instead&lt;br /&gt;falling on these paths &lt;br /&gt;or are they glossy and mess&lt;br /&gt;going away far and distant&lt;br /&gt;are those moments i wanted to cherish all fresh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feet tired of walk and arms broken with cry&lt;br /&gt;havent you noticed pain in these eyes&lt;br /&gt;has d world gone blind &lt;br /&gt;or the mankind lost kindness they harnessed long back time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i make these roads turn our side&lt;br /&gt;or push those thorns away which are pricking in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;love should havent died, lives forever tales recite&lt;br /&gt;hate subsiding till the end from the start&lt;br /&gt;which should be diminished in d start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i do something to kill the mankind&lt;br /&gt;filled of hatred filled of false pride&lt;br /&gt;made of stony heart , made of dirty mind&lt;br /&gt;way of life must be riding some happy bike&lt;br /&gt;smoothly flowing and gently caring our shrines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i do something....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-4429803394814628684?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/4429803394814628684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=4429803394814628684' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4429803394814628684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4429803394814628684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/04/should-i.html' title='Should I?'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-7608134985936434503</id><published>2008-04-15T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T07:38:47.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets do something together!</title><content type='html'>Lets take some steps to dwindle&lt;br /&gt;shining some roses , breathing a song&lt;br /&gt;finding a little rest ,&lt;br /&gt;in between the pillars and chests&lt;br /&gt;creaming the layers, shaping the doors&lt;br /&gt;lying is my life in your hands&lt;br /&gt;....... like some dust and little sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets walk few miles to share some smiles&lt;br /&gt;forgot those fights makeup days nice and bright&lt;br /&gt;leaves falling on the paths&lt;br /&gt;hiding the turns blind .&lt;br /&gt;lowering myself matching to your sight&lt;br /&gt;maybe am trying to fit in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets praise few movements&lt;br /&gt;make some happy make some smile&lt;br /&gt;laugh few things out which pierce hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;making these lines i pray for some shade from ur eyes.&lt;br /&gt;looking through the glass i see things so blind&lt;br /&gt;still thinking is it easy to cross or to fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me wonder whether to shape up d mind&lt;br /&gt;or let this time slip away so fast&lt;br /&gt;like cold wind passed through frozen hands.&lt;br /&gt;mere sight of ur eyes might burn d darkness&lt;br /&gt;and mere flick of it might burn away d brightness i harness.&lt;br /&gt;dnt take so much control of my life darling&lt;br /&gt;that it blows away my present and our past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-7608134985936434503?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/7608134985936434503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=7608134985936434503' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7608134985936434503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/7608134985936434503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-do-something-together.html' title='Lets do something together!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-1889231892605194327</id><published>2008-02-07T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T01:17:16.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As much as i hv known u,i feel these lines reflect u..</title><content type='html'>Only few words are enough to feel your rhyme,&lt;br /&gt;Some laugh is all you need when you whine,&lt;br /&gt;Life is bare widout some sorrows, &lt;br /&gt;They are yours to feel joy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong should be the bridge u sow the seed,&lt;br /&gt;That can fight all the evil weeds.&lt;br /&gt;Eyes should be wise not so weak&lt;br /&gt;They are to love divine and capture those peaks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1889231892605194327?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1889231892605194327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1889231892605194327' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1889231892605194327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1889231892605194327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-much-as-i-hv-known-ui-feel-these.html' title='As much as i hv known u,i feel these lines reflect u..'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1673795827358811283</id><published>2008-01-18T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T06:45:29.442-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Something Happy :)'/><title type='text'>Done with the bribes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it true or some dream just  glued,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope it stays or will just blow away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe am sleeping or maybe am awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever it is i wish it to be forever the same.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it vice or just with a costly price,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe my eyes are fake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;else don't believe happiness next to my door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever i get god make it final to the floor..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe am lost or am found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Discovered an island which was my home from before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many thoughts so many smiles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stocked to my soul everything so alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish it comes true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe i was bit lured,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who cares i love it happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And wish everyone loves it too..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Days have passed yet so awaited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the sun to shine and winds to rewind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the birds to chirp and flowers to bloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope its d start and the end of dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope love stays forever and so do you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1673795827358811283?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1673795827358811283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1673795827358811283' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1673795827358811283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1673795827358811283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2008/01/done-with-bribes.html' title='Done with the bribes!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1264179845898444924</id><published>2007-08-17T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T09:56:33.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Night turning into dawn,&lt;br /&gt;dawn still yet so far.&lt;br /&gt;Memories turning to stones,&lt;br /&gt;stones still yet so tender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dresses turned so old,&lt;br /&gt;rotten is that gold.&lt;br /&gt;Which once shined so bright,&lt;br /&gt;people used to imagine sun at sea shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paths are some lost,&lt;br /&gt;wishes are some bygone.&lt;br /&gt;Searching still in the trash,&lt;br /&gt;looking for the hopes which were mine when i was old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wise is the virtue i have dreaded with life,&lt;br /&gt;thinking still of the age when lost was every eye.&lt;br /&gt;Catering to my youth am now immatured,&lt;br /&gt;hoping for a vague recollection of present i lived in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaves have fallen to this ground,&lt;br /&gt;pretending to impose a tree to fool every eye.&lt;br /&gt;Darkness hanging loose by the sky,&lt;br /&gt;try to pretend morning without a hint of shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1264179845898444924?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1264179845898444924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1264179845898444924' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1264179845898444924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1264179845898444924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/08/gone.html' title='Gone....'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-3080906042373361093</id><published>2007-04-22T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T10:35:57.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These starry nights,&lt;br /&gt;filled with beautiful skies,&lt;br /&gt;still remind of times&lt;br /&gt;you took me from back by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely breeze floating on my skin&lt;br /&gt;kissing close to my neck,&lt;br /&gt;where you felt me&lt;br /&gt;and i gloom ed whole night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees tonight dancing with the waves&lt;br /&gt;just like the sensations&lt;br /&gt;running through my body&lt;br /&gt;when you wrapped your arms around my shades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music on the radio playing tonight&lt;br /&gt;sings of the moments&lt;br /&gt;our eyes danced and feathered&lt;br /&gt;touched some hearts and left me mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night still rhyming&lt;br /&gt;petals still shining&lt;br /&gt;paths still waiting&lt;br /&gt;and my heart still beating&lt;br /&gt;every breath you take&lt;br /&gt;gives a new life but at stake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come soon my darling&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go back to start&lt;br /&gt;where you left us&lt;br /&gt;being just together and like never apart!