<?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-17433979</id><updated>2011-12-05T02:53:56.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments Wid Me</title><subtitle type='html'>dont find ne reasons.... u wont get ne!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-349427958282125489</id><published>2011-07-06T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:48:16.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stop... wait... i can't breathe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its too fast...  and its not thrilling!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-349427958282125489?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/349427958282125489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=349427958282125489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/349427958282125489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/349427958282125489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop.html' title=''/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-3761548578810264038</id><published>2011-07-06T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T00:47:22.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday...</title><content type='html'>Another year gone... one more birthday when you were not here...&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Pa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-3761548578810264038?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/3761548578810264038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=3761548578810264038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3761548578810264038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3761548578810264038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-894605182156231031</id><published>2011-05-23T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:54:32.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Back Logs...</title><content type='html'>For some time now I have neglected my blog....royally ignored it for no reason... I have been writting almost all over the place except here... so here are some of my fav ramblings...(an attempt to make it up to the place where I find peace...)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"  &gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="margin-bottom: 10px; border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); padding-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(28, 42, 71); margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;"Just want You Back...:("&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div class="mbs uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat fsm fwn fcg" style="float: left; margin-bottom: 5px; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt; Saturday, October 31, 2009 at 11:59pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubActions rfloat" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 20px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you crossed the underpass near Ansals Plaza in South delhi... have you noticed these four words written across the side wall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have...&lt;br /&gt;I do always...every time I pass through the under pass my eyes invariably travel to the corner of the wall buffed with the four words... how tragically romantic it is, how crazy could a person be for another to go to this extent or just how drunk :)...&lt;br /&gt;and every time I cant help but wonder did he/she, the one it was written for, too read it.. did he/she go back....&lt;br /&gt;I make up stories in my mind some with a happy ending and some with a very happy ending, call me an optimist!&lt;br /&gt;and know what, I too have a story, the story of how I first got to notice these four words...&lt;br /&gt;I love my story too... just like all the other stories...some real some made up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got reminded of this... thought of sharing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="margin-bottom: 10px; border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); padding-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(28, 42, 71); margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;.... a comma....&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div class="mbs uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat fsm fwn fcg" style="float: left; margin-bottom: 5px; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, November 15, 2009 at 8:27pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubActions rfloat" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 20px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..just where the road bends and you can no longer follow the shadows ahead you will face your fear(s)... the fear of being lonely,aimless, directionless, scared of what lies ahead and the confusion - whether to step forward or trace back to safety...!!! And if you are me,you would take a moment stop and stare at the bend for what would seem like eternity....&lt;br /&gt;---sunday 13th dec-- 10:06 PM---&lt;br /&gt;... and then with an uncertain yet determined state of mind you take that bend what lies ahead is a dark tunnel but you know now that there will be an end to this tunnel and whne you reach the other side you would have traveled a distance you neverknew of...&lt;br /&gt;... darkness is not always bad, not always negative... infact its where peace lies... unless ofcourse the noise in your head is too loud for even the darkness to consume it...&lt;br /&gt;... befriend the darkness and you shall have no one to fear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nidhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeader uiHeaderBottomBorder mbm" style="margin-bottom: 10px; border-bottom: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); padding-bottom: 0.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix uiHeaderTop" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2 class="uiHeaderTitle" style="font-size: 16px; color: rgb(28, 42, 71); margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;picked up the pen again...&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;div class="mbs uiHeaderSubTitle lfloat fsm fwn fcg" style="float: left; margin-bottom: 5px; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(128, 128, 128);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, May 15, 2011 at 5:21pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="uiHeaderSubActions rfloat" style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="mbl notesBlogText clearfix" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 20px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;"Its been long since I put any ink in my pen. I have always been busy, for varied reasons, but never had to inspire myself to let my feelings out in form of words. Words came out by themselves, I never had to phrase them or put them in structured sentences so they make sense. My words always were haphazard, directionless, spontaneous, vague... just like me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;It changed. I changed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;My words dont come out any more. They prefer to stay inside my head. Its like Physics. Remember The Brownian Motion. Well, thats precisely what I am getting at. I was never good at Physics, my brain is not supplemented enough to understand so many laws. And that explains a lot of phenomenons which happen in my life..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;This is a draft from last year... saved, incomplete, never shared - just like a lot of other things in my life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Looks like, its time I start unfolding.. its time i start completeting things I start...its time I change, again!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/17433979-894605182156231031?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/894605182156231031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=894605182156231031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/894605182156231031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/894605182156231031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-logs.html' title='The Back Logs...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-5233206832425895739</id><published>2010-07-02T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T02:52:26.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You...</title><content type='html'>There's a hole in my heart.. and it looks like you..&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will miss you forever!!!&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/17433979-5233206832425895739?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/5233206832425895739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=5233206832425895739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5233206832425895739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5233206832425895739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-4234946141039313383</id><published>2010-04-04T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T11:57:27.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/S7jgpgVlD8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/MibbVyfh12I/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456357952219058114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/S7jgpgVlD8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/MibbVyfh12I/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Theres an ache in my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like its been hit by a dart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An ever growing pain that just wont go.&lt;br /&gt;Theres water in my eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like its been raining from the skies...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That’s the only way I let my emotions flow.&lt;br /&gt;Theres a sorrow in my tone, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I am sitting here alone… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wont talk else my sadness would show.&lt;br /&gt;Theres secret I have kept,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And theres a reason, I wept… &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that’s something I wont let, anyone, ever know!&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/17433979-4234946141039313383?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/4234946141039313383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=4234946141039313383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/4234946141039313383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/4234946141039313383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2010/04/theres-ache-in-my-heart-like-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/S7jgpgVlD8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/MibbVyfh12I/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-5765319555743953699</id><published>2009-11-06T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T10:40:04.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SvRtXR6JEsI/AAAAAAAAADs/WbVvufEQFd4/s1600-h/void.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SvRtXR6JEsI/AAAAAAAAADs/WbVvufEQFd4/s320/void.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401062099835753154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is happiness???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it the fleeting emotion you experience when you are doing something you are good at or when you achieve something you thought you were never capable of? Is it the feeling you get when you are assured of not falling, not failing or is the state of mind you achieve when things go your way?&lt;br /&gt;Is happiness a temporary hormonal reaction your body/mind/heart (I am still not sure which part of "us" has the sensory receptors of happiness same way as I don't know where exactly on my tongue i feel sour and chilly hot) experiences under certain specific/general but favorable circumstances!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched Wikipedia (where I think you can find anything, even the lost left of your blue socks), and this is what the wiki-guy has to say about Happiness-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida sans', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Happiness is a state of mind or feeling characterized by contentment, love, satisfaction, pleasure, or joy.[1] A variety of philosophical, religious, psychological and biological approaches have striven to define happiness and identify its sources.&lt;br /&gt;Philosophers and religious thinkers often define happiness in terms of living a good life, or flourishing, rather than simply as an emotion. Happiness in this older sense was used to translate the Greek Eudaimonia, and is still used in virtue ethics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To understand this I guess I would require Dictionary.com and more Wikipedia :|.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After "wiki-ing" I decided to seek my answer in the quotes of some famous men/women. Most of them, as per my understanding, weren't sure either! (I am not trying to draw any corollaries here .. :/).However the words did leave a smile on my face...happiness?? I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still not find a convincing answer to "What is happiness?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is happiness, as some Unknown guy, said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'lucida sans', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is not having what you want. It is wanting what you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; or is it dwellings of soul&lt;br /&gt;(one more part of human anatomy I dont know the location of, but its supposed to be somewhere inside us, where.. no one knows)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is happiness the conviction that you are loved or is it lack of self doubt, discontentment, anxiety, grief, jealousy and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is happiness after all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-5765319555743953699?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/5765319555743953699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=5765319555743953699' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5765319555743953699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5765319555743953699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/11/happiness.html' title='Happiness...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SvRtXR6JEsI/AAAAAAAAADs/WbVvufEQFd4/s72-c/void.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-7383329812475960900</id><published>2009-08-30T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:33:56.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13th floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"We fight the shadows,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in search of light,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awaiting the dawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in this dark night.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not my lines...and I dont know who wrote them... but yes I heard them from Purab Kohli (and also Sandhya Mridul) ... thats all for the credits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these four lines... spoken out loud in two languages really left a mark on me...&lt;br /&gt;I read them inthe subtitles, I heard them loud and clear with deep emphasis on every single word... and yes! it fits!&lt;br /&gt;For almost two years I have been looking for something... and even though I have found a few things, I am not sure if they are what I was looking for. So my search continues.....&lt;br /&gt;The strange thing is, I realize that the certain something, I was looking for is not what I have achieved after all this insane effort slash hard-work and this realization more than often comes right after i have blown the victory bigul...and so it turns out, what should have been "neighbours envy owners pride" is just something owner has disowned... I just wouldnot desire it anymore as if I dint ever want it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I reason myself by calling them underachievements... but if they really are underachievements then I shoulnot regret letting them go? That means, this post shouldnot exist!! But it does!! Its as if I wont have it  but I wont have it gone either!&lt;br /&gt;I believe I am cursed... I am cursed to be waiting... to be wanting... to not know what I want or what I am waiting for..&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I think is not part of this evil spell cast on me is the drive I have to keep wanting and keep waiting...&lt;br /&gt;I once read somewhere, 'we all were born with reasons...' ... and to some extent I have found one of the reasons for my existence... but I guess there are more... and I am  waiting!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-7383329812475960900?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/7383329812475960900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=7383329812475960900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7383329812475960900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7383329812475960900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/08/13th-floor.html' title='13th floor'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-3077533535091221719</id><published>2009-07-23T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T15:17:39.