<?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-3534951725217901791</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:58:57.291-08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>Satirtha Nandy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-2340010941199728929</id><published>2009-04-24T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:39:09.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>A Sweet Suprise !! Thank You Priyanka !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfK-BIeocOI/AAAAAAAAOdw/nopTmcHa0mc/s1600-h/Desktop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328530235797827810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfK-BIeocOI/AAAAAAAAOdw/nopTmcHa0mc/s400/Desktop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- To My Sweet Heart Priyanka&lt;br /&gt;- From Yours Loving Bony&lt;br /&gt;Priyanka - 1:17AM - Happy Anniversary! 24th April if u remember.&lt;br /&gt;Bony - O yes. I remember. Thank you and same to you.&lt;br /&gt;24th April. This day we do not celebrate as our marriage anniversary, instead we celebrate as our committment to each other anniversary. The same day in the year 2003 was special for us when we decided to spend our lives together, and share our happy moments and sad moments throughout our life. It was and is indeed a special day ! It is not very often that I forget this day, and even I dare not forget ever. But somehow at the last moment it went off my mind, and the greeting came from Priyanka first. It was a present SMS though - a quite surprising, pleasing, and it brought me back to my minds.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when I was about to go to office after waking her up as usual to lock the door, I felt something odd. I think I missed out impressing her and presenting her with a gift on this day this year. Her looks were questioning me the same. Hence this. I could not find a better way of making this up. Priyanka's mood was dull since day before yesterday night when she was feeling bored, and called me for dinner to her office, but I was too tired and could not take a step put of my sofa - my comfort zone. Sorry for that ! I felt it ! But I was too tired and weak to go ahead. So I was still finding a way to impress her, and then this came out of the blue. My first ever blog ! She called up today again and wanted to have something nice for dinner. Pizza Hut ! Like a stroke of an hour of the clock, it rang in my mind. I drove down to her office, picked her up, and drove down to Madhapur Pizza Hut. A nice surprise was waiting on my way again - A Fruit Gatteaux and Pappu - the most eligible and hungry bachelor. She ordered her to get it. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget this wonderful, silent and darting straight into my heart gift. It was a wonderful time spent after two boring and dull days which I would like to forget. We followed it up by cutting them together and relishing them down our food pipe. We followed it up with garlic bread and pizza.&lt;br /&gt;This blog is a gift in return, a small one though, not very surprising either, neither very creative, but this is the best I could gift today. I love you hamesha, and will hamesha Priyanka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Actually I tried to blog this by creating a collage in the background, and then setting text on top of it. I was successful in doing that using Picasa, and then created a gif, but when I tried to apply it, it is not stretched fully. Then I couldnt extract the text from Picasa what I wrote, and hence had to retype the text. Ha ha ha LOL !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-2340010941199728929?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2340010941199728929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-suprise-thank-your-priyanka.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/2340010941199728929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/2340010941199728929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweet-suprise-thank-your-priyanka.html' title='A Sweet Suprise !! Thank You Priyanka !!'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfK-BIeocOI/AAAAAAAAOdw/nopTmcHa0mc/s72-c/Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-8349301613709698120</id><published>2008-09-17T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:17:16.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>PROBABLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably this is the day I was eager to face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably because I can now feel my life's grace;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably this was not what I wanted,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably beacuse I will be now taken for granted;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I should have felt this before,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I should have urged for more;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I didn't get you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably my heart didn't hear you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I loved you long ago,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably still as so much so;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably you didn't ever think about me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably you won't ever feel for me;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably you are thinking I have gone crazy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably my confronted image on you is hazy;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I am in a fray,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably only you can make me gay;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably you will prove me wrong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably with the clock's dong;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably I should confess :Without you my life is in a mess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So no more proabability,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to face the reality...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are no more my best friend,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's something more from you I demand !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-8349301613709698120?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8349301613709698120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/probably.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/8349301613709698120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/8349301613709698120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/probably.html' title='PROBABLY'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-1584634871881121926</id><published>2008-09-17T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:08.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>NATURE PRECIOUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246965117896701730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SND2-aEZNyI/AAAAAAAAKpA/pL1EBFHkAg4/s200/heera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a lovely gift God chose -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a glittering figure to pose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the third heart which beat together,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When other two unite under same feather.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are eye-dazzling when you are nude,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing you a man turns such rude,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others infront of you look so meek,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When a sun bath is what you seek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever you are in my hand,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My images queue up in a band,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pure than the purest soul,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seek you answering the last roll.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me call you belle-laide,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But for this I am not paid,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shaped and distinct with edged features,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You rouse animal emotions in bilegged creatures.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eavesdrop, your habit under stress,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Miss is being engaged to become Mrs,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But strongest heart is what you bear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And being envied upon is what you fear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeps for Dr. White, he won thee in a bargain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh B-girl, that was a real gain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look she was held by stupid aged urchin,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mother Nature, you gonna keep her a virgin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Palaces are from where you receive calls,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nay! now let me tell to my pals,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes you are not a mere blonde,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a DIAMOND.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May it be a sign on a betting card,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or be it a baseball ground full of mud.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But for it Miss Right bumbles aufwiedershein,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz' Mister Laffs offered her 'Heera Sada Ke Liye'......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-1584634871881121926?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/1584634871881121926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/nature-precious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/1584634871881121926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/1584634871881121926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/nature-precious.html' title='NATURE PRECIOUS'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SND2-aEZNyI/AAAAAAAAKpA/pL1EBFHkAg4/s72-c/heera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-2471142049681502461</id><published>2008-09-17T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:08.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>MY WEAKNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Natural beauty, only this is what I claim,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which makes me from inside,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lame...Might be this is the only thing you possess,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or might be, I didn't want anymore to assess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty stranded!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why this world made you branded.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But they all lost in the race,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The race to add in their life a bit of grace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably you didn't get me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The thing is simply a 'he' winning a 'she',&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz' in the meantime,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You lost heart to someone might-be-fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who knows what the future beholds,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying this my hand folds!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is why I ran for cover,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But still I wanted something in you to discover.