<?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-21477698</id><updated>2011-11-28T06:21:44.539+05:30</updated><category term='night'/><category term='dark'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='bye'/><category term='bright'/><category term='poem'/><category term='love'/><category term='go'/><title type='text'>its me........paekut!</title><subtitle type='html'>Read on..............................................................................................................</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-9043941766179531979</id><published>2009-11-14T23:36:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:15:35.328+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>The end unreachable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;winning a war i've never learnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its one-third life getting over..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting at par i've everytime dreamt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its second by second pulling closer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;using my fingers i've always burnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its drop by drop getting away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cracking my head i've left unused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its debasing night after day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gauging my drift i'm here amused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what count is this U-turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whisking the surroundings that sound diffused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what is the interpretation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying trying trying as i pretend to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what draws me to the center of a twister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vying for the aura i ought to woo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what slips in the end by a whisker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dying to pen the thoughts I want to poo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that sway from here to there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itching to bridle those awry clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fear I'll give up in my chair..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-9043941766179531979?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/9043941766179531979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=9043941766179531979' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/9043941766179531979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/9043941766179531979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-unreachable.html' title='The end unreachable'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-908533936271116405</id><published>2009-09-26T01:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-26T02:09:56.737+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>What's there missing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Out of the way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as I've always been;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to figure out what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is there to delay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to call upon me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and pull me back to the naught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pretend to be gay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;show my outer sheen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and tell them so much I've got;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but like always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't bear the gleam;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I retire to the familiar drought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No! I got in a tray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that relinquished cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that people like me besaught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but its well okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that this goes under a veil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the world of my-made thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was it the nay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my early teens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that I now strive for my slot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or is there lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the basic dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of each one for the closest shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's that which is grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which I am keen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for adding it to my lot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for this I should shay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the inconspicuous gene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which has made my blood un-clot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well first to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this thing in green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should be manouvered, getting out of the cot?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or will it play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with my broken zeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and emerge from ice to the hot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then I pay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with my thoughts in teal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and prevent myself from getting caught;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lie in the hay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I strike my deal;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what part of work I've got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for coming to the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that I dream:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll pull the lotus out of the rot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my wishes will slay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a laser beam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this poem will end in one dot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-908533936271116405?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/908533936271116405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=908533936271116405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/908533936271116405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/908533936271116405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-there-missing.html' title='What&apos;s there missing?'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-75295115336813356</id><published>2009-08-15T00:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:20:51.597+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Waiting..in cipher</title><content type='html'>Loving the way I feel&lt;div&gt;far apart from her;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;choosing this way to seal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all that which can cause a litter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a form, its good;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I now worship her;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the idol which was under the hood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is now far more dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulling me with all the strength,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so that I'm on the verge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of tear and bend;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I endure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do you stare from far?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I want to fade and faint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;under the after-blues of my internal war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems a drudgery;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you stick to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if I'm a lump of jaggery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the skies will clear;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoping for this dismay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to fend off all fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into a cozy fur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of cool sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with just her and cipher..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-75295115336813356?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/75295115336813356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=75295115336813356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/75295115336813356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/75295115336813356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/08/waitingin-cipher.html' title='Waiting..in cipher'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-9052957475605384775</id><published>2009-05-11T14:06:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:56:23.607+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Why should I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why should I love you?&lt;br /&gt;                    A worthless child-I feel I am.&lt;br /&gt;         Craving for me from inside, as you are-&lt;br /&gt;so that I embrace you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I despise you?&lt;br /&gt;         The sweetness of your voice&lt;br /&gt;         encapsulates me; you mock at me-&lt;br /&gt;a reason to loath you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don`t look into my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;         The dryness alienates me.&lt;br /&gt;         Your constrained eyeballs say&lt;br /&gt;a different story, I surmise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking with you should I avoid?&lt;br /&gt;         The pace frustrates me.&lt;br /&gt;         Your attempts to match my steps-&lt;br /&gt;will this be counted as a void?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a thing I should utter upon.&lt;br /&gt;         You don`t deserve to be talked to.&lt;br /&gt;         Is this the thing&lt;br /&gt;that prompts you to go on and on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying under the shadow of yours,&lt;br /&gt;         without comfort, in your fledgling hands.&lt;br /&gt;         A little grass over my locks&lt;br /&gt;is a sign of a quiescent converse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You moved into me; why?&lt;br /&gt;         I am all in pain.&lt;br /&gt;         Did you lift me&lt;br /&gt;from a pit to the sky?&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/21477698-9052957475605384775?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/9052957475605384775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=9052957475605384775' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/9052957475605384775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/9052957475605384775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-should-i.html' title='Why should I?'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-5132538952484360285</id><published>2009-02-03T11:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:14:24.985+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>The moments to cherish..</title><content type='html'>The ways,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on which we've been;&lt;div&gt;The roads,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we crossed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lanes,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in which we were lost;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Etched forever-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;a stone souvenir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The paths,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on which we walked;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grass,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on which we strolled;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boulevards, which we preened;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perfectly figure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my mind's matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The walls,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on which we leaned;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The windows, through which we squinted;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stones,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we chaired;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tight a capture,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the ropes of desire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The saucers,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we shared;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The servings,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we had;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cup,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;together we held;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A deja-vu will fire,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the life after..