<?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-9100347</id><updated>2011-12-14T09:26:25.321+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Collecting Thoughts .....</title><subtitle type='html'>Collection of my poems</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-7306049741715386192</id><published>2009-05-31T00:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-31T00:52:18.681+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I, Me &amp; Myself</title><content type='html'>I have been walking, by the street.&lt;br /&gt;I see a old man, full of anger and creed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked, what happened, what have you found,&lt;br /&gt;He says little confusions and many wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a king of my life, I did whatever I could,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I missed what I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played with friends, cheated my nearest,&lt;br /&gt;I used my body as the cleverest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my life boomeranged, see my wounds,&lt;br /&gt;My real own are deaf to my sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always taken the path which was shortest,&lt;br /&gt;My appetite overcame and I never did protest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today again I am back to the same crossroad,&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t decide, I will walk again with my broken sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my advices, I am an old man,&lt;br /&gt;Forty years back the situation was same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t realize I was different from my body,&lt;br /&gt;I used to hear myself but did what was shoddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are more than what you can see in mirror,&lt;br /&gt;More than what you think, more than just pioneer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose the toughest path, have some faith,&lt;br /&gt;You will realize you are free of any wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same crossroads will come to your life again and again,&lt;br /&gt;But trust me you will know which one to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man left, I though I met my own clone,&lt;br /&gt;Was it me forty years down, creeping alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving ahead, again I see the road and the streets,&lt;br /&gt;But now I know which one to be left and which one to greet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-7306049741715386192?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/7306049741715386192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=7306049741715386192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/7306049741715386192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/7306049741715386192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-me-myself.html' title='I, Me &amp; Myself'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-116784875271059821</id><published>2007-01-03T23:48:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:23:19.774+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Beginning !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you failed... yes today you failed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close our mind and see inside..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what is there so long to hide..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't stop that light...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knw you are a gem like bright...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just life's small part..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and can't throw u into parts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is time to remember the steel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is lying inside u to kill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill the cry and the pride..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only remember the moments u hav tried..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Circumtances can't make u kneel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather they will forge u Steel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are going to be the best..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is just a small test..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wipe the tears and burn the fears..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make the face that says Cheers.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this moment is a moment to decide..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether you face it or run to hide..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember the god and your parents..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watchin n wating u to happen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can do it I believe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't quit and cannot leave..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;decide to stand up and start fighting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;believe in yourself and start a new Beginning..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-116784875271059821?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/116784875271059821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=116784875271059821' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/116784875271059821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/116784875271059821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-beginning.html' title='New Beginning !!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-116784822645851462</id><published>2007-01-03T23:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:28:12.476+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4522/648/1600/999247/20060414-Baby%20On%20Hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of dolls n lots of chocolates&lt;br /&gt;lots of smile n lots of accolades&lt;br /&gt;lots of honey n lots of money&lt;br /&gt;lots of shower and lots of flower&lt;br /&gt;lots of cars n lots of powers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of food n lots of cooks&lt;br /&gt;lots of bike n lots of gasoline&lt;br /&gt;lots of calls n lots of balance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love and lots of dove&lt;br /&gt;lots of letter n lots of emotions&lt;br /&gt;lots of music n lots of movies&lt;br /&gt;lots of life n lots of games&lt;br /&gt;lots of lots n lots of lots..&lt;br /&gt;wishing u a year full of happiness and success.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-116784822645851462?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/116784822645851462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=116784822645851462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/116784822645851462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/116784822645851462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-115418546125666095</id><published>2006-07-29T20:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:25:27.635+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Thanks a lot"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4522/648/1600/naturalc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for coming to meet me when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you didn't have time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for sitting with me when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you were not understanding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for listening my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;when I was silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for talking to me when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you didn't have anything to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for the smiles when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you didn't understand my jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for sharing your problems when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you didn't need my help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for walking down with me when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you couldn't bear your sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for saying the good words when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;you couldn't help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for the each tiny rebuke and big scoldings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)"&gt;Thanks for the everything thanks for the everything.