<?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-552775656807774113</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:52:07.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poet.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-1223137178817288019</id><published>2009-01-27T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:35:30.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I forget....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget that day ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The day I noticed you for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember what was the joke ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember your glittering eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And I remember the way you smiled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget those nights ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The nights I spent on the rooftop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember what were my thoughts ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember it was you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It was you they were all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget those walks ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The walks I took to pass my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember which lanes I took ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember it was your house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Which they usually circled around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget the day I met you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The day I met you for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember what dress you wore ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember you looked beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Too beautiful to be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget the night we spent ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The night we spent listening old songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I dont remember what songs were they ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember they spoke of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And love was all I could think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget the very next day ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The day you were nowhere to be found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember how sad I felt ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember it was something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Something which I never had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How can I forget all that pain ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The pain that I go through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't remember if it hurts or heals ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I do remember that I like it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For it's the only thing I have of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-1223137178817288019?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/1223137178817288019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=1223137178817288019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/1223137178817288019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/1223137178817288019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-can-i-forget.html' title='How can I forget....'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-6800566329212952194</id><published>2008-04-21T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T18:38:23.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trick by my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Have been standing here for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Can see noone for miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Looking at sky with smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;dunno when I'll get sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;sick of  this beguile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I feel confused,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I get stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But then I realise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its not the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its just a trick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;a trick played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;by my carzy mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I stand under this scorching sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but the burns give me no concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cause I get singes for shade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I guess thats a fair ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;thats a fair trade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I feel cheated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I  get mad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But then I realise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its not the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its just a trick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;a trick played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;by my carzy mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I stand in this hurricane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;with winds going so insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I hold this ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;with my roots deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;And I Can't help feeling this storm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;this storm is so mundane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I feel afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure i feel sad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But then I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its not the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its just a trick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;a trick played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;by my carzy mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I stand in this lonely night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;with screeching silence all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I keep listening to my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;and I can listen music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;music that is so profound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I feel lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sure I feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;But then I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its not the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;its just a trick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;a trick played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;by my crazy mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-6800566329212952194?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/6800566329212952194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=6800566329212952194' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why I'm doing this ?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  But such is the state of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I should live for the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I cannot put this past behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter how great the adversaries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter how serious the strife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  For its full of your memories,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that I'll cherish for my life.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you said you wont talk to me,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could not gather what it would be,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;to live without a person,   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;who is same as me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  So I filled myself with hatred,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just so that I don't feel the pain.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But my feelings for you could not go away,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and it just made me more insane.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last time I saw you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much you have affected me,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much you mean to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  How much I'll miss you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And wanted to ask you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  How can I ever forget you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I was short on compliments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I was afraid to give commitments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But It was not cause you weren't great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was just because I was afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  What if my life gets just crappy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What if I could not keep you happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to tell you this and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I could not, with you standing fore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause seeing you just made me numb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  and all my sadness made me dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I sat there watching you walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and I could do nothing but to stray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my thoughts, in my memories, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;searching for a new lease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I tried to forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried to get over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I tried, I tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Till all my hope died....