-- Thanks &amp;amp; Regards,Tanu. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-3080906042373361093?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/3080906042373361093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=3080906042373361093' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/3080906042373361093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/3080906042373361093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/04/lovely-nights.html' title='Lovely nights'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-8136122242931323271</id><published>2007-03-27T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T20:04:46.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Night is the time when there is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much silence,you can hear your heart crying,see the loneliness creeping in your pulse,its dark to even find a single soul that dives in your eyes, sleep on your lips,floats on your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palm&lt;/span&gt; and breathes on your chest.&lt;br /&gt;you hug a pillow thinking it will hug you back,you kiss your hand thinking it will kiss you back.&lt;br /&gt;you want to break the darkness &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thinking&lt;/span&gt; you will see some love, your eyes closing of sleep but your mind lost and burned in ashes.&lt;br /&gt;still you sleep thinking when you wake up instead of just sunlight he will come and take you in arms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-8136122242931323271?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/8136122242931323271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=8136122242931323271' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8136122242931323271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8136122242931323271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/night-is-time-when-there-is-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-1137757356574414018</id><published>2007-03-27T06:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T06:24:06.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eyes whisper those words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which tears cry out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your hand in my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stays forever all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;garnered all the pieces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;glued together and fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shimmered the velvet roses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along the way to your town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poisoned the envy evil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;burned those devil eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lit the candle in wine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;admiring just your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crossed the rivers of depth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reasons be unsaid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyes reaching the divine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; disseminating love in moon light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;petals open their heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rain drops have fallen apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when touch caresses those feathers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blushed and red they fly forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1137757356574414018?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1137757356574414018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1137757356574414018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1137757356574414018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1137757356574414018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/lines_27.html' title='lines...'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-8415011264445012823</id><published>2007-03-27T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T06:24:04.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eyes whisper those words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which tears cry out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your hand in my hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stays forever all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;garnered all the pieces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;glued together and fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shimmered the velvet roses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along the way to your town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poisoned the envy evil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;burned those devil eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lit the candle in wine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;admiring just your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crossed the rivers of depth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reasons be unsaid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyes reaching the divine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; disseminating love in moon light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;petals open their heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rain drops have fallen apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when touch caresses those feathers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blushed and red they fly forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-8415011264445012823?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/8415011264445012823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=8415011264445012823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8415011264445012823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/8415011264445012823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/lines.html' title='lines...'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-537293846184624649</id><published>2007-03-21T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T23:11:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>someday</title><content type='html'>someday i was waiting for that pain&lt;br /&gt;i got when u said my name in disdain&lt;br /&gt;someday was the day i stayed&lt;br /&gt;walked on streets with blooded feets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday i was crying your name&lt;br /&gt;hoping you care enough to slap me again&lt;br /&gt;someday was that rain&lt;br /&gt;that burned every leave every grain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday was i lost again&lt;br /&gt;hear your voice and held your hand&lt;br /&gt;someday i heard you breathe again&lt;br /&gt;i walked with you till the road end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday we were one again&lt;br /&gt;no tears no pain no hurt no shame&lt;br /&gt;someday it was u who walked every way&lt;br /&gt;searched me from hell and took me away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-537293846184624649?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/537293846184624649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=537293846184624649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/537293846184624649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/537293846184624649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/someday.html' title='someday'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-9189571176231829754</id><published>2007-03-20T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T07:06:06.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this loneliness creeping inside&lt;br /&gt;killing every breath i admired&lt;br /&gt;crashing my hopes beating my heart&lt;br /&gt;not letting me even peep outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shelling me hard deep in a dungeon&lt;br /&gt;darkeness filling every stride&lt;br /&gt;pulling my soul not feeling my pain&lt;br /&gt;trashing my life this loneliness creeping inside...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-9189571176231829754?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/9189571176231829754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=9189571176231829754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/9189571176231829754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/9189571176231829754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-loneliness-creeping-inside-killing.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-3906305665134521619</id><published>2007-03-16T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T13:55:30.