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be part of a play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to live on a mountain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to dive into a river, bathe in waterfall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to make and play music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be stranded on a railway station and fall in love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to dance under the stars in a snowy night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to walked barefoot on wet sand with a hand in my hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to wear a white gown and look beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be swept off my feet by my prince on a stallion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to hear my name in 'his' heartbeats,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be held with love, for what would seem like eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to laugh so much that it'd make my eyes tear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to have a song written for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want someone to tell me how i complete him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to have a ring of petal on my finger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be proposed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be looked upto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be successful in whatever i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to love my job,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to have a proud lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to be kissed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-3077533535091221719?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/3077533535091221719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=3077533535091221719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3077533535091221719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3077533535091221719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want.html' title='i want...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-663394644399897846</id><published>2009-07-17T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:21:59.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachpan</title><content type='html'>Got this in a text msg.. but i totally liked it and now it finds its place at the 53rd position on my blog... ada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SmCy9Asq2wI/AAAAAAAAADk/7LFW5qIFcg4/s1600-h/children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359480317800012546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SmCy9Asq2wI/AAAAAAAAADk/7LFW5qIFcg4/s320/children.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;बचपन के दिन भी कितने अछे थे,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;तब तो सिर्फ खिलोने टूटा करते थे, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;वो खुशियाँ भी न जाने कैसी खुशियाँ थीं, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;तितली को पकड़ के उछला करते थे, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;पाँव मार के खुद बारिश के पानी में, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;अपने आप को भिगोया करते थे, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;अब तो एक आंसू भी रुसवा कर जाता है, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;बचपन में तो दिल खोल के रोया करते थे...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-663394644399897846?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/663394644399897846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=663394644399897846' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/663394644399897846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/663394644399897846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/07/bachpan.html' title='Bachpan'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SmCy9Asq2wI/AAAAAAAAADk/7LFW5qIFcg4/s72-c/children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-5778675264643116350</id><published>2009-07-11T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:41:44.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have you ever experienced this, that, when you keep looking at something for too long while paying less attention... you lose focus and that thing either starts blurring or, kind of, multiplies... I suggest pay attention... that thing may just  be a solution or a problem!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-5778675264643116350?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/5778675264643116350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=5778675264643116350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5778675264643116350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5778675264643116350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-984938716537764785</id><published>2009-07-11T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:55:37.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>randomly yours....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/Sljt8oI0ynI/AAAAAAAAADc/DC8rWN-GOrw/s1600-h/Heartache_by_DustinGen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357293382579571314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/Sljt8oI0ynI/AAAAAAAAADc/DC8rWN-GOrw/s320/Heartache_by_DustinGen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staring at the wall&lt;br /&gt;welled up eyes...&lt;br /&gt;with pain in my chest&lt;br /&gt;my heart cries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love...&lt;br /&gt;lost...&lt;br /&gt;realized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like drowning&lt;br /&gt;choked with lies..&lt;br /&gt;he smiles....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she dies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-984938716537764785?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/984938716537764785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=984938716537764785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/984938716537764785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/984938716537764785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/07/staring-at-wall-welled-up-eyes.html' title='randomly yours....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/Sljt8oI0ynI/AAAAAAAAADc/DC8rWN-GOrw/s72-c/Heartache_by_DustinGen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-7974252702740609867</id><published>2009-07-02T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:37:16.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd July</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you the most !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-7974252702740609867?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/7974252702740609867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=7974252702740609867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7974252702740609867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7974252702740609867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/07/2nd-july.html' title='2nd July'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-7608391140115000255</id><published>2009-05-31T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:44:24.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night I did IT...</title><content type='html'>** wait!!! stop imagining stuff before even reading!!!! **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, so I am finally doing this. I had decided and in a way vowed never to really write about "how my days been" kinda post here, as in on this blog(yeah!! stalker... I got more blog(s)), because that would make me a serious blogger, which by the way I am not (check archives for evidence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day, sucked... not entirely but in a way it did entirely. There were small parts where i smiled and laughed...(hence, "the not entirely") but since these parts either happened in my head, or in a sarcastic manner, I say "in a way it did entirely".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt really bore you with, details, but I will definitely share the part where I met my own ghost, from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a really long time I was having these imaginary converstaions both in my head and in the air!. I was imagining weird stuff the same way I used to when I was in college.... I had completely forgotten about that part of my personality..... But it came back to me, both in a good and a bad fashion. I say good, because I was funny up there(in my head) I invented jokes and scenarios which are definitely a comic-strip kind of funny, maybe a sitcom level too...and bad because I was mean and as a certain someone would put it 'non-sarcatically irritating and teasingly pinchy'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I know I am not sweetest person on earth, but I had been rather sweet sober and very docile for a long time now(except for my fight with almost every one in my family, till yesterday... and for records, I wasnot entirely the 'only' culprit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was watching 'How I Met Your Mother' (Season 2, first time) and I realized I was feeling different. I wanted to act weird, and I did, I wanted to write, which too I did, and have a fight, well! I had already done that but well! I continued with it, so hell! yeah I did that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still feeling strangely different and I dont know what I would want to do next... but I really hope its better that the last thing I wanted to do... And for you, dear reader(/stalker).. if I continued to want to write, i might just b back tomorow... so do watch the space(/keep stalking)!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, naah!! I am not doing it again.. so move on read the next blog you find(/keep stalking... I dont have many stalkers ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Although I know I was very mean, selfish, insensitive and 'non-sarcatically irritating and teasingly pinchy' to a certain someone, I really feel that i did the right thing!! You say - "How rude!!!" and I say "mind your own god! damn business"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-7608391140115000255?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/7608391140115000255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=7608391140115000255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7608391140115000255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7608391140115000255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/05/night-i-did-it.html' title='The Night I did IT...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-8476320687400003826</id><published>2009-04-25T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:29:24.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SfOAqHBMcRI/AAAAAAAAADU/pPHJaTN8Zs4/s1600-h/21677636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328744245036347666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SfOAqHBMcRI/AAAAAAAAADU/pPHJaTN8Zs4/s320/21677636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SfOATsIpiII/AAAAAAAAADM/x89ePrwy3UY/s1600-h/21677636.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...if you'd ever asked me and I was not-drunk and not-stoned and not-a-lot-of-other-things, I'd probably tell you this too was among my ideas of picture-perfect romance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-8476320687400003826?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/8476320687400003826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=8476320687400003826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/8476320687400003826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/8476320687400003826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SfOAqHBMcRI/AAAAAAAAADU/pPHJaTN8Zs4/s72-c/21677636.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-6125364751955798935</id><published>2009-04-25T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:53:53.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. This blog is not dead.&lt;br /&gt;2. I think I can still rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;3. Indian Ocean should really hire me for writing lyrics for their "songs???"&lt;br /&gt;4. My phone hasnt rung in last 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;5. I have to reduce my weight else shop more clothes&lt;br /&gt;6. I dont want anyone getting married anymore.&lt;br /&gt;7.This blog has a middle finger which it is pointing at you right now.&lt;br /&gt;8.Baloo is a great dog better than dodo but he will die, soon.&lt;br /&gt;9.I dont have a career.&lt;br /&gt;10.I dont have INR 50,00,000 (fifty fugging facs) to get CMU stamp in my resume.&lt;br /&gt;11.I dont fit into the jeans I bought last to last month.&lt;br /&gt;12.And I don't even friggin' care.&lt;br /&gt;13.My cars number plate is hanging.&lt;br /&gt;14.If you do not have a spine I could lend you mine.&lt;br /&gt;15. Mohit Chauhan better be good looking.&lt;br /&gt;16.This blog has no title.&lt;br /&gt;17.But this blog has a butt.*jiggle jiggle*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-6125364751955798935?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/6125364751955798935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=6125364751955798935' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6125364751955798935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6125364751955798935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2009/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-6377957456247744075</id><published>2008-09-19T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:39:24.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>लोग कहने लगे हैं....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SNP_voNoAVI/AAAAAAAAACs/O-YVYwCiznk/s1600-h/IMG_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247819184530260306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SNP_voNoAVI/AAAAAAAAACs/O-YVYwCiznk/s200/IMG_0669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;वोह कहते हैं की हम खुश नज़र आने लगे हैं आज कल,&lt;br /&gt;किसी की मोहब्बत में पड़े हैं या किसी के गम से उभरें हैं...&lt;br /&gt;हम भी मुस्कुरा देते हैं और कहते हैं उन्हें की&lt;br /&gt;किसी और में नही ये बात की हमें बदल दे वोह तो हम ही बहुत दिनों बाद ख़ुद से मिले हैं...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वोह कहते हैं की बदले हुए से मिजाज़ नज़र आते हैं आपके&lt;br /&gt;क्या कुछ मिल गया है जन्नत से जनाब को&lt;br /&gt;हम भी शोखी से कह जाते हिं ऐसे में,&lt;br /&gt;जन्नत हमारे दम से है हम जन्नत के मोहताज नही...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-6377957456247744075?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/6377957456247744075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=6377957456247744075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6377957456247744075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6377957456247744075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='लोग कहने लगे हैं....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/SNP_voNoAVI/AAAAAAAAACs/O-YVYwCiznk/s72-c/IMG_0669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-5256646845396513146</id><published>2008-08-01T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:02:08.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>Theres nothing that we call Forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how I wish it was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-5256646845396513146?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/5256646845396513146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=5256646845396513146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5256646845396513146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/5256646845396513146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2008/08/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-2640014904432923531</id><published>2008-08-01T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:50:35.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from here n there</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;not just once&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it has happened time n again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i look into the mirror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n relive the pain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pain of being me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pain no one else wud know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pain i have always had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the pain i'll keep to grow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i m not sorry fr wat i am &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am happy in my empire of dust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i want is to stay in my shell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz i dont have no one to trust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i m sad but i m not sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coz i have learnt to live this way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have lived being me fr 21 yrs now....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n this is hw i'll fray!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I had written this bit long back(yes, its been long since I was 21) in a friends blog as a comment... n I realize all these years passed n lifes still the same &lt;strong&gt;to&lt;/strong&gt; me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-2640014904432923531?