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time was high, tide was high,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But the only thing that mattered was, I was shy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will this be the end of the story...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will my life loose a glory...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still love you dear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I say this with no fear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;End history claims it was not your fault,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With pain my pen is forced to a halt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-2471142049681502461?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/2471142049681502461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-weakness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/2471142049681502461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/2471142049681502461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-weakness.html' title='MY WEAKNESS'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-3677312350118212364</id><published>2008-09-17T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:08.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>FOR YOU, O FAIR LADY  (Just for Aish.This poem won me an international award)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SNiZDC-QQ3I/AAAAAAAAKpg/WNibOMAlbEU/s1600-h/ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249113643316953970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SNiZDC-QQ3I/AAAAAAAAKpg/WNibOMAlbEU/s200/ash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such lovely eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where else can I find,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It makes me sand blind,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Contemporary cat-like on which my heart plies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Countless dense black hair,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing which arouses my desire,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of them kissed your cheek,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alas, I infront of you look so meek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those widespread red lips,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How feminine you look when you travel in ships,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a lovely little-big nose,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And such shaped ear to pose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You stand so tall on your feet,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You make the hearts infront of you beat,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worthy to be one of beauty queens,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I say you look ultimate in jeans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I see you more and more,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart feels Aur Pyar Ho Gaya but has no pore,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dil mein aata hai Josh,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And seeing you my tongue blabs gosh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I dance with your Taal,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enough, now let me tell to my pal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ssshhh... you are not a pariah,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, you are Aishwarya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-3677312350118212364?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/3677312350118212364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-you-o-fair-lady-just-for-aishthis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/3677312350118212364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/3677312350118212364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-you-o-fair-lady-just-for-aishthis.html' title='FOR YOU, O FAIR LADY  (Just for Aish.This poem won me an international award)'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SNiZDC-QQ3I/AAAAAAAAKpg/WNibOMAlbEU/s72-c/ash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-8545859192021580751</id><published>2008-09-17T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:08.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>CONTRAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;"Time and tide waits for none",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Truly said by a great son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;A son was he indeed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;As from the nature only did he his heart feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Rightly said "Some people are born great",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But he was a person with the greatest fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Though I have something in it to prove wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Though I know it will bw an unsung song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Time has divisions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Tide do not have revisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;We can definitely plan out a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But can never say "This tide is mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Another contrast will soon join.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;'Love and Friendship are like two sides of a coin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Might be you are my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Might be I am your true friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;This infact will not hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;No matter how far we part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But what will happen to the true fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;My love, will it remain intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I graved my feelings long ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But being with you this cannot forego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I know I cannot commit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;As my life will never give me a permit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;But please for God's sake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Atleast once you say, be it a fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Then I can come to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Not again in my life I have to bow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Today sitting by the seaside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I shout out to the moon on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;My love will never subside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Please solace my heart taking my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-8545859192021580751?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/8545859192021580751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/contrast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/8545859192021580751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/8545859192021580751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/contrast.html' title='CONTRAST'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3534951725217901791.post-4129738144947834140</id><published>2008-09-17T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:23:08.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Poem'/><title type='text'>BELLE - LAIDE - A poem on prostitutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are such a lovely bint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For that to say let me give a hint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Carved by nature, decorated by God himself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes you are only to be kept on a shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I cant but call you belle-laide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For thee in thy life did fade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All day you lie on the bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And thou on a lewd force doth raid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What happiness does that give you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ugly little earnings, does that help you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey listen, life is just like a firefly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And only in your darkness will it reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t's time now, you walk on another road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Coz' you have much in you for your man to afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;World is a stage, you an actor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Woo a single man, as that is a factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everyone has to answer to God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And you will be treated as a mere fraud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So please take a welcomed shelter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My word, things for you will get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-4129738144947834140?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/4129738144947834140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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you are not here to shine,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such an incident happened that day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That destiny doesnt repeat, I pray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You were so far, yet so near,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Promise... I saw you crystal clear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My eyes surely believed it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my msought for a medical kit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still I went and wished her hi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You turned your face in reply,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I offered you company,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You shouted.. you had no penny !!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is this how you do justice,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To a promise to live together in peace,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe .... not I, not I O dear,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone in me cried this in fear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next moment in my breath.... a gap -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My cheek stole a handsome slap,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The truth was standing face to face,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not you, someone else stoon in disgrace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3534951725217901791-7900210144939328262?l=satirthanandy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/feeds/7900210144939328262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/far-from-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/7900210144939328262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3534951725217901791/posts/default/7900210144939328262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://satirthanandy.blogspot.com/2008/09/far-from-you.html' title='FAR FROM YOU'/><author><name>Satirtha Nandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09813011867006993794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SfIhaqm9pFI/AAAAAAAAOdA/JN6PEIRn4pk/S220/DSC05120.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bczrwwxo_Hw/SND2f33bfLI/AAAAAAAAKo4/Y-1nDJnUd8M/s72-c/lonely_diddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