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The incenses,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we sensed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The souls,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;through which we steered;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The melodies, crossing our four ears;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comes real that laughter;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, we're again here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The attires,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we donned;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The words,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we uttered;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;through which we sailed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's crystal clear;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm an avid dreamer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sunsets,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we witnessed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The solitude,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we deliberated;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fly-catcher, the silence which it broke;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preserved with care,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be handed over to the ulterior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The gazes,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which our eyes exchanged;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The touch,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which drew us closer;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The warmth,&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which we created;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm always there;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you don't flicker..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-5132538952484360285?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/5132538952484360285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=5132538952484360285' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/5132538952484360285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/5132538952484360285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/02/moments-to-cherish.html' title='The moments to cherish..'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-5466329553635634190</id><published>2009-01-19T12:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:00:59.665+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Joy - for the first time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;drowned in my sleep, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got up at night;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          began recalling, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What cooked up in the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;           just washed by rain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The day of mild winter;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          a little of sun;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The spray of cool breeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          an unknown force, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pulling me hard;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          a shivery feeling, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Culling me slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          out of the bed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I knew what to do;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          like a bird, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I flew out in the sky;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;unable to figure out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How correct i was;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          with doubts hanging; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How tough it was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          fixed in following &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My heart's voice;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i waited to open &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My crossed fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          and when it came, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was the loveliest;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;none of my dreams matched; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was the wildest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          the smile followed; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rain in every corner;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          my thoughts gone awry; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pain left nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the most special moment; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The epitomy of joy;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          was in a bosom i slept; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The summary of death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          the death i know; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a prolonged agony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but now look at me; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a wicked desire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tasting love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the first time;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i was craving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the next dose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          will this last? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will this be no longer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;          loser as i have been; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will this change something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-5466329553635634190?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/5466329553635634190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=5466329553635634190' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/5466329553635634190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/5466329553635634190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2009/01/joy-for-first-time.html' title='Joy - for the first time..'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-732703922897392687</id><published>2008-12-29T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:18:50.163+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>The new day.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new chapter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this day came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a new laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this a rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or I rode a roller coaster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a joy in wain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and night forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or is this a gain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;broad day after a long winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that came as an airplane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a sort of a breather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the horses of my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;run helter skelter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or should they follow a lane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like clouds in summer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the day just slain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leads me to wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether the time again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will lead me to falter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;difficult to be sane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all awake after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and catch this train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;going faster and faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think of all the drains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to flush out my mind sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as I don't want the pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get to me any further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this a game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a christmas shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or whether a dead flame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is to catch a fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you making me tame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to obey your order&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or you've got into a chain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with me at the center?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We two are same &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or do we differ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or can I make you lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dance to my trigger?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or you've got the shell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the other side of the river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not letting you sail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and makes you wither..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whomever to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever the pressure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let me tell you plain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that past is not a repeater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gone is that name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that litter clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which got you to claim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the night isn't over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Short by the pen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ditched by the paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but piped to you man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the crux and the flavour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope you frame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope you figure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your real disdain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was just a stirrer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hope to see you again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a renewed vigour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at least on the outer cane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which is your attire............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-732703922897392687?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/732703922897392687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=732703922897392687' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/732703922897392687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/732703922897392687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-day.html' title='The new day.........'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-8611714783951062938</id><published>2008-12-20T10:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:19:05.567+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>A little closer?</title><content type='html'>The laws of physics&lt;div&gt;and the facts of matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got failing for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since the day I saw her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything is bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and night so dear;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Songs interest me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now more than ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those talking eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a sprinkle of glitter;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;appears as if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sea is so near&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a blary black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and wet strand of hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that comes in between;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is not fair! :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart boils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the wetness of a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please come some closer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray to God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if she were here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in a deep sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with her head on my shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm undecided,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to touch or stare;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or to get the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;freeze then and there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rosy lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a glossy flare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and these pinkish cheeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no crystal so clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tempt me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my hand changes gear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to explore and see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is this real or a mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this'll surely litter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this masterpiece-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a moon without one wear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coming out of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a grin of solitaire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cherishing the dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of open eyes and ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for one thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely want to cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lasting memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of her mesmerizing glare........