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/2640014904432923531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=2640014904432923531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/2640014904432923531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/2640014904432923531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-here-n-there.html' title='from here n there'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-3319996045916376478</id><published>2008-05-17T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T14:54:18.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want the Rainbow....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont feel pretty, not any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I want the rainbow, to colour my soul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I was losing myself with my colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;But i did not understand then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and now i am monochrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I cant tell apart shadow from my reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Violet was my radiance... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and I lost it to the world so sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;With blue I lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;All the stability and the faith I ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Indigo was my love for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;My thoughts and my individuality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Red took with itself all the romance and my fantasies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;and brought me face to face with 'what they call' reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Losing yellow rendered me joyless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost my spunk... my tears I could no more hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Orange gone and so is my enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I have lost the furor I once signified....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;With green I lost the harmony &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I once had with my soul,&lt;br /&gt;But now I want my colours back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I want my rainbow, whole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-3319996045916376478?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/3319996045916376478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=3319996045916376478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3319996045916376478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/3319996045916376478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-want-rainbow.html' title='I want the Rainbow....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-7751973984653466969</id><published>2007-10-08T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T12:15:13.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... Crap... yeah.. its me!</title><content type='html'>These days I have been thinking...&lt;br /&gt;yes, talking less thinking more,&lt;br /&gt;good or bad - dunno&lt;br /&gt;but its not normal thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of times when we laughed&lt;br /&gt;and its strange that it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;and then when i want to smile again&lt;br /&gt;i pick up a fight..... lol.... dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once a time&lt;br /&gt;when they called me "cute"...&lt;br /&gt;i was "sweet" for some time after that&lt;br /&gt;and then they named me "rude"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I... i really dont care anymore&lt;br /&gt;so trying to figure THAT out is vain,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause for some i will still be nice, to some rude&lt;br /&gt;but for a few i know, i will  always be a pain ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual, i have lost track again&lt;br /&gt;guess its cause i m talking after long...&lt;br /&gt;my heart may have gone weaker&lt;br /&gt;but my finger muscles are strong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now getting back to the story&lt;br /&gt;which i have here to share&lt;br /&gt;the story is of my life... naah!&lt;br /&gt;i know you'd least care!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story's not yet complete&lt;br /&gt;and it will take some time&lt;br /&gt;hey did u notice as well&lt;br /&gt;some how i can still rhyme... :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-7751973984653466969?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/7751973984653466969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=7751973984653466969' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7751973984653466969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7751973984653466969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/10/crap-yeah-its-me.html' title='... Crap... yeah.. its me!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-2019733245836111447</id><published>2007-10-06T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T12:31:23.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dheere dheere haule haule</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zindagi ke maayne jaan rahe hain hum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dheere dheer haule haule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ek "naye-khud" ko pehchaan rahe hain hum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dheer dheere haule haule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uljhanon ke bhanwar se iss dil ko nikaal rahe hain hum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dheere dheere haule haule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;majhdahaar mein dagmagaati kashti apni sambhaal rahe hain hum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dheere dheere haule haule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-2019733245836111447?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/2019733245836111447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=2019733245836111447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/2019733245836111447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/2019733245836111447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/10/dheere-dheere-haule-haule.html' title='dheere dheere haule haule'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-6106637003870704908</id><published>2007-09-19T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T12:10:30.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zindagi......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woh ehsaas jise gham kehti hai duniya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; muskuraate hue jiye ja rahe hain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woh paani jise aansoon kehti hai duniya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khud se chhupake  piye ja rahe hain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woh tukde jinhe yaadein kehti hai duniya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apni saanson se unko siye jaa rahe hain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woh log thi basti jinse duniya hamaari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mohabbat ke dhoke diye ja rahe hain......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-6106637003870704908?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/6106637003870704908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=6106637003870704908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6106637003870704908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/6106637003870704908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/09/zindagi.html' title='zindagi......'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-7197132030004882858</id><published>2007-09-15T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T14:15:56.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RuxLLwp8eII/AAAAAAAAAAc/DZNKss4f5a8/s1600-h/papa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RuxLLwp8eII/AAAAAAAAAAc/DZNKss4f5a8/s320/papa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110542342570145922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The missing part of my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-7197132030004882858?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/7197132030004882858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=7197132030004882858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7197132030004882858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/7197132030004882858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-you.html' title='Love you....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RuxLLwp8eII/AAAAAAAAAAc/DZNKss4f5a8/s72-c/papa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-1916573861846745714</id><published>2007-09-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T14:02:55.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....yaadein.... baatein</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aaj hum hain, kal hamaari yaadein hongi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jab hum na honge tab hamaari baatein hongi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kabhi paltoge zindagi ke ye panne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To shayad tumhari aankhon se bhi barsaatein hongi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-1916573861846745714?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/1916573861846745714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=1916573861846745714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/1916573861846745714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/1916573861846745714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/09/yaadein-baatein.html' title='....yaadein.... baatein'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-462452887249880614</id><published>2007-02-26T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T08:27:12.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story untold... so far..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RemhycFDxaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SYcIOafppLs/s1600-h/607390450_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RemhycFDxaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SYcIOafppLs/s320/607390450_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037735546093553058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He met her first outside a restrobar&lt;br /&gt;He skid his bike infront of her car...&lt;br /&gt;He smirked and said "Ma parking, Honey!"&lt;br /&gt;She bumped into his bike, proud of her money!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fumed but restrained, he kept his calm&lt;br /&gt;He was a tough guy yet had all charm,&lt;br /&gt;She stepped out... ah! she looked gorgeous!!&lt;br /&gt;Threw a bundle at his face saying "dont u make any fuss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled again and walked towards her,&lt;br /&gt;She stood there dazzling in her diamonds and fur&lt;br /&gt;He walked a little closer and held her by her hand&lt;br /&gt;As he felt her soft skin slipping away as sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was numb and cold his touch had made her freeze&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly she was back, feeling weak in her knees&lt;br /&gt;He pulled her close, she tried to set free&lt;br /&gt;but his grip was firm, and so frail was she&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His face approached hers, she was stunned by maze&lt;br /&gt;He curled his lips, &amp;amp; blew tresses off her face&lt;br /&gt;Her heart best seized, when his eyes met hers&lt;br /&gt;She was brought back to life when he pulled her purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood there bewildered as he stuffed the money in&lt;br /&gt;Putting the purse back on car he turned away with a grin&lt;br /&gt;She watched him from there as he walked getting far&lt;br /&gt;And slowly he disappeared somewhere in the bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-462452887249880614?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/462452887249880614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=462452887249880614' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/462452887249880614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/462452887249880614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2007/02/story-untold-so-far.html' title='A story untold... so far..'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xslZPlBRjl0/RemhycFDxaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SYcIOafppLs/s72-c/607390450_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-114468064440798513</id><published>2006-04-10T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T09:44:13.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... fr u....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/cl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/cl.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the frst ray of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;in the most beautiful of all views&lt;br /&gt;in the melodies of all songs&lt;br /&gt;in the freshness of dews&lt;br /&gt;in the honest smiles&lt;br /&gt;in the innocence of newborns eyes&lt;br /&gt;in the maternal love&lt;br /&gt;in the fathers pride&lt;br /&gt;in the touch of child&lt;br /&gt;in the calmness of night&lt;br /&gt;in the creators sight&lt;br /&gt;in the winners delight&lt;br /&gt;one thing is common..&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is true&lt;br /&gt;just like my dear&lt;br /&gt;my faith in you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-114468064440798513?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/114468064440798513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=114468064440798513' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114468064440798513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114468064440798513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2006/04/fr-u.html' title='... fr u....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-114440456297971551</id><published>2006-04-07T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T03:09:59.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... incomplete...</title><content type='html'>frozen soul&lt;br /&gt;a heart that bleeds&lt;br /&gt;rotten thoughts&lt;br /&gt;in ur mind they breed&lt;br /&gt;calls for u&lt;br /&gt;from the darkest sea&lt;br /&gt;my last resort&lt;br /&gt;to let myself free&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-114440456297971551?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/114440456297971551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=114440456297971551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114440456297971551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114440456297971551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2006/04/incomplete.html' title='... incomplete...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-114357371499240681</id><published>2006-03-28T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T11:21:55.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>echo of my voice!!</title><content type='html'>in the shadow u see... wat u cant see in light.... &lt;br /&gt;in the silence u will hear that voice... &lt;br /&gt;slowly the thoughts wud enter and soon they will conquer... &lt;br /&gt;easy yet difficult ... &lt;br /&gt;so simply complicated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever heard the echo of ur own voice... so familiar so knwn yet it feels like coming frm some distant place... somewhere u havent been to... some place u probably dont even belong to... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am becoming the echo of my own voice!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-114357371499240681?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/114357371499240681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=114357371499240681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114357371499240681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114357371499240681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2006/03/echo-of-my-voice.html' title='echo of my voice!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-114052939434144621</id><published>2006-02-21T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T05:43:16.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... in remembrance of my....tear....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/A%20tear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/A%20tear.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i had u in my heart&lt;br /&gt;frm the times unknown&lt;br /&gt;i had u there wid me&lt;br /&gt;as the feelings never shown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had u close, near n dear&lt;br /&gt;not wanting to lose&lt;br /&gt;i had u not as a compulsion&lt;br /&gt;i had u for u i choose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had u as my guard&lt;br /&gt;i had u as my weakness&lt;br /&gt;i had u wen i felt more&lt;br /&gt;i had u wen i spoke less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly u come n go...&lt;br /&gt;as a drop out of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;dunno if its u or me&lt;br /&gt;whos paying the price!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-114052939434144621?