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u hold my sight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u take away the sorrows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u say my name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my heart fills with joy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my eyes wait for you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;till the end of the road&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you dont leave me alone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u stay with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my tears are filled with smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u walk next to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my paths turn into roses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur hand helds my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and my heartbeat rushes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u walk away from me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i tried to hold u back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i turned to call ur name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was all in disdain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;same sorrws were born&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;loneliness without u till dawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;come back to me darling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life without you is full of thorns! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-3906305665134521619?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/3906305665134521619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=3906305665134521619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/3906305665134521619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/3906305665134521619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-and-me.html' title='you and me'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-173835840372701134</id><published>2007-03-13T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T21:32:29.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>winds blew away</title><content type='html'>i was weaving a drape, to take care of me through day and night,i was choosing colors,making it like sunshine.i wove carefully,each thread was the heart of my life,when i showed it to my friends,they said it isnt worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;i was still weaving the drape,ignoring every criticize,i believed i was right,i was determined i will take this flight.i strolled,gazed,ran,wait ,fall,walked through every fate,it was soo tuff to brake my pride and the drape became my heart.&lt;br /&gt;winds were blowing soo hard,taking every tree every kitei was scared i wont fly by,but the drape hold me tightit gave me warmth it gave me lifeit touched my heart in a way noone on earth would do.&lt;br /&gt;drape was the treasure i kept close to my heart,protected it from every beast,nurtured  it by my blood and wineit was getting bigger,taller and smarter,what i didnt know it was growing farther.&lt;br /&gt;it became my life,my soul my prideyears passed and moments stayed forver in these eyes were dreams of that smile.i was happy i was glad,i clould have jumped from a mountain and gave my life,that was only for drape of my life.&lt;br /&gt;when soo much happiness i carried in my eyes,holding i was the love of my life ,winds were strong,sun was burning,trying to kill me anytime.i smiled i had a him but when i turned pieces of my heart were all over the ground,crushed by a stone,burned by an arm,kicked by a eye,trashed by the loveeverythread i cared,i loved,i sewed,was pain in my hearti was blind,i was deaf,am crying am left&lt;br /&gt;somewhere must be the drape i loved i caredsomewhere he remembers my eternal love my tearsam naked am cold,am burning fold by fold,why did i trust why didnt i feared,i couldnt be the one i sweared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-173835840372701134?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/173835840372701134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=173835840372701134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/173835840372701134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/173835840372701134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/winds-blew-away.html' title='winds blew away'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-4097334487773832276</id><published>2007-03-01T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T01:04:02.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes when u</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes when u forget me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will sneak over with winds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;touch your hands and blow your hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give u back those memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i was there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes when u remember me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will go so far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you try to fell my hands &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i will be gone in those stars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes when u call me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will hear some voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long back it cried calling u soo many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost will be that voice &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes when u miss me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will climb in ur heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lay in ur beats in every touch u please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kiss ur soul and never leave ur shore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-4097334487773832276?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/4097334487773832276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=4097334487773832276' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4097334487773832276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/4097334487773832276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-when-u.html' title='Sometimes when u'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-1923237165856243565</id><published>2007-02-20T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T12:41:58.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dnt touch those tears&lt;br /&gt;thy r made of fire&lt;br /&gt;thy burned down the heart&lt;br /&gt;shut down my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dnt touch those tears&lt;br /&gt;thy r flowing forever&lt;br /&gt;all the rivers hv dried&lt;br /&gt;oceans hv ended&lt;br /&gt;still these burns burning forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-1923237165856243565?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/1923237165856243565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=1923237165856243565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1923237165856243565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/1923237165856243565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/02/dnt-touch-those-tears-thy-r-made-of.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-5104087679671829755</id><published>2007-01-19T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T04:24:01.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Velvet tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These velvet tears,&lt;br /&gt;Flowing through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Searching for something&lt;br /&gt;Flowing long and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These empty eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness still cries,&lt;br /&gt;Filling everything coming in their way&lt;br /&gt;Teasing little cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These abandoned arms&lt;br /&gt;Walking away so many miles&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a shelter&lt;br /&gt;In someone’s eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lonely girl&lt;br /&gt;Cried all night&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone on the road&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn’t crush her sole&lt;br /&gt;All lone&lt;br /&gt;Hurts deep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-5104087679671829755?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/5104087679671829755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=5104087679671829755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/5104087679671829755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/5104087679671829755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2007/01/velvet-tears.html' title='Velvet tears'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-114574176373552248</id><published>2006-04-22T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T14:36:03.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STORY OF &lt;em&gt;ANGEL&lt;/em&gt; AND &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t kill me!”, “please don’t hurt me!!”,&lt;br /&gt;Says to Love an &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;“Please love me without any brushes and burns”,&lt;br /&gt;Says an &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s the way I am”,&lt;br /&gt;Says to &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt;, the&lt;em&gt; Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love u more than any one in the world!”&lt;br /&gt;Those were the words when &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt; was in tears&lt;br /&gt;Standing facing &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; begging with shear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the way the love is?&lt;br /&gt;Or is the &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; makes it?&lt;br /&gt;Can &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt; live without love?&lt;br /&gt;What is &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; without an &lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears made &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; also cry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt; still wants &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; to try!&lt;br /&gt;Dying with a mercy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel&lt;/em&gt; lies on a death bed,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day…&lt;br /&gt;When love will find his way!