<?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-6410432590946084350</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:52:22.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reasons till i rhyme</title><subtitle type='html'>The various ways in which i make sense to myself .... I end up satisfying my heart for that moment .... Wish all of it were built to last ....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-1164335589593776094</id><published>2009-09-06T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:48:37.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Strings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SqQSDhACdeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LGq60KofG5w/s1600-h/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SqQSDhACdeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LGq60KofG5w/s320/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378443706594653666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yr reaction was not expected . . its funny how we work . Yr gg off later and spending time with yr friends whom youve been seeing loads recently seems more appealing . . . esp before flying off . I'll laugh if u dont think of me in the plane, airport, Delhi, with yr parents , b4 u slp, music,pics,memories bla bla bla . . But pls dont tell me how it was , ill drop yr jack at yr place when youre away . I'll be fine and i know u too . Rmb u want this more than i ever imagined . . so yah . . Im back and i missed u when i was there - honest . it dont matter what you are now or become , kissed anyone else or like or bla bla bla. . even if the sky is falling down . Im adjusting to life without u and its a classic love story !! hehe alright till next time , guess i've finally found a reason to rhyme and there's no need for this blog anymore . . it started cuz of u and so many other habits but it'll end with u . . The last chapter of this epic tale . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. You'll be save not just tonight but every night on . . . . . . . . . . . . For u i will :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-1164335589593776094?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/1164335589593776094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/broken-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/1164335589593776094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/1164335589593776094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/broken-strings.html' title='Broken Strings'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SqQSDhACdeI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LGq60KofG5w/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-2154890191604344989</id><published>2009-09-04T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:17:14.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yr save tonight , and for u i will . yr call meant alot . will be back on mon 2am . terminal 2 . gd nite, gd bye and ill always be yr baby . . . Love u poo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-2154890191604344989?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/2154890191604344989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/yr-save-tonight-and-for-u-i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2154890191604344989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2154890191604344989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/yr-save-tonight-and-for-u-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-3037075136743945594</id><published>2009-09-04T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T03:32:51.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cuz im leaving on a jet plane . . . dont know if ill be back again . . . haha ill miss u cuz ill always love u . . see u soon love . . . jakarta , here i come !!!!! muacks ! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-3037075136743945594?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/3037075136743945594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuz-im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/3037075136743945594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/3037075136743945594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/cuz-im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title=''/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-6000537987569388441</id><published>2009-09-03T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:56:37.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing u its true, missing the memories i built with u:just cruel . .</title><content type='html'>Once again as always , you didnt fail to remove my ear stud without me knowing . . . &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-6000537987569388441?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/6000537987569388441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-u-its-true-missing-memories-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6000537987569388441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6000537987569388441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-u-its-true-missing-memories-i.html' title='missing u its true, missing the memories i built with u:just cruel . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-960302878939719793</id><published>2009-09-02T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T11:27:53.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;i love you boo .So much, im glad i have you. Clean slate, we'll start over. this time, its you &amp;amp; me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna work, simply cause it started long ago. Long before either of us knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loveyou.  yr beautiful words that still make me smile . . . im alone but not completely for im living with u in my heart . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-960302878939719793?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/960302878939719793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/960302878939719793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/960302878939719793'/><link 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/Sp64Yuh-XkI/AAAAAAAAADg/gsZYOlzHrt8/s320/Photo+619.