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/114052939434144621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=114052939434144621' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114052939434144621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/114052939434144621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2006/02/in-remembrance-of-mytear.html' title='... in remembrance of my....tear....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113804170502096117</id><published>2006-01-23T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T10:41:45.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ummm... something</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;empty mind ... devils workshop.... dunno if makes any sense... but i had to write something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;if u not like it... UR PROBLEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the nubness of life&lt;br /&gt;in the darkness of light&lt;br /&gt;in the hatred of love&lt;br /&gt;i search for my soul&lt;br /&gt;in the quiet little laughter&lt;br /&gt;n the noisy silences&lt;br /&gt;in the lonliness of crowds&lt;br /&gt;i search for my soul&lt;br /&gt;in the warmth of your touch&lt;br /&gt;in the calmness of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;in the depth of your quiets&lt;br /&gt;i search for my soul&lt;br /&gt;i know u have seen me&lt;br /&gt;your love radiates from within&lt;br /&gt;but am i worth you&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to decide...&lt;br /&gt;some questions unasked&lt;br /&gt;and answers to find&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to decide&lt;br /&gt;so i search for my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113804170502096117?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113804170502096117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113804170502096117' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113804170502096117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113804170502096117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2006/01/ummm-something.html' title='ummm... something'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113519529492011513</id><published>2005-12-21T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T05:25:35.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Eternal Love Story..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;dear light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;but you are my end....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;darkness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113519529492011513?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113519529492011513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113519529492011513' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113519529492011513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113519529492011513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/12/eternal-love-story.html' title='An Eternal Love Story..'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-113485504726021587</id><published>2005-12-17T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T13:30:47.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;the feeling was new...&lt;br /&gt;'t was happiness being born to sorrow&lt;br /&gt;on the palm of my hand..&lt;br /&gt;i held my fate i held my tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lil overwhelmed a lil surprised&lt;br /&gt;but most of all i was petrified...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it a No... is it a yes...&lt;br /&gt;what has she sent...&lt;br /&gt;will i see her ever again&lt;br /&gt;or is this the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i unwrap ..&lt;br /&gt;or should i wait..&lt;br /&gt;its my divine decree&lt;br /&gt;these wraps captivate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me wait for the feeling to sink in,&lt;br /&gt;let me wait to catch my beat&lt;br /&gt;let me wait till i m prepared&lt;br /&gt;let me wait till the two ends meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just another day with my dillusion&lt;br /&gt;just another day before i end this confusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i find out  wats in store fr me&lt;br /&gt;fr just one day lemme bide..&lt;br /&gt;wud it be same dark lost evenings&lt;br /&gt;or wud it be her mornings by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candle lit dinners n her smiling face&lt;br /&gt;or music of silence by the fire place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smooths of her skin against my lips&lt;br /&gt;or another song born on my fingertips..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her cares her love the twinkle of here eyes&lt;br /&gt;or my life being put off like fire dies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just another day before i can brace&lt;br /&gt;watever is in hold... in that wrap n lace!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113485504726021587?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113485504726021587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113485504726021587' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113485504726021587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113485504726021587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113246626034508485</id><published>2005-11-19T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T07:59:56.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars n Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/nik2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/nik2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am sitting by my window and lookin at the sky...&lt;br /&gt;"Do we really become stars...after when we die..?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How, I wonder this transition takes place..&lt;br /&gt;where do our hands go.. n where goes our face!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes them sparkle or should I say shine..&lt;br /&gt;Weird it may sound to you, but I think the question's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna know, how can you tell,&lt;br /&gt;Which ones a guy n which ones a Gal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the old people shine brighter&lt;br /&gt;than the younger ones do...&lt;br /&gt;And also if the country, religion&lt;br /&gt;caste n color matter here too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, as behind the clouds..&lt;br /&gt;moon tries to hide,&lt;br /&gt;Is this what happened to GOD&lt;br /&gt;after when he died&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/17433979-113246626034508485?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113246626034508485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113246626034508485' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113246626034508485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113246626034508485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/stars-n-me.html' title='Stars n Me'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113246517186494124</id><published>2005-11-19T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T21:39:31.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Again...</title><content type='html'>Once again the night is new&lt;br /&gt;Once again the stars twinkle&lt;br /&gt;and smile, as I think of you...&lt;br /&gt;Once Again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again i gaze the full moon&lt;br /&gt;Once again as the night sets in&lt;br /&gt;I pray to God to see you soon...&lt;br /&gt;Once Again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Once again to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;and relive those moments of joys...&lt;br /&gt;Once Again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I am in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Once again I feel like being born&lt;br /&gt;and I feel anew&lt;br /&gt;Once Again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113246517186494124?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113246517186494124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113246517186494124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113246517186494124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113246517186494124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/once-again.html' title='Once Again...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113241836546044723</id><published>2005-11-19T07:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T08:39:25.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those eyes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/BKR.Eyes.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/BKR.Eyes.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I think of a face &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;unseen unknown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;As i close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;am no more alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The face... i dont see &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;but the eyes i do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Eyes so compelling spellbounding.. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;ah! those two!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;They are lookin at me &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;i can feel it inside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;As if they can  effortlessly &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;read my mind  ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The eyes speak to me &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;all that was unheard, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The compassion that they see me with &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;has also filled my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Filled with love so tangible &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&amp; innocence like never before &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;An impression of eternal longingness &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;they bore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Dark as moonless night &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;they reflect a lovin soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Just as diamonds sparkle &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;frm beneath the coal!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113241836546044723?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113241836546044723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113241836546044723' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113241836546044723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113241836546044723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/those-eyes_19.html' title='Those eyes...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113241276233316622</id><published>2005-11-19T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T07:06:02.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream in the Night....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="RTEContent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Dream In The Night..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       -Anonymous!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Lost in confusion and total self bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; I've found the relation between dream and wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  A dream is a fantasy lived only while asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  But a wish has a compass vast, far and deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  A dream can bring true the wish never thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  As your mind wanders aimlessly and feelings are sought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  But a wish is a simple, momentous undertaking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; A grasping of things while still in the making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  Now my understanding of wish and of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  Have broadened my scope - or so it would seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  But still I'm confused and nothing is clear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Because you are a wish, yet a dream so dear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; With the breath of each day, I wish for your sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  Visions of loveliness turned to dreams in the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; You've become such a fantasy with realistic tones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; I long for your love and time spent alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Sadly enough my dreams cause confusion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; For all their purpose are meager illusion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; And though the dawn of each day may be cheerful to sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; I fear the darkness and my continuing fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; For now its a war - a battle within &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; A dreadful nightmare which rationality must win &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; What should I do? Where shall I begin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Should I ask for your love or remain a dear friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; In my dreams youre my lover and my world is complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  But in life your a martyr to hope so elite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;  I've grown to know you and care with a passion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; But fear lies within mutual attraction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; If I am to approach you with some indication &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Would I strengthen our friendship or cause detonation? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; This is the confusion, the struggle, the fight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; Until I am sure, youll remain  a dream in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/17433979-113241276233316622?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113241276233316622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113241276233316622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113241276233316622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113241276233316622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/dream-in-night.html' title='A Dream in the Night....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113237141913545467</id><published>2005-11-18T19:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T19:36:59.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost You...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/thumb_twelve_apostles.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/thumb_twelve_apostles.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I cant bear this night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;its raining again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;every falling drop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;reminds me of my pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;pain in my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;that fails all my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;no glee no relief &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;no palstic smiles no pretences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;never in my run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;did I stop to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;was it worth, wat I got, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;paying u as a price..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;And as the night settles in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;the calmness of nigh reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;the truth in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;n the love so pure n true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Now I see you gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;u belong to some one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;no more can i claim u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;u have had ur wedding bells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;You look so happy, though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;not as much as u cud've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;but that too is my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I was selfish n mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I deserve you not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;No! not any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;all i can do is.. watch u sail away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;as i stand alone by the shore!!&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/17433979-113237141913545467?