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                     &amp;nbsp;……………. &lt;em&gt;Love&lt;/em&gt; shall find its way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-114574176373552248?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/114574176373552248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=114574176373552248' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/114574176373552248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/114574176373552248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2006/04/story-of-angel-and-love-dont-kill-me.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-113326005925204553</id><published>2005-11-29T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T02:27:39.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Take my life,&lt;br /&gt;take me in ur arms tonite,&lt;br /&gt;give me d love,&lt;br /&gt;give me d feel and the touch,&lt;br /&gt;show me dat u care for me&lt;br /&gt;show me d eyes who see me.&lt;br /&gt;let me see u still love me too...&lt;br /&gt;and am luking at nothing but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel my thirst,&lt;br /&gt;feel that i live jst for u,&lt;br /&gt;see these tears,&lt;br /&gt;see lonely eyes wait for u,&lt;br /&gt;come to me now,&lt;br /&gt;come i'v been crying for u,&lt;br /&gt;let me see u want me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me in ur arms,&lt;br /&gt;hold me and feel in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;touch my soul,&lt;br /&gt;touch and see where it belongs,&lt;br /&gt;look in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;look to see for whom it sings song,&lt;br /&gt;let me see u still love me too.&lt;br /&gt;else tell me somethng that kills me too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me wat you see,&lt;br /&gt;tell me that u jst see me,&lt;br /&gt;and m ur world where u wld love to live,&lt;br /&gt;tell me u jst believe,&lt;br /&gt;tell me that u are for me,&lt;br /&gt;and ur heart still beats 4 me.&lt;br /&gt;And life is colourless widout u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see u still love me too.&lt;br /&gt;Let me see u still want me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-113326005925204553?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/113326005925204553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=113326005925204553' title='88 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113326005925204553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113326005925204553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/11/song.html' title='a Song'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>88</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-113147297921443189</id><published>2005-11-08T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T10:02:59.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for me please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the months i have been missing you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i want you to miss me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the years i have been dying for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i want u to live for me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                   #&lt;br /&gt;for the days i have been wanting you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i desire that u need me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for the seasons i was dreaming about u,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i want to be in your dreams..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                 #&lt;br /&gt;for few moments i gave up my life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i wish u give me few moments..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for few memories i stayed awake whole nights,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i need you to take care of some lights..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;               #&lt;br /&gt;for no reasons i swayed off my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now you please dont play it apart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;for just love i stayed all life long,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now darling nurture that love to make this end a new start!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-113147297921443189?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/113147297921443189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=113147297921443189' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113147297921443189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113147297921443189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/11/for-me-please.html' title='for me please'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-113129937479351088</id><published>2005-11-06T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T09:49:34.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>desires</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;give my emotions a key to the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me go where am adored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;set me free off the shore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me a choice to choose life of my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me seasons that i fluster on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me see light across these coulds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;set this music beat my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me a chance to have a new start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me tears that dont cry anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me burn all those pains i bore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;set these feelings to be pure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me a reason to stay here alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me colours to fill in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me see the brighter side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;set these winds on stride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give me a shine to be the star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-113129937479351088?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/113129937479351088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=113129937479351088' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113129937479351088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113129937479351088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/11/desires.html' title='desires'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-113005588978063979</id><published>2005-10-23T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T01:24:50.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHY?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it soo difficult .....&lt;br /&gt; to let ur heart out,&lt;br /&gt;  to stop ur feelings shout&lt;br /&gt;  to keep in urslf ur wishes attire&lt;br /&gt;  to speak out ur desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it soo fascinating ....&lt;br /&gt; to recieve a charming glance&lt;br /&gt; to wait for ur oherhalf&lt;br /&gt; to make ur heart desire&lt;br /&gt; to love a person u admire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it soo arduous ...&lt;br /&gt;  to confess out feelings in heart&lt;br /&gt;  to work out brains when ur heart cries&lt;br /&gt;  to burn ur heart and stay apart&lt;br /&gt;  to try making an unsuccessful start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it soo difficult....  &lt;br /&gt;     to live watching ur house drowning in fire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-113005588978063979?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/113005588978063979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=113005588978063979' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113005588978063979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/113005588978063979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-why-is-it-soo-difficult.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-112939561945010711</id><published>2005-10-15T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T10:05:12.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let me be free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wana learn to say goodbye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let u go,fly away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make me free of all these boundations &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me be creative within my own salvations.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                                @&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wana turn these tears into stone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which doesnt leave the shore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make dis heart adamantly strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me lead my own way along...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                          @&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wana push these emotions inside a deep well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which eats up all it gets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make dis love n hate d same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me keep my memories in a lost safe........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                         @&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wana cut down all the thorns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stop d bleeding from these wounds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make dis path lil easier to pave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me take few steps for just my sake.