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-8611714783951062938?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/8611714783951062938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=8611714783951062938' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/8611714783951062938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/8611714783951062938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-closer.html' title='A little closer?'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-8888709849311987052</id><published>2008-12-08T18:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:21:36.288+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Why the hell?? :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was mowed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;falling in emptiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was dumb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an air of thoughtlessness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was rocked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as if I jumped from the terrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was shocked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she just rejected me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The clock ticked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once in ten seconds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My spine chilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it really happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she got farther and farther&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was horrified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a love song played in the corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the limbs breaking down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My intestines fired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a lava flowed within&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt of my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;came melting down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and spin of my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;though I wasn't drunk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till was it heard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the tape rewinded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was pleased&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was my alarm clock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-8888709849311987052?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/8888709849311987052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=8888709849311987052' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/8888709849311987052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/8888709849311987052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-mowed-falling-in-emptiness-i-was.html' title='Why the hell?? :('/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-4373198352108509618</id><published>2008-12-08T18:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:20:57.656+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>That one night.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all those jittery dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vanished from my sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;found myself sitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;staring wide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;making sense of that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fiery respite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanted some water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so stood upright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;washed my veins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a binge of delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't know where the drowse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got buried inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a magnet in the balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pulled me with all its might.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the roundness of moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the dark spots inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the stars encircling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are no less white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pondered over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the percentage of light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and wondered over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why all this is so bright!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The calm cool breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;offered me a ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I could just imagine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me to be a kite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flying over the town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facing down upside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till a distant fly-catcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;became my eye-ball-guide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a security man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his bamboo strike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whom hell anyone cares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awoke upright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this all is so peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this all is so light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;against the day-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an ongoing fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day-exclaimed my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next one should be right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but that has a condition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a nice nap tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So time to bid bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to this rare octernal slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as "early to bed and early to rise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;makes a man healthy wealthy and wise"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-4373198352108509618?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/4373198352108509618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=4373198352108509618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4373198352108509618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4373198352108509618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-upon-time-i-woke-up-at-night-all.html' title='That one night.......'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-4847054906952358087</id><published>2008-12-08T18:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:19:53.252+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bye'/><title type='text'>See you......again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I wondered what hearts think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while bidding good bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wondered why hearts sink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while goes a nice guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till my own world in a wink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seemed to be passing by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That good time and a sparrow sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;flew like a dragon fly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scattered souls with no link&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now bond like a gel got dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loads of memories in pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;push me to the edge- to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With so much work remains for the ink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mind asks my heart why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;revolve around in a sorrow ring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when there's an escape in sly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as weather always promises to bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all Chaffinches to their home in july!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-4847054906952358087?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/4847054906952358087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=4847054906952358087' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4847054906952358087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4847054906952358087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-wondered-what-hearts-think-while.html' title='See you......again!'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-1397652826831763494</id><published>2008-12-08T18:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:19:10.198+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>This long night......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In the middle of this night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you all lay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the tunnel of your dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you all play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the warmth of your bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as comfy as hay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of you my nice new friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have nothing to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the time-this is the lucky one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which put me on the way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to write a few lines about the first night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i'm about to slay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So beware-love your precious sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont delay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-1397652826831763494?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/1397652826831763494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=1397652826831763494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/1397652826831763494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/1397652826831763494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-middle-of-this-night-you-all-lay-in.html' title='This long night......'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_00rasbb8Ta0/S08AeWwF28I/AAAAAAAAKVI/7EIOnm2pfyA/S220/cropped.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21477698.post-4953440256643643808</id><published>2008-12-08T17:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:19:22.082+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Yours forever..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;May God succeed you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in ev'thing u do;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God grant you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the power &amp;amp; fame &amp;amp; wealth in slew;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anytime &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are you feeling blue;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crappy stuff, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you go out of clue;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just turn back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into the past glue;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where time-space &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't get their due;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember those days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which were few;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;crossed by fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as time flew..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know the last line &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you care to view,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'll be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forever for you........!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21477698-4953440256643643808?l=paekut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/feeds/4953440256643643808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21477698&amp;postID=4953440256643643808' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4953440256643643808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21477698/posts/default/4953440256643643808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paekut.blogspot.com/2008/12/may-god-succeed-you-in-evthing-u-do-may.html' title='Yours forever..........'/><author><name>paekut</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01752877593590117667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' 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