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113237141913545467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113237141913545467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113237141913545467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113237141913545467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/lost-you_18.html' title='Lost You...'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113237096682297261</id><published>2005-11-18T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T19:29:26.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your name tells u....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Letter In Your Name tells something about you ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your name begin with : A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;U are not particularly romantic, but you are interested in action.You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mean business. With you, what you see is what you get.You have no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;patience for flirting and can't be bothered with someone who is trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to be coy,cute, demure, and subtly enticing. You are an up-front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You often don't get hints &amp; you ever pass any. Brains turn you on. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;must feel that your partner is! intellectually stimulating, otherwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you will find it difficult to sustain the relationship. You require&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;loving, cuddling, wining, and dining to know that you're being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;appreciated. Your mate's physical attractiveness is important for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You tend to be very Practical, &amp; not very emotional Your choices are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;very good &amp; can only lead to trouble.  You are very self satisfied &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;egoistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You give off vibes of lazy sensuality. You enjoy being romanced,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wined, and dined. You are very happy to receive gifts as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;an____ex-pression of the affection of your lover. You want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pampered and know how to pamper your mate. You are private in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;____ex-pression of endearments, and particular when it comes to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will hold off until everything meets with your approval. You can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;control your appetite &amp; feelings. You require new sensations and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;experiences. You are willing to experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are a very social individual, and it is important to you to have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;relationship. You require closeness and togetherness. You want the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;object of your affection to be socially acceptable and good-looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see your lover as a friend and companion. You are very sensual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Needing someone to  appreciate and almost worship you. When this cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;be achieved, you have the ability to hold out on affection until you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;receive this.. You are an expert at controlling your desires and doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;without.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once you get it into your head that you want someone, you move full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steam ahead in your suit. You do not give up your quest easily. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;are nurturing and caring. If someone has a problem, this turns you on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are highly passionate, loyal, and intense in your involvements,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometimes possessive and jealous. You are very sharp &amp; talented often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;with sense of humor. When people bother to look deep inside they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot resist what they see.You are stimulated by the eccentric and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;unusual, having a free and open attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You get jealous of other people and lose your temper ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your greatest need is to talk. If your date is not a good  listener,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you have trouble relating. A person must be intellectually stimulating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;or you are not interested sexually. You need a friend for a lover and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a companion You hate disharmony and disruption, but you do enjoy a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;good argument once in a while-it seems to stir things up. You flirt a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot, for the challenge is more important. But once you give your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;away, you are uncompromisingly loyal. You will fall asleep with a good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometimes, in fact, you prefer a good book to a lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are idealistic and romantic, putting your lover on a pedestal. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;look for the very best mate you can find. You are a flirt, yet once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;committed, you are very loyal. You are sensuous and privately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;passionate. Publicly, you can be showy, extravagant, and gallant. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;are a born romantic. Dramatic love scenes are a favorite fantasy past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;time. You can be a very generous lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your  name begin with: G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are fastidious, seeking perfection within yourself and your lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You respond to a lover who is your intellectual equal or superior, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;one who can enhance your status. You are sensuous and know how to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;reach the peak of stimulation, because you work at it meticulously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can be extremely active-never tiring out. Your duties and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;responsibilities take precedence over everything else. You may have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;difficulty getting emotionally close to people. You are kind nature &amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweet which is found to be attractive by many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You seek a mate who can enhance your zest for life ,fun &amp; everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You seek for. You will be very generous to your lover once you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attained a commitment. You are very affectionate &amp; very strong. Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gifts are actually an investment in your partner. Before the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;commitment, though, you tend to be very careful with your every  move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and equally cautious in your involvements often as you believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you have to look out for yourself. You are a sensual and patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lover. You will hold off till everything meets your full approval. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;are a perfectionist, hard to satisfy and strong in your beliefs. Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;influential, you always stand your ground. People can always count on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you to stand by them in a crisis. You are a dreamer with/ a passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have a great need to be loved, appreciated... even worshiped. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy luxury, sensuality, and pleasures of the flesh. You like necking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;spend hours just touching feeling &amp; exploring. You look for lovers who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;know what they are doing. You are not interested in an amateur, unless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;that amateur wants a tutor. You are fussy and exacting about having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your desires satisfied. You are willing to experiment and try new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;modes of ex-pression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You bore easily and  thus require adventure and change.Your commitments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't last very long &amp; you often tend to stray. Loyalty is not one of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your strong points. You are more sensual than sexual, but you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometimes downright lustful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are blessed with a great deal of physical energy. When used for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;good cause there is nothing to stop you, except maybe that they aren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;always used for the good. (you could dance all night.) You respond to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the thrill of the chase and the challenge of the mating game.You can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;carry on great romances in your head. At heart you are a roamer and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;need to set out on your own every so often. You will carry on long-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;distance relationships with ease. You are idealistic and need to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have a need to be nurtured deep within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are secretive, self-contained, and shy. You are very sexy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sensual, and  passionate, but you do not let on to this. Only in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;intimate privacy will this part of your nature reveal itself. When it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gets down to the nitty-gritty, you are an expert. You know all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;little tricks of the trade, can play any role or any game, and take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your love life very seriously. You don't fool around. You have the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;patience to wait for the right person to come along. You are very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;generous &amp; giving, often selfless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are kind-natured &amp; sweet, which is found to be attractive by many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can be very romantic, attached to the glamour of love. Having a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;partner is of paramount importance to you. You are free in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;____ex-pression of love and are willing to take chances, try new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexual experiences and partners, provided it's all in good taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brains turn you on. You must feel that your partner is intellectually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;stimulating, otherwise you will  find it difficult to sustain the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;relationship. You require loving, cuddling, wining, and dining to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;that you're being appreciated. "You require loving, cuddling, wining,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and dining to know that you're being appreciated ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You may appear innocent, unassuming and shy; but we know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appearances can lie. When it comes to sex, you are no novice but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;something of a skilled technician. You can easily go to extremes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;though, running the gamut from instability to boredom with the whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;idea of love. You can be highly critical of you mate, seeking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfection in both of you. It is not easy to find someone who can meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your standards. You have difficulty expressing emotions and drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lose to lovers. You are often selfish, thinking you are always right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no matter what. You never give in. Winning is your prime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;desire- at any cost. You often forget friends and family and you live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;for the  moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are emotional and intense. When involved in a relationship, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throw your entire being into it. Nothing stops you; there are no holds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;barred.You are all-consuming and crave someone who is equally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;passionate and intense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You believe in total freedom. You are willing to try anything and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything. Your supply of energy is inexhaustible. You want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pampered and know how to pamper your mate. You also enjoy mothering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your mate. You often have the greatest love affairs all by yourself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;in your head. You are very imaginative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are very interested in fun activities yet secretive and shy about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your desires. You can re-channel much of your energy into making money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and/or seeking we. You can easily have extended periods of celibacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are a passionate, compassionate lover, requiring the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;qualities From your  mate. Love is serious business; thus you demand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;intensity, diversity and is willing to try anything or anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes your passions turn to possessiveness, which must be kept in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are very conscious of social properties. You wouldn't think of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doing anything that might harm your image or Reputation. Appearances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Therefore, you require a good-looking partner. You also require an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;intelligent partner. Oddly enough, you may view your partner as your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enemy... a good fight stimulates those vibes. You are relatively free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hang- ups.You are willing to experiment and try new ways of doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;things.You are very social and sensual; you enjoy flirting and need a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;good deal of physical gratification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You require constant activity and stimulation. You have tremendous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;physical energy. It is not easy for a partner to  keep up with you. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;are an enthusiastic lover and tend to be attracted to people because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;of their ethnic groups. You need romance, hearts and flowers, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;conversation to turn you on and keep you going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are a no-nonsense, action-oriented individual. You need someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;who can keep pace with you and who is your intellectual equal-the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;smarter the better. You are turned on more quickly by a great mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;than by a great body. However, physical attractiveness is not very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;important to you. You have to be proved to be worthy for a partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You have a need to prove yourself the best. You want feedback on your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;performance. You are open, stimulating &amp; romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For you, it is pleasure before business. You can be romantically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;idealistic to a fault and is capable of much sensuality. But you never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;loose control of your emotions. Once you  make the commitment you stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;like glue. You could get jealous and possessive. You tend to be very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;selfish often regarding yourself as the only human being on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;planet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You like being the center of attention. You are very caring sensitive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;private &amp; sometimes very passive. Turned on by soft lights, romantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;thoughts. When it gets down to the nitty-gritty, you are an expert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know all the little tricks of the trade, can play any role, or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;any game, and take your love life very seriously. You don't fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;around. You have the patience to wait for the right person to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;along. You are very generous &amp; giving, often selfless. You are a good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are very sensitive, private &amp; sometimes very passive. You like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone who takes the lead. You get turned on by music, soft lights &amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;romantic thoughts. You fantasize &amp; tend to fall in &amp;amp; out of love  soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When in love you are romantic, idealistic, mushy &amp; extremely. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy having your senses &amp; your feelings stimulated, titillated &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;teased. You are a great flirt. You can make your relationships fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your dreams, all in your own head. Once you put your mind to something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you manage to stand by it and see your dreams through. You aren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;very good at expressing your feelings. You like things your own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You do not like change, you like to hold on to things. This may not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;always be good because if given an opportunity things may develop into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;great things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You work your way to the top. Attention must be given to what others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;say because even though you don't want to hear it their advice may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;turn out to save your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are enthusiastic &amp; at your happiest when in love. When not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're in love with love and always looking for someone to adore. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;see  romance as challenge. You are a roamer &amp; needs adventure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;excitement freedom. You enjoy giving gifts &amp; looking good. You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;willing to put others feelings above yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are individualistic &amp; you need freedom, space &amp;amp; excitement. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wait till you know someone well before committing yourself. Knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;someone means psyching her/him out. You feel a need to get into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;his/her head to see what makes him tick. You are attracted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eccentric types.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You believe that age is no barrier. You are good at responding to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;danger, fear &amp; suspense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are very proud, determined &amp; refuses to take no for an answer when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;it come to love. Your ego is at stake all the time. You are romantic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;idealistic, often in love with love itself, not seeing your partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;for who she or he really is. You feel deeply about love &amp; tends  to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;throw all of your self into a relationship. Nothing is too good for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;your lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You like playing love games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You need constant stimulation because you get bored quickly. You can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;handle more than 1 relationship at a time with ease. You can't shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;off your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can do 2 things at once. You are very talented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are sensual &amp; very independent. If you can't have it your way, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;will forget the whole thing . You want to control your relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;which doesn't work out too well. You respond to physical stimulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;However if you can make money you will give up the pleasures of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;flesh for the moment. You have a need to prove yourself the best. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;want feedback on your performance. You are open, stimulating &amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does your name begin with: Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are very romantic but  show feels that to love means to suffer. You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wind up serving your mate &amp; attracting people who have unusual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You see yourself as a lover's savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113237096682297261?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113237096682297261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113237096682297261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113237096682297261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113237096682297261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-name-tells-u.html' title='Your name tells u....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113169231394819096</id><published>2005-11-10T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T22:23:09.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twos a crowd.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I think of u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n my heart bleeds again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can see every drop of my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fallin on ur pane !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;outside ur window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u will feel me dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but u r safe in ur room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;not knowing, unaware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will bleed to death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it seems so sure to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;n u wudnt even get to knw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u had long let me free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You said u free me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;frm promises and frm swears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u siad u wanna move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;as i m no more in ur prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u asked me to move on too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but the sense of direction, i have lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i wanted the warmth of ur embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but ur heart's but frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I knw it wont be easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but now I am game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I m gonna move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nothings gonna be same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will have my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy n proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;with just me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;as now, even two's a crowd!!&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/17433979-113169231394819096?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113169231394819096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113169231394819096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169231394819096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169231394819096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/twos-crowd.html' title='Twos a crowd.....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113169202407996531</id><published>2005-11-10T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T22:22:02.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i picked up the pen again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/tears.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/tears.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;pre style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its been some time...&lt;br /&gt;feels like ages though&lt;br /&gt;the memories in my heart&lt;br /&gt;n the pain u left to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the emptiness of nights&lt;br /&gt;the lonliness of days&lt;br /&gt;the shallowness of eyes&lt;br /&gt;n the sadness of my face!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a soul I remember&lt;br /&gt;I feel trapped in my shell&lt;br /&gt;sound of laughter long forgotten&lt;br /&gt;I am going through hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more do I want to cry&lt;br /&gt;no more I wanna suffer this pain&lt;br /&gt;I want to let myself free&lt;br /&gt;So I picked up the pen once again.....&lt;/span&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/17433979-113169202407996531?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113169202407996531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113169202407996531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169202407996531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169202407996531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-picked-up-pen-again.html' title='i picked up the pen again....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-113169148724263641</id><published>2005-11-10T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T23:00:33.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketan Pandit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a376/panditji/OOTY/r005-016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a376/panditji/OOTY/r005-016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see him for first&lt;br /&gt;&amp; u'll take him for sixteen...&lt;br /&gt;Its all thanks to his&lt;br /&gt;boyish looks and body so lean..( [;)] things have changes a lil now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was our senior&lt;br /&gt;met him in first sem&lt;br /&gt;though sittin with all jerks..&lt;br /&gt;he looked different frm them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had long hair&lt;br /&gt;that complimented his face&lt;br /&gt;and when he started talkin&lt;br /&gt;yeah! he boosted of sm grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes got an expressive pair of eyes&lt;br /&gt;that are big n brown&lt;br /&gt;n fr always he's smiling&lt;br /&gt;'least i havent seen him frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice is his family&lt;br /&gt;his mum so sweet&lt;br /&gt;whenever we been to his place&lt;br /&gt;we always had a treat...(yummm... those chhole bhature!!... thankoo aunty:"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's in Pune(i wrote this two yrs bak... :D)&lt;br /&gt;completing his post grad&lt;br /&gt;still remember those times togather&lt;br /&gt;that we all had!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-113169148724263641?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/113169148724263641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=113169148724263641' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169148724263641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/113169148724263641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/11/ketan-pandit.html' title='Ketan Pandit'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a376/panditji/OOTY/th_r005-016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17433979.post-112877397656159288</id><published>2005-10-08T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T05:19:36.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/mindsmacks_2152.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/mindsmacks_2152.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The door was shut,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the light was gone....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I stood next to the window,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was all alone!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The sky was grey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was about to rain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was frequent lightening &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;which would light up the lane.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mine was the corner house,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;very old and worn out..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart would jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with every roar of cloud!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before leaving me home alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my family had asked me twice,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I acted a brave heart then&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now I am paying the price.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My family had been to a party&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;while I preferred to stay,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp; I regret this decision the most&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if I may say...!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lit up a candle,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;put it on a shelf....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"They'll be home soon",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I kept telling myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had just finished my dinner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the dimnishing candle light..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was planning to lie down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it was way past midnight!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suddenly I heard something&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was the knock on the door....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh!! I was terrified....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stood frozen on the floor!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought and thought,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but what.... I dont know,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My mind was blank, my heart missed beats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the blood just wouldn't flow.....!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There was a sudden lightening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the door knocked again....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time it got harder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as did the rain.......!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could it be a thief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a killer or some ghost,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one moment i was frozen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the other i'd coast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Who's it" I said&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as I gathered all my guts...