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                                     @&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-112939561945010711?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/112939561945010711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=112939561945010711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/112939561945010711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/112939561945010711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/10/let-me-be-free.html' title='let me be free'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-112050151024793838</id><published>2005-07-04T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T11:25:10.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love is a lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is a lie&lt;br /&gt;it betrays u n hurts you wid a knife&lt;br /&gt;makes u bleed till ur last cry&lt;br /&gt;makes ur words false n flies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makes u insane&lt;br /&gt;n leaves u alone in pain&lt;br /&gt;pushes u in a well of despair&lt;br /&gt;makes ur wounds swell open bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takes ur fame&lt;br /&gt;while u dream of fame u get chained&lt;br /&gt;cut ur wings n leave u disdain&lt;br /&gt;none hears ur cry but see u wid shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks ur happiness n melts ur joy&lt;br /&gt;burns ur desires n dont let u even cry&lt;br /&gt;makes ur life a miserable n in fire&lt;br /&gt;this is love which is a liar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-112050151024793838?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/112050151024793838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=112050151024793838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/112050151024793838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/112050151024793838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/07/love-is-lie.html' title='love is a lie'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-111599733289235482</id><published>2005-05-13T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T08:15:32.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loosing</title><content type='html'>Am loosing with the lines,&lt;br /&gt;to make you look behind,&lt;br /&gt;see me in pain,&lt;br /&gt;And am growing insane.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stop you from flying when am in rain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am loosing with the lines,&lt;br /&gt;to tell you how i feel tonite,&lt;br /&gt;am all disdain&lt;br /&gt;And carry my love to show you but you refrain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am loosing with the lines,&lt;br /&gt;to please my heart's desire,&lt;br /&gt;Am all broken vein,&lt;br /&gt;calling you again and again&lt;br /&gt;In hope that you reply once but me insane.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am loosing with the lines,&lt;br /&gt;to make me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;So i can breathe again and fine&lt;br /&gt;With replenished desires !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-111599733289235482?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/111599733289235482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=111599733289235482' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111599733289235482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111599733289235482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/05/loosing.html' title='Loosing'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-111599687421030441</id><published>2005-05-13T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T08:07:54.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Something is missing from the feelings of fragnance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Something is gained from the swamps of sadness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some laughter is shaken by the fellows with sharpness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some tears are borrowed from shells of sea side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-111599687421030441?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/111599687421030441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=111599687421030441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111599687421030441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111599687421030441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/05/something.html' title='something'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-111574698641530504</id><published>2005-05-10T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T10:43:06.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deceptions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Silence of making our heart abide,&lt;br /&gt;Rules set by mind for fading our lives....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People breaking into houses of fire,&lt;br /&gt;Crushing every ash of burned out desire.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notions of preachers spreading on waves,&lt;br /&gt;To kill the mocking bird which was all fake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touches of father on son's grave,&lt;br /&gt;To soothe his pain though son's heart ache..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachings of hatred adamant in love,&lt;br /&gt;Calling every insane to follow feelings disdain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the fleet of ships carrying away our torso,&lt;br /&gt;While souls awaiting our love on shore.&lt;br /&gt;We drove with human abating kisses overflown,&lt;br /&gt;Without the love which was waiting for sure..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.................&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feelings unsaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-111574698641530504?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/111574698641530504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=111574698641530504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111574698641530504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111574698641530504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/05/deceptions.html' title='Deceptions'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-111037695725528808</id><published>2005-03-09T05:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T06:02:37.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;your eyes give my dreams a see,&lt;br /&gt;your hands touch my heart to beats,&lt;br /&gt;your legs give me feathers to fly high upon,&lt;br /&gt;your smell gives me reason to bloom,&lt;br /&gt;your love gives my life every breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your passions give colors to my arts,&lt;br /&gt;your truths make my bothers broken apart,&lt;br /&gt;your seasons fill my every touched breeze,&lt;br /&gt;your rhymes give charming melodies to my preens,&lt;br /&gt;and your love gives me another life with serene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-111037695725528808?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/111037695725528808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=111037695725528808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111037695725528808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111037695725528808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/03/you.html' title='you!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-111037622971790961</id><published>2005-03-09T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T05:50:29.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my misses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sin that i did ,&lt;br /&gt;was to miss you all along my life's song...&lt;br /&gt;the miss that i missed,&lt;br /&gt;was the season without your love.&lt;br /&gt;the moments when i slipped,&lt;br /&gt;was the one when you left without touching my frills.&lt;br /&gt;the times when i shook,&lt;br /&gt;was on the path i walked alone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-111037622971790961?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/111037622971790961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=111037622971790961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111037622971790961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/111037622971790961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-misses.html' title='my misses...'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110665505219560470</id><published>2005-01-25T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T07:00:59.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u killed me once,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hit me soo hard,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my every breath bought soo much pain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still i praised u thou to shed all the grudges n disdain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we took time to settle again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i grew all d love and the faith,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nourished it with time n pertain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caressed them with beautiful pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cared them so that every bond sustains.