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376937740073852482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Far away and dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;br /&gt;Well, every moment spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Is a moment I treasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna stay with you&lt;br /&gt;In this moment forever, forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one smile&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna hold you close&lt;br /&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;br /&gt;And stay here in this moment&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;i love u so much baby . . . my poodalee poo poo . . miss u so much sumi . . . i'll always love u and i still think of u every min of my life . . . i dont wanna miss a thing sweetheart . . . &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/6410432590946084350-5622332106483959410?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/5622332106483959410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-too-not-over-you-sumi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/5622332106483959410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/5622332106483959410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-too-not-over-you-sumi.html' title='A little too not over you . . . sumi . . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/Sp64Yuh-XkI/AAAAAAAAADg/gsZYOlzHrt8/s72-c/Photo+619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-7957428219060462121</id><published>2009-08-15T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T12:29:48.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now and always . . just you in my heart mind and soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SocMnlc8jCI/AAAAAAAAADY/IAFYzUkH_JI/s1600-h/6529_113457736738_624491738_2732022_5545319_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SocMnlc8jCI/AAAAAAAAADY/IAFYzUkH_JI/s320/6529_113457736738_624491738_2732022_5545319_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370274954870557730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you . . .  and im yours &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-7957428219060462121?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SocMnlc8jCI/AAAAAAAAADY/IAFYzUkH_JI/s72-c/6529_113457736738_624491738_2732022_5545319_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-5173242108292957916</id><published>2009-07-30T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:14:30.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SnHGjVfqTLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cx7SXdpE_gU/s1600-h/Image0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SnHGjVfqTLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cx7SXdpE_gU/s320/Image0053.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364286941542632626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   font-family:Arial;font-size:14px;"&gt;For thy heart beats of &lt;br /&gt;For it yearns for love&lt;br /&gt;Yet, love is not on the scale&lt;br /&gt;of gain.&lt;br /&gt;For thy heart is slowly beating &lt;br /&gt;away..&lt;br /&gt;For the cries and heartache &lt;br /&gt;seems to never end&lt;br /&gt;For it is here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Through thy hidden fears..&lt;br /&gt;only thy cries speaks very&lt;br /&gt;loudly.&lt;br /&gt;For at one time..it was disguised&lt;br /&gt;with smiles very proudly.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, no one seems to notice the pain&lt;br /&gt;that grows inside of thee.&lt;br /&gt;For thy have kneeled on thines&lt;br /&gt;knees..asking...&lt;br /&gt;'is this how it's gonna be? '&lt;br /&gt;Trust&lt;br /&gt;Devotion&lt;br /&gt;and Love is not in the picture, &lt;br /&gt;For trine heart is broken and&lt;br /&gt;crushed into different measures and&lt;br /&gt;mixtures.&lt;br /&gt;For how thy pray to the heavens for&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;For one can only wait for the&lt;br /&gt;answer from way up above.&lt;br /&gt;For thy love being in love....&lt;br /&gt;but ones discovered that love don't &lt;br /&gt;love thee.&lt;br /&gt;For time has passed..love seems to&lt;br /&gt;hide from thee.&lt;br /&gt;How can this be? &lt;br /&gt;For one feels that love is not meant&lt;br /&gt;for thee.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping&lt;br /&gt;Wishing&lt;br /&gt;and Praying that love is for thee.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully a miracle will come and&lt;br /&gt;open thy eyes..So thy can see that&lt;br /&gt;love is there for thee.&lt;br /&gt;But until then...thy' Love Being In Love..&lt;br /&gt;But Love Don't Love Thee.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-5173242108292957916?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/5173242108292957916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-thy-heart-beats-of-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/5173242108292957916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/5173242108292957916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-thy-heart-beats-of-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SnHGjVfqTLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cx7SXdpE_gU/s72-c/Image0053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-4550685878819567168</id><published>2009-07-14T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:11:38.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pinnacle of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SlwvbhUU3rI/AAAAAAAAADI/4Hbw8fDTh6I/s1600-h/Photo+565.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/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SlwvbhUU3rI/AAAAAAAAADI/4Hbw8fDTh6I/s320/Photo+565.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358209806510644914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just going with the flow . Its hard to take notice , live and let die . I love you . &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-4550685878819567168?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/4550685878819567168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/07/pinnacle-of-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4550685878819567168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4550685878819567168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/07/pinnacle-of-life.html' title='pinnacle of life'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SlwvbhUU3rI/AAAAAAAAADI/4Hbw8fDTh6I/s72-c/Photo+565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-6261252507841695342</id><published>2009-06-12T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:58:29.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKXPCxm7XI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RcGyv-mgdgg/s1600-h/Photo+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKXPCxm7XI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RcGyv-mgdgg/s320/Photo+491.