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And reached the door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;besides all Ifs &amp; buts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But there was no reply,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this scared me even more....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The rain had become a storm,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the knock, thomping on the door!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I peeped through the key hole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with my eyes open wide....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But couldnt see a thing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as it was so dark outside!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Now I am dead" I thought&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;theres no escape&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remembered all the Gods&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every size n shape.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I gathered all my courage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and finally opened the door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing would have shocked me more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then what  was there in store!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was nothing but the dustbin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that'd got wind blown.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My ghost was the old dustbin...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mother had disown!![;)]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112877397656159288?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112877397656159288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112877397656159288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112877397656159288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112877397656159288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112869679699326256</id><published>2005-10-07T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T07:53:17.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Want It.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/smellycat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/200/smellycat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I dont want this to have any ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want this to make any more sense&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want to try too hard to keep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want this to get any deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont wanna commit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want it!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are perfect the way we are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cant care more than I care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want this to head any where&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont to plan future for us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nopes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want any fuss!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont wanna commit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want it!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh!  yeah....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You say HI...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I reply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont depend on you.... and why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why should I....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah! dont want to fall in love with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nor with any body else too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont wanna commit...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dont want it!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112869679699326256?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112869679699326256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112869679699326256' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112869679699326256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112869679699326256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/dont-want-it.html' title='Dont Want It.....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112853474250121145</id><published>2005-10-05T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T10:52:22.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/5790067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/5790067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its a wonderful world in my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;where I wander all alone........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its a virgin island.....full of mysteries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;no one has ever known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;All my likes and dislikes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my happinesses and my sorrows.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Memories of the time passed by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and dream for my tommorows!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It has everything I ever wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;everythinf for which i have cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Every success every failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and the pain I never shared!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It has a garden of sunflowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a clear blue sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I have no fears or inhibitions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so I spread my wings and fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And as the sunsets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;slowly arrives the night.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I dip my feet in the flowing water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;which glitters under moonlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The diamonds on my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and the twinkle in my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its the magic of this island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;deep in my thoughts which lie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&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/17433979-112853474250121145?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112853474250121145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112853474250121145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112853474250121145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112853474250121145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/virgin-island.html' title='Virgin Island'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112853032824409415</id><published>2005-10-05T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T09:38:48.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/sad%20eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/200/sad%20eyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lonely I was standing, in the sorrowful rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when you held out your hand to ease me of my pain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dont know what happened next or wat u did say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;all I remember is the bright light which cobered the grey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You given me a shoulder for me to cry over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You've given me a reason to live with the love that you shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I cant imagine what would have happened hadnt u been there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'coz I was following a path that led me nowhere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had no control like in fist I held on to dry sand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but you changed it all with the magic in your hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My friend my love my guardian angel.. thats YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;with all of my heart I promise, forever I 'll be true!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&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/17433979-112853032824409415?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112853032824409415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112853032824409415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112853032824409415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112853032824409415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/hope_05.html' title='Hope..!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112851815206051057</id><published>2005-10-05T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T06:34:49.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I sit by my window, and wonder at times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many people and so many lives....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So little time.. and so much to discover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many to call friends but not a single lover...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just one heart and so many beats,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many ways which never meets....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many questions so many queries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life of a day and a zillion worries....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So may reasons to live and die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many oppurtunities that pass us by....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much to give for so much I have taken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much to renounce and assent the forsaken....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many songs but limited words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many wishes and prayers unheard.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many smiles I want to share,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So many people to love and to care !!&lt;/span&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%;"&gt;&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/17433979-112851815206051057?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112851815206051057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112851815206051057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112851815206051057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112851815206051057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-much.html' title='So Much.....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112851742080933037</id><published>2005-10-05T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T06:34:21.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/sadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/400/sadia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its been a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and I have been so lonely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There's no one but me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and me only!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its been so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;since we were togather,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah! that lasted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but why not forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its you who's changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'coz I am still the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are gone, I am lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and I dont know whom to blame!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We were different people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and we knew it all along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everything was perfect...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dont know what went wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whatever might have been the reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but one thing is for sure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My love for you my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;was always true and pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You never cared to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no reasons and you were gone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You promised to be there forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but now, I am all alone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112851742080933037?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112851742080933037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112851742080933037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112851742080933037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112851742080933037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/alone.html' title='Alone !'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844981196622927</id><published>2005-10-04T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T11:16:52.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gals Of The Group!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(772).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/400/Image%28772%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In order from left to right:&lt;br /&gt;Yellow bole to Ashim&lt;br /&gt;Red has to be Rashi&lt;br /&gt;Eiti as usual not being payed attention to;)&lt;br /&gt;n oops.... why am i so camera shy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.sp: dont miss my dragon cross... keeps bad vibes away :D  )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112844981196622927?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844981196622927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844981196622927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844981196622927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844981196622927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/gals-of-group.html' title='The Gals Of The Group!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844687614024607</id><published>2005-10-04T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T10:27:56.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ankit.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/ankit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/400/ankit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;New Kid on the Block!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is Ankit... Modern BK pass out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a cute little thing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is extremely courtious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And yeah... this is exactly how he looks... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/ramu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/ramu.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S: He just turned 20!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112844687614024607?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844687614024607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844687614024607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844687614024607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844687614024607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/ankit.html' title='Ankit.....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844617793979366</id><published>2005-10-04T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T10:16:17.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/ramu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/400/ramu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Do I need to say nethin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;lol!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is Rambo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;the only guy who challenges me fr a karate or boxin fight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;speak of GUTS!! :P&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/17433979-112844617793979366?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844617793979366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844617793979366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844617793979366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844617793979366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/rambo.html' title='Rambo!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844536310922780</id><published>2005-10-04T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T10:02:43.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Malli..... Arvind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/malli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/400/malli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(880).