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we took time to settle again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as time passed i counted every refrain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with joy from every sad chain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extraced all that i can hiding all the pain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made us happy to carry on again,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we took time to settle again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but u killed me again,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i have lost all my gain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing left now to soothe my pain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caress my tears or my danky fears.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but now i might take time to breathe again......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110665505219560470?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110665505219560470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110665505219560470' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110665505219560470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110665505219560470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/01/breathe-again.html' title='breathe again'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-110615748566851524</id><published>2005-01-19T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T09:58:05.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>free</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana b free,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fly like i had nevcer been..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;live my life wid my own dreams,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana be free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana stay clean,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without ne sweat ne need,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;leave my wings swaying with glee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana be free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana rise high,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;without wondering about the heights.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wana kill every plight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana be free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana touch my face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with all d love n embrace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kiss like dove n praise my every phrase.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana be free.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana stroll every season,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my own made reasons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;float in those silky fleets..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wana be free!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110615748566851524?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110615748566851524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110615748566851524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110615748566851524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110615748566851524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/01/free.html' title='free'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110562454868052963</id><published>2005-01-13T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T05:55:48.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/190/2428/1024/friendship%20vs%20love.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/190/2428/320/friendship%20vs%20love.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love shows u life!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110562454868052963?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110562454868052963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110562454868052963' title='0 Comments'/><link 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margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/190/2428/320/rsr52.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting across my mind,waiting for thirst to arrive!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110562426193784458?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110562426193784458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110562426193784458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110562426193784458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110562426193784458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/01/waiting-across-my-mindwaiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110478241412718633</id><published>2005-01-03T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T13:28:05.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not just a happening!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Make this love not just a happening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but an occasion to held life long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Let these hugs not just give warmth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but reasons to cuddle along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Let these talks not just be chantings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but the reasons to hold every storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Let these words not just sleep in memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but be sinister that carries us along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Let these kisses not just be of mere lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but the love that makes our every breath strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Let these smiles not just fill our days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but laughter that paves our way prolonged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110478241412718633?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110478241412718633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110478241412718633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110478241412718633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110478241412718633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2005/01/not-just-happening.html' title='not just a happening!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110425540370243286</id><published>2004-12-28T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T13:29:48.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be in Dreams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Be in Dreams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Let these Kisses be in dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;where i see you close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;holding me for sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;with all those kisses i adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;When your touches reach every shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;when my breath rides on waves, high unsecure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;when you hold my senses and take me,lovely mellows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;when i melt in ur arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;and your love soo barm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;let all this be in dreams..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;because its where thoughts dont queer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;with no fear of you going away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;and me staying where you left me wait..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;for the night so i can dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;holding you again with preen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110425540370243286?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110425540370243286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110425540370243286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110425540370243286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110425540370243286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/12/be-in-dreams.html' title='Be in Dreams!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110266440724351619</id><published>2004-12-09T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T22:44:03.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;forgive me for the times i told you to wait for a second n kept u waiting for 20 mins..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i told you there wont be cold out there and you didnt took your sweater ,but u shivered in cold out there..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i told u that its shortcut but it opened up in some other world ..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i ordered spunky dish saying its the one u wil like d most but u cld hardely ate it...&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i told you i wil return in saturday whn u kept waiting for me and i returned on monday..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i kept u walking miles whne u were starving for a nice resturant which was closed...&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i bought teras in your eyes saying that u dont love me..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i stopped you from kissing me saying it isnt right then when it was perfect to..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for the times when i said sorry soo many times while you wanted to hear 'i love you'...&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for saying these 'forgive me'(s) soo many times whne u dont wana hear them...&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for every tear i brought into your eyes..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for everytime i put your heart on ache..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for not loving you the way i should..&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for loving you soo much that makes me cry over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110266440724351619?