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346501992340974962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey, its day 8 , darn I miss u , miss irritating u , kissing u , hugging u , loving u , snuggling up with u , spooning u , just being close to u …..how are u doing without me ? answer me when ur back . only thing that keeps me gg is saleh’s constant re-assurance that ur fine and with ur family that’s y ur so busy …. Hope ur behaving cuz I have and ive been very close with my family and friends cuz they are the only form of love I have without u around . miss u badly and wish u were here baby boo . . . I would kiss u and not stop . . . just upset that even though we’re not like together , u forgot our anniversary . . . not a min I don’t think of u , in the bus , when I rest , when I play soccer , when I walk , when I see couples being so happy , when I see my mum , dar n baby …. Be back to me soon cuz ur all mine …. And now I know what true love really means cuz u will be a gd girl and change from realizing ur mistakes ….. rmb trust is very impt baby …. I love u sweetheart , wish u were here to kiss me gd night …… love u ! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-6261252507841695342?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/6261252507841695342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-its-day-8-darn-i-miss-u-miss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6261252507841695342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6261252507841695342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-its-day-8-darn-i-miss-u-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKXPCxm7XI/AAAAAAAAACQ/RcGyv-mgdgg/s72-c/Photo+491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-2500280100765828199</id><published>2009-06-12T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:57:33.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty yet filled . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWwbUotmI/AAAAAAAAACI/CDlDf8PDazg/s1600-h/Photo+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWwbUotmI/AAAAAAAAACI/CDlDf8PDazg/s320/Photo+293.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346501466354398818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Day 6 , gg into 7 , happy anniversary ! love u . &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;went for game after school today . lost 4 -1 to the Singapore u-21 squad, but after the game sundram came up to me and said well done . then later my coach said that sundram wants me to jon the u-21s !! yeah man ! so I must be gg for the trials soon . will be paid more than I already am . and if Im not wrong I said I would get in last time rmb !! hehe I love u but am very disappointed that u didn’t call or msg me at all . no emails also . keep getting reminded of the fact that u spent 1800 on calling him and not a cent on me . just clearly shows the effort and love u have put in and have for me . anyways I gotta go . nitez !! love u , don’t know if u do baby ! I still do &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-2500280100765828199?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/2500280100765828199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/empty-yet-filled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2500280100765828199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2500280100765828199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/empty-yet-filled.html' title='Empty yet filled . . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWwbUotmI/AAAAAAAAACI/CDlDf8PDazg/s72-c/Photo+293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-2772677745923479386</id><published>2009-06-12T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:53:51.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional turmoil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWJ-53NzI/AAAAAAAAACA/mhpVuh2Dzbs/s1600-h/IMG_5031-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWJ-53NzI/AAAAAAAAACA/mhpVuh2Dzbs/s320/IMG_5031-2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346500805890881330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey darling , its day 4 and im missing u terribly . wish u were here with me . yesterday I didn’t write cuz I was angry with u for not replying my mails and not even calling . I’m sorry. Was just roaming around yesterday and played soccer with my friends and all , got inured . today’s a Tuesday and I was supposed to have training later but since ive a game tmr it got cancelled . tmr we’re gonna play at jalan besar stadium and yah I made the cut of 18 players to play in the inter poly and ite and uni tournament. Am the youngest in the whole squad as well . kinda became very popular in school , more than before . random people smile and say hi and greet me . feels awkward but good ! really wish u were here and I hope u think of me . I love u baby , and I want u with me . I don’t think anyone will ever love u the way I do ……. K gotta go , im in school writing this to u . love u ! talk to u tmr &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-2772677745923479386?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/2772677745923479386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotional-turmoil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2772677745923479386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/2772677745923479386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/emotional-turmoil.html' title='emotional turmoil'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKWJ-53NzI/AAAAAAAAACA/mhpVuh2Dzbs/s72-c/IMG_5031-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-9161816305128612401</id><published>2009-06-12T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:52:25.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing my poodle . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKV0HmKR-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/8eDRvR-9wQo/s1600-h/Photo+299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKV0HmKR-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/8eDRvR-9wQo/s320/Photo+299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346500430267041762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Baby, its day 2 . I don’t feel right , everything I do doesn’t feel the same. I don’t know about u , but I feel alone. When I lie down on my pillow to sleep, I think of how I used to lie on ur chest and relax . . when I eat with my hands, I think of how I used to feed u . . when I sweat and wipe it of my face I think of how u used to do it for me . . when I hug my bolster I get reminded of when I hugged u baby . . and when I carry weights , I think of how I held ur hands …….all these make me weak . today I woke up and lazed around at home and went for my game. We were winning 2 nil, but they equalized and we drew the game 2-2 . well I played well and my coach gave me a game bonus of 10 bucks ! yeah ! that is not including my pay of 15 bucks .. and now im home writing this for u and after this im meeting das at amk hub to catch a movie . don’t know what time will be back , don’t wait up for me , I love u baby girl ….. talk to u tmr &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-9161816305128612401?