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(880).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(880).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(880).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Now here is a Sample Piece....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;U wont get such that easy... mind ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;this one is made on order...Custom Made!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(P.S.: That reminds me his shoes are custom made, n at times he borrows them from mister clown from the circus!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;Now... had he been a gal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;he sure would have married Sam Sir!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt; oops did i forget to tell hes our Juni...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;To know bout him u may either contact City Mental Asylum... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;or wait fr my poem :D!!&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/17433979-112844536310922780?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844536310922780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844536310922780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844536310922780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844536310922780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/cute-malli-arvind.html' title='Cute Malli..... Arvind'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844420175819627</id><published>2005-10-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T09:43:21.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(880).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/Image%28880%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image_677_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is OUR Amit... the Kid!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is so much bout him that its taking time for me to write a poem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But hey... Never Say Die...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The poem comin up pretty soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;till then enjoy the Pic!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112844420175819627?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844420175819627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844420175819627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844420175819627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844420175819627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/amit.html' title='Amit....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112844377324037510</id><published>2005-10-04T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T09:37:36.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samarth....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image_677_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/320/Image_677_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Samarth "Jordan" Sharma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;guess thats what we should call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;This guy who's the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;when it comes to Basket Ball !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;Loves the games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and hates to loose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;once on court...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;with the ball he'll cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;Has a tanned complexion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;n real curly hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;A true Scorpion in temprament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;his sorrows he wont share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;He can be nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;he can be real rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Some think he's dud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;n some call him DUDE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;He's got a masculine bod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but a very faminine touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and there was this chimpanzee guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;whom he loved very much..;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;He's kindda moody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and easy to get tense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kinddov an extremist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;but would dtill make sense!!:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&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:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112844377324037510?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112844377324037510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112844377324037510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844377324037510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112844377324037510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/samarth.html' title='Samarth....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112843947763950937</id><published>2005-10-04T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T08:24:37.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With Them....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After the sun sets down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;when moonlight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is all to be seen around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the cool breeze of feburary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tickles my soul...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the stars twinkle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and sing me a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dancing all along.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;makin me feel the happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of being there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of being their...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;n being what i am!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love their songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the tunes so sweet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wonders of nature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;n my own heart beat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everything so cheerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;everyone so complete...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No wandering no fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here &lt;/em&gt;I am....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in heaven!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With all my dears!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112843947763950937?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112843947763950937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112843947763950937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843947763950937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843947763950937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/with-them.html' title='With Them....'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112843801198247876</id><published>2005-10-04T07:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T08:00:12.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashim...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/shim1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/200/shim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Story of Ashim, a goofy tale&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl at heart born as male...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He'll laugh at jokes you least expect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A kleptomaniac n an obvious suspect(dont believe me[;)])&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's all crazy, he's very shy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please dont tease him, he may cry....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bakul his sister of whom he fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wont mind barmuda in a formal wear!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like Chandler he's a muddle head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only guy with glow stars in bed...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calls me Phoebz when he's in mood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He's bad at english n cant spell rude[:)]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He flaunts his pulsar as if Davidson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loves to ride it be it rain or sun!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bald head he's chinky faced&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont be surprised if his undies are laced...(lol...srry dude)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Motchu as we call him his nick name&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lovey if u call him... he'll go insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/shim.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All are his friends foes beng none&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;King of PJ's he's the only one[:)]&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/17433979-112843801198247876?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112843801198247876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112843801198247876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843801198247876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843801198247876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/ashim_04.html' title='Ashim...!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112843597237142180</id><published>2005-10-04T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T07:26:12.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Rashi.....!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(831).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/200/Image%28831%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rashi Goel one of best friends&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is one of those who never miss the trends&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She has beautiful eyes, wide and big&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;N when she starts talking she can even beat MIG!!&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Her mind is sharp, her heart is gold&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Has her ideas like Granny so very old!!&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red is her colour, and no money for the guess&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And her shoes will always match her dress&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She can talk about fashion all day long&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And dare u challenge her 'coz shes never wrong!!&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Her hair so black straight they fall&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She goes mall hoppin when we play basket ball[:P]&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Books are her second love, first being ME...[:D]&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats all for u to know bout Rashi !!&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&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;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&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/17433979-112843597237142180?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112843597237142180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112843597237142180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843597237142180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112843597237142180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-rashi.html' title='Its Rashi.....!!'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112841687750726622</id><published>2005-10-04T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T07:07:46.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets sart with Eiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(891)5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/200/Image%28891%291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5170/1680/1600/Image(891).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know a girl, With an alien name.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Who'll certainly get her place In the Hall of Fame!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Music's her passion Rock being first love... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her smile so innocent N eyes like a dove...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looks like a bug without no wing... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;U will trust me If you hear her sing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Likes Nirvana Metallica all rock so loud... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Link her with Beckham n shes on the 9th cloud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like tall guyz Short hair n lean... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Calls me Phoebe n heself Rachael Green!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Micheal Schumacher is of whom she dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Along with chocolates Candies n Ice creams!! &lt;/span&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:#9999ff;"&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:#9999ff;"&gt;Clear about her goals, determined n crude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Born optimist with a winners attitude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&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:#9999ff;"&gt;Akshat Nauriyal was her first crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;But when she heard **** sing she did blush[;)]!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&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:#9999ff;"&gt;You must have guessed who could she be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;with all these qualities its gotta be ET(eiti) !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;fon&lt;&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112841687750726622?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112841687750726622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112841687750726622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112841687750726622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112841687750726622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/lets-sart-with-eiti.html' title='Lets sart with Eiti'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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-17433979.post-112841443897932687</id><published>2005-10-04T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T01:27:18.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That guy on the porch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dark, Tall and Strong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still not sure of his looks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As hes standing under the torch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I know hes looking at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But not that I care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am wondering, just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;for what is he here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He doesn't seem to be a neighbour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Not even a friend....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh My God!! whats this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now hes waving his hand !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do i really know him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Now I am in a fix...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Should I wave back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am so mixed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dad!! I shouted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With all my guts out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e guy came running to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; n Said, "I am right here...  whats there to shout"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17433979-112841443897932687?l=phoebz4friends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/feeds/112841443897932687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17433979&amp;postID=112841443897932687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112841443897932687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17433979/posts/default/112841443897932687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phoebz4friends.blogspot.com/2005/10/stranger.html' title='The Stranger'/><author><name>phoebz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05854213134395576127</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></feed>