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110266440724351619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110266440724351619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/12/forgive-me.html' title='forgive me'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110250574872119297</id><published>2004-12-08T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T03:35:48.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deeper and deeper in love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Deeper and Deeper in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Beginning of eternity,&lt;br /&gt;Touching the moment of this life.&lt;br /&gt;Today I stand with no hie,&lt;br /&gt;Listening to my footsteps,&lt;br /&gt;As they ordain me to confer….&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart servile of his love,&lt;br /&gt;Kernel of which feeding with touch.&lt;br /&gt;No reasons to think for a step ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Every pulse emanates a season of doves,&lt;br /&gt;And I fly….&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiring the charm of his captivation,&lt;br /&gt;Capering through the petals,&lt;br /&gt;Frolicking in this dense forest,&lt;br /&gt;With the falling leaves  of these  austere feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Walking hand in hand, I walk…&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper in love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart getting so warm,&lt;br /&gt;On articulation of his charm.&lt;br /&gt;These occult feelings of his charm,&lt;br /&gt;Deep in a valley and,&lt;br /&gt;My heart always on a song.&lt;br /&gt;He walks along with his affable belong,&lt;br /&gt;Carries me….&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and deeper in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110250574872119297?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-110249162710527133</id><published>2004-12-07T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T23:40:27.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/188/2608/640/7_Flower15.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/188/2608/320/7_Flower15.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smoothing souls!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110249162710527133?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-8538557.post-110233082603516752</id><published>2004-12-06T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T03:00:26.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am lost...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Am lost with the words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;to explain you the meaning of my love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;am lost with the touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;to caress these feelings like a dove....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;am lost with the stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;to touch my feet with the  land....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;am lost with the  time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;to make my love divine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-110233082603516752?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/110233082603516752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=110233082603516752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110233082603516752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/110233082603516752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/12/am-lost.html' title='Am lost...'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109950903299729722</id><published>2004-11-03T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T11:10:32.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>melting soul!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melting soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chanting were old memories,&lt;br /&gt;In the crevice of my heart;&lt;br /&gt;Burning was the sensation,&lt;br /&gt;As I broke in many parts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorting every thought,&lt;br /&gt;I ran out, of every correct step;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching towards the end,&lt;br /&gt;Where none of happening,&lt;br /&gt;Was my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul melted,&lt;br /&gt;And I drowned in salty tears,&lt;br /&gt;As I left myself,&lt;br /&gt;In a dungeon full of nasty fears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still surviving,&lt;br /&gt;Breathing in this horrifying race;&lt;br /&gt;Holding my breath&lt;br /&gt;Trying to make few things and some pace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of my broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;I glued together;&lt;br /&gt;Stitched my faith and fasten up every feather,&lt;br /&gt;But those cracks were there,&lt;br /&gt;Which I couldn’t hide forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   Tanu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109950903299729722?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109950903299729722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109950903299729722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109950903299729722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109950903299729722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/11/melting-soul.html' title='melting soul!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109825311395896861</id><published>2004-10-19T23:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T23:18:33.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont miss me when am not there,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;miss me when love isn't in air.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Miss me when lovely thoughts dispair,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;only miss me when touches betrayl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109825311395896861?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109825311395896861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109825311395896861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109825311395896861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109825311395896861'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur love when i segregate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur strength when i miserate,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;makes me possess,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my every reclaims!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur arms whn m about 2 fall,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur kiss when am about to drown,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;renews my breath ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with all the jest!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur love when am in trouble,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur assurance when things r rubble,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gives me a sway,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to pave my way....makes me alive ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all together again!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109825294686216140?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109825294686216140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109825294686216140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time,&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in my own hide,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the past…&lt;br /&gt;Poison of sorrow drenched my every part,&lt;br /&gt;Air of sadness, touched my every length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing with my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking soo fast,&lt;br /&gt;Soo deep it was,sucking me to drown,&lt;br /&gt;Also I was not trying to hold my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throwing some stones in the river,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to throw my pain,&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of past and then it rained.&lt;br /&gt;Cool breeze blew and hit me hard,&lt;br /&gt;That’s when I woke,&lt;br /&gt;But alas all was then vain.&lt;br /&gt;I found in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Some of left stone were gold without a pretend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my present and my future,&lt;br /&gt;When I was trying to reacall my past,&lt;br /&gt;This in every present changes its cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanu&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109825265348333270?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109825265348333270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109825265348333270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109825265348333270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109825265348333270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/10/holding-past.html' title='holding past!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109820642591216646</id><published>2004-10-19T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T10:20:25.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom’s love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the time fades,&lt;br /&gt;All the paths become vague,&lt;br /&gt;When I shake in every step I take,&lt;br /&gt;Every bond I make breaks,&lt;br /&gt;My mom’s love carries me,&lt;br /&gt;To pave my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When forests become dense,&lt;br /&gt;And light gets dim;&lt;br /&gt;When the pain is immense,&lt;br /&gt;And hopes get evanescence,&lt;br /&gt;My mom’s hand cares me,&lt;br /&gt;And hold me in every sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When bad thoughts invade me,&lt;br /&gt;When dark clouds surround me;&lt;br /&gt;then thrust of peace sucks me,&lt;br /&gt;And am without any ease,&lt;br /&gt;My mom’s touch liven me,&lt;br /&gt;And her kiss brightens me again &amp;amp; again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109820642591216646?