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/9161816305128612401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-my-poodle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/9161816305128612401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/9161816305128612401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/missing-my-poodle.html' title='missing my poodle . . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKV0HmKR-I/AAAAAAAAAB4/8eDRvR-9wQo/s72-c/Photo+299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-4970417662533276281</id><published>2009-06-12T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:49:44.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely days without you . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKVMImNQxI/AAAAAAAAABw/CWQPMXbG2WY/s1600-h/30-08-08_1605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKVMImNQxI/AAAAAAAAABw/CWQPMXbG2WY/s320/30-08-08_1605.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346499743340905234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey baby, it’s the day you left. Just been a few hours but im missing u a lot . went to catch a movie with saleh , joel, Joshua , satpal and mark, Grab me to hell . then when for drinks at a stall and came back with saleh at abt 3am. Came pretty fast&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cuz saleh was speeding as usual.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While walking back from 123, I usually call u . that’s when I realized that u were away and yah …..baby im really sorry for sending u off that way cuz I never meant it .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was just wanting to make u angry so that u wont miss me so much …. I think about everything before saying something. I love u and im gonna doze off while watching a movie right after this .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;got a match tmr at meridian jc . I know if u were here u would wish me gd luck and all . so yah ill go into the game knowing u would be proud if I won . I love u gd night baby boo …….my poodalee poo poo . &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-4970417662533276281?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/4970417662533276281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/lonely-days-without-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4970417662533276281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4970417662533276281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/06/lonely-days-without-you.html' title='lonely days without you . . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SjKVMImNQxI/AAAAAAAAABw/CWQPMXbG2WY/s72-c/30-08-08_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-6831855824024146174</id><published>2009-05-24T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T02:22:03.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life as it unfolds . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/ShkRLVqOUsI/AAAAAAAAABo/dyKy77mlQHA/s1600-h/P1000786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/ShkRLVqOUsI/AAAAAAAAABo/dyKy77mlQHA/s320/P1000786.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339317719714910914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch sch sch . . . it boring yet fun . tiring yet energetic . if only i could feel the way she feels , i think life would be much easier, lighter and worth living . sch , her , soccer and friends ,  i love them all , but my love just for her is more than what everything else weighs . . . matter in me is now matter in her . &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-6831855824024146174?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/6831855824024146174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/05/sch-sch-sch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6831855824024146174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/6831855824024146174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/05/sch-sch-sch.html' title='life as it unfolds . .'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/ShkRLVqOUsI/AAAAAAAAABo/dyKy77mlQHA/s72-c/P1000786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6410432590946084350.post-4159235343783984402</id><published>2009-04-16T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:49:27.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedfPUwH1II/AAAAAAAAABA/Hp0-MbllTvY/s1600-h/IMG_5023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedfPUwH1II/AAAAAAAAABA/Hp0-MbllTvY/s320/IMG_5023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325329801262126210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday it seems , we are bound to make mistakes but few learn from it . And I'm one of them who doesn't . And thats the reason for my title . I always find reasons to cover up for my mistakes. So much so that my mistakes can even be labelled as wrong-doings . Well , most of the time it feels alright , but sometimes it stings . So bad, I wish i could turn back time . Even the best fall down some time , even the stars refuse to shine , out of the doubt that fills my mind , I somehow find you and I collide . Yes like Howie's song , my life coincides with this woman . So often i fall into it , yet i never learn . But this time round , I think I've a reason to be happy. For it all seems to rhyme , everything with her is going fine and i've fallen . Darn !! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6410432590946084350-4159235343783984402?l=sathishrhymes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/feeds/4159235343783984402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4159235343783984402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6410432590946084350/posts/default/4159235343783984402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sathishrhymes.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-life.html' title='Collide'/><author><name>sathish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13160604185200365954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedgiKHSWPI/AAAAAAAAABI/WLuXKFPadjA/S220/Photo+390.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fzNbfFB80DQ/SedfPUwH1II/AAAAAAAAABA/Hp0-MbllTvY/s72-c/IMG_5023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