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Whenever I roam outside,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember the night at lake side.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever I'm in my room,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember your face in gloom.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever I'm in my lab,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  I remember your late night scrap.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever I study,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember studying while talking to you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whenever I say something, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I remember saying your nickname to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am still living a life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But its not the same without you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I thought the greatest sorrow in love was ,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To love somebody who doesn't love you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now I have realized it isn't true,   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The saddest thing in love is,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  To love somebody who used to love you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-2992436228732051059?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/2992436228732051059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=2992436228732051059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/2992436228732051059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/2992436228732051059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/12/saddest-thing-in-love.html' title='Saddest Thing in Love'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-3074402588320698545</id><published>2007-10-31T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:16:31.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seminar.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am working days and nights out,&lt;br /&gt;Coffee,cigarettes and symphonic shout.&lt;br /&gt;Anything to keep me awake.&lt;br /&gt;Anything to give me that shake,&lt;br /&gt;that sever me from the doze,&lt;br /&gt;and give me that pose,&lt;br /&gt;Not to stop, not to rest,&lt;br /&gt;And listen to my mind’s behest.&lt;br /&gt;For I have listened to my heart more oft,&lt;br /&gt;And been a prey to carnal craft.&lt;br /&gt;I know I cannot remain awake till eternity,&lt;br /&gt;To fall into her arms is my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot let peace in mind last,&lt;br /&gt;Coz silence vivifies ghosts of my past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-3074402588320698545?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/3074402588320698545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=3074402588320698545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/3074402588320698545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/3074402588320698545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/10/here-i-am-working-days-and-nights-out.html' title='Seminar.....'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-7281499658670355951</id><published>2007-10-10T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T11:50:13.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a story of a man.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who is finding answers to questions unknown&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who smiles when people moan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who doesn’t want to want things&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who keeps silence while he sings&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who befriends animosity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who is curious about curiosity&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who finds happiness in sadness&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who finds logic in madness&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who speaks true lies&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who is still as time flies&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who is disgraced by glory&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a story of a man who has no story&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-7281499658670355951?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/7281499658670355951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=7281499658670355951' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/7281499658670355951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/7281499658670355951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-story-of-man.html' title='It&apos;s a story of a man.....'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-8587301153455128899</id><published>2007-09-19T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T12:40:17.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Say Die !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes your dreams might be shattered,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your soul might be tattered,&lt;br /&gt;But you got to keep going,&lt;br /&gt;You got to keep moving.&lt;br /&gt;Coz all you dreams were not for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;You might fail but always make another try,&lt;br /&gt;Do whatever you want to&lt;br /&gt;Say whatever you want to&lt;br /&gt;But "Never Say Die".&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/552775656807774113-8587301153455128899?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/8587301153455128899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=8587301153455128899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/8587301153455128899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/8587301153455128899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/09/never-say-die.html' title='Never Say Die !!'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-6975002682610051046</id><published>2007-08-13T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:17:38.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely Nights....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   Lonely nights that I live&lt;br /&gt;remind me of evrything that I've missed.&lt;br /&gt;The love the touch....&lt;br /&gt;OH! it hurts so much....&lt;br /&gt;I wanna gain everything I've missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cud have had it all when I had the chance&lt;br /&gt;but I fell into a mystifying trance&lt;br /&gt;my eyes were open&lt;br /&gt;but I cud not see&lt;br /&gt;I was hitting my own achillius heel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can taste the ashes of my burning soul&lt;br /&gt;I can feel inside a deep hole&lt;br /&gt;Inside myself&lt;br /&gt;Inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I can see myself falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;Its hurting me and I'm crying&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it no more&lt;br /&gt;And I often ask&lt;br /&gt;what was it all worth for ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-6975002682610051046?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/6975002682610051046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=6975002682610051046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/6975002682610051046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/6975002682610051046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/08/lonely-nights.html' title='Lonely Nights....'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_seiUlY_7ocY/S42thuKnnqI/AAAAAAAAACY/-XG6WEbxfw8/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-552775656807774113.post-158305251186310313</id><published>2007-08-13T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:14:09.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where I'm heading to....????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;This isn’t the way I thought it would be,&lt;br /&gt;This isn’t the way things should be.&lt;br /&gt;But I haven’t got a choice, have I ?&lt;br /&gt;But to accede to the words of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think to break the rules,&lt;br /&gt;And to stop living life like fools.&lt;br /&gt;But foolishness seems to me abstract,&lt;br /&gt;When I see life with facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk I walk the twisted road,&lt;br /&gt;Just to find a serene abode.&lt;br /&gt;But I just don’t seem to find any place,&lt;br /&gt;To take some breath with grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t got a clue what I should do,&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea where I’m heading to.&lt;br /&gt;But to find the answer is my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;And to keep walking till eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/552775656807774113-158305251186310313?l=aldol1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/feeds/158305251186310313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=552775656807774113&amp;postID=158305251186310313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/158305251186310313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/552775656807774113/posts/default/158305251186310313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aldol1.blogspot.com/2007/08/where-im-heading-to.html' title='Where I&apos;m heading to....????'/><author><name>chandanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980679864128281596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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