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109820642591216646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109820642591216646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109820642591216646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109820642591216646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/10/moms-love-when-time-fades-all-paths.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109751678280580389</id><published>2004-10-11T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T10:46:22.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;        ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sitting besides this shore,&lt;br /&gt;My feels are breathing on my own.&lt;br /&gt;The moon has somewhere aggravated,&lt;br /&gt;But frolicking tides of happiness are emancipated.&lt;br /&gt;Intractably rising high,&lt;br /&gt;Am happy to be alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smell of the sand is breathing me in,&lt;br /&gt;Feel of the water is floating me swim.&lt;br /&gt;Daubing colors of joy across the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Shores conferring waves for a vivacious height.&lt;br /&gt;Am happy to be alive!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going high in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Also keeping track of my flight.&lt;br /&gt;Having all the strive,&lt;br /&gt;To make my every step rationalize.&lt;br /&gt;Reveling in every pulse of time,&lt;br /&gt;Gazing into sun’s eye,&lt;br /&gt;Am happy to be alive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adamant for every joy,&lt;br /&gt;Abating are all the cries.&lt;br /&gt;Pennon standing firm in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Insignia of my journey through life.&lt;br /&gt;My mirth captivating my every reclaims,&lt;br /&gt;Am happy to be alive!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                       Tanu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109751678280580389?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109751678280580389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109751678280580389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109751678280580389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109751678280580389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/10/alive.html' title='alive'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</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-8538557.post-109679773784008221</id><published>2004-10-03T02:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T03:02:17.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ur thoughts when u r gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ur thoughts when you are gone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Music ,when soft voices die,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vibrates in the memory;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Odours,when sweet violets sicken,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;live within the scene they quicken.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rose leaves ,when the rose is dead,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are heaped for the beloved's bed;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And so your  thoughts,when you are gone,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love itself shall slumber on&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109679773784008221?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109679773784008221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109679773784008221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109679773784008221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109679773784008221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/10/ur-thoughts-when-u-r-gone.html' title='ur thoughts when u r gone'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109679709755917430</id><published>2004-10-03T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T02:51:37.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sand clinging 2 feet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I am forever walking upon these shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;betwix the sun and the foam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the high tide will erase my foot prints,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the wind will blow away the foam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but the sea and sore will remain forver....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109679709755917430?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109679709755917430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109679709755917430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109679709755917430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109679709755917430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/10/sand-clinging-2-feet.html' title='sand clinging 2 feet'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109656553911580267</id><published>2004-09-30T10:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T10:32:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotions does not travel in a straight line.like water ,our feelings tickle down through cracks and crevices,seeking out their own little niches and pockets.these manifest themselves into relationships that would never ever see the light of day,and would continue to exsist forvever in shadows.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suc relationships are like orbiting twin stars,one visible and other not,the trajectory of that which is evident affected foreve by the gravity of that which is not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......piece from a lovely article in toi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109656553911580267?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109656553911580267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109656553911580267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656553911580267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656553911580267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/09/emotions-emotions-does-not-travel-in.html' title=''/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109656491505596966</id><published>2004-09-30T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T10:21:55.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its u!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;its you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;you chose to talk to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;expecting to have my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;u chose to walk with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;expecting me to walk along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;now you chose not to talk to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;expecting no question from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;now you chose to stay away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;expecting i shouldn't wonder!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;whatever you chose is good for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;and you always think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;whatever u chose is good for me too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109656491505596966?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109656491505596966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109656491505596966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656491505596966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656491505596966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/09/its-u.html' title='its u!'/><author><name>tanu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14596779302291453111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8538557.post-109656455689564485</id><published>2004-09-30T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T10:15:56.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you didn't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Remeber the day i borrowed your brand new car and i dented it?i thought you'd kill me but you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Remeber the day i dargged you to the beach and u said it woul'd rain and it did?i thoght you'd say "i told you so," but you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;Do you remeber the time i flirted with all the guys to make you jealous and you were.i thought you'd leave me.But you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;And remember the time i forget to tell you the dance was formal and you showed up in jeans?i thought you'd drop me.But you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;There were lots of things you didn't do.but you loved me and you protected me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#660000;"&gt;there were lots of things i wanted to make up to you when ypou returned.But you didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8538557-109656455689564485?l=tanugupta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/feeds/109656455689564485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8538557&amp;postID=109656455689564485' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656455689564485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8538557/posts/default/109656455689564485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tanugupta.blogspot.com/2004/09/you-didnt.html' title='you 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