&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/9100347-115418546125666095?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/115418546125666095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=115418546125666095' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/115418546125666095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/115418546125666095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2006/07/thanks-lot.html' title='&quot;Thanks a lot&quot;'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-114326423666874691</id><published>2006-03-25T10:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:23:46.358+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Two Steps Behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4522/648/1600/couple.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is a feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;a feel of myself and my pride&lt;br /&gt;an undefined circle&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I keep moving along its side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a selfless joy ride&lt;br /&gt;but a little selfish somewhere inside&lt;br /&gt;I say its fun its happiness&lt;br /&gt;but it is the biggest pain I try to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say I understand you&lt;br /&gt;know you.....&lt;br /&gt;but tell me why ?&lt;br /&gt;when I stand in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;I find myself equally confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4522/648/1600/couple%20at%20sunset1.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love is patient and calm&lt;br /&gt;but I was the most impatient&lt;br /&gt;in the last seconds&lt;br /&gt;before each time we met&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is pure and clean&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes so blind&lt;br /&gt;can't see anything else&lt;br /&gt;having your image&lt;br /&gt;in my heart and my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the purest gift I ever had&lt;br /&gt;you didn't change me&lt;br /&gt;brought outside the person inside&lt;br /&gt;made me think what am I&lt;br /&gt;I am with you when you are with me&lt;br /&gt;and when away....................&lt;br /&gt;I am just two steps behind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-114326423666874691?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/114326423666874691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=114326423666874691' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/114326423666874691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/114326423666874691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2006/03/two-steps-behind_24.html' title='Two Steps Behind'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-113958975351544275</id><published>2006-02-10T22:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:25:46.048+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A dream!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4522/648/1600/ist2_871824_romance.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;your have brought a GOAL in my life,&lt;br /&gt;huge tension and thousands smile.&lt;br /&gt;I love when your eyes stare,&lt;br /&gt;and the way you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day I saw a sweet dream,&lt;br /&gt;a sea shore and we sharing a single Ice Cream.&lt;br /&gt;When it was over, we saw the sun set&lt;br /&gt;bringing sunrise to my unworthy Fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while we were below the stars&lt;br /&gt;No one else around no rules no bars.&lt;br /&gt;then the pretty moon smiled,&lt;br /&gt;as if saying to me '[;)]' my dear child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a minute the dark night was over&lt;br /&gt;The brightest of all nights in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't speak a single word nor did she.&lt;br /&gt;her silence told everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care now about the world and the time&lt;br /&gt;as far as i am yours and you are mine!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-113958975351544275?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/113958975351544275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=113958975351544275' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/113958975351544275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/113958975351544275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2006/02/dream.html' title='A dream!!!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-113956239111761072</id><published>2006-02-10T14:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-10T14:36:31.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'>kuchh aisa ho!!!</title><content type='html'>saare jahaan mein apni bhi ek misaal ho..&lt;br /&gt;is badi duniya mein kahin mera bhi ek aasmaan ho..&lt;br /&gt;jo log aaj mujhpe hansa karte  hain &lt;br /&gt;unki nazrein bhi khuda kare sharmshaar ho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabki mushkurahat sabka pyar banu &lt;br /&gt;kuchh apni bhi aisi pehchaan ho &lt;br /&gt;hum chale to zamana thame &lt;br /&gt;kuchh apni bhi aisi shaan ho !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apni zindagi Apni duniya Apna ghar ho&lt;br /&gt;aur usme rahne wale ko hum par fakra ho&lt;br /&gt;Raat sulaya kare humein lori gaakar&lt;br /&gt;har din meri ek nayi shuruaat ho!!&lt;br /&gt;har din meri ek nayi shuruaat ho!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-113956239111761072?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/113956239111761072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=113956239111761072' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/113956239111761072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/113956239111761072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2006/02/kuchh-aisa-ho.html' title='kuchh aisa ho!!!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112762613254294013</id><published>2005-09-25T10:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-25T11:09:07.123+05:30</updated><title type='text'>60 Years To Spend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I put my hands in my pocket,60 years to spend&lt;br /&gt;I went to the first shop,sleep was being sold&lt;br /&gt;essential for health ,with a discount,take 20 years&lt;br /&gt;and sleep for 10 years free ,I took 20 and left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Next a simple hut,with an old man sitting&lt;br /&gt;why here is no crowd i asked ,Because these are very costly&lt;br /&gt;i sell happiness ,i gave him 25 years and bought some of it&lt;br /&gt;I went out of the store ,you have to pay the taxes&lt;br /&gt;5 years for hard work ,and 5 years of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A big, beautiful ,Skytouching store&lt;br /&gt;selling pleasure very cheap ,just for 2 years get infinite&lt;br /&gt;i gave 2 , became ecstatic ,put my hands in the bag&lt;br /&gt;some one stole my happiness ,and 5 more years&lt;br /&gt;Cursed myself and left ,paid the tax and left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3 years are left ,In my pocket&lt;br /&gt;oh... I dont have now enough ,went to the next store&lt;br /&gt;No one is there ,No sales person&lt;br /&gt;very less crowd ,A store of knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Free for all ,Give your 3 years&lt;br /&gt;and you will get it for life time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i spend my all what i had ,stepped out of the shop&lt;br /&gt;what is this, My eyes changed ,where i lost my 7 years&lt;br /&gt;the house of pleasure ,was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;and sleep was just not enough for health&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see determination store&lt;br /&gt;nor the confidence store ,standing just behind it&lt;br /&gt;Why did i spent my beautiful years ,for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I cried, was about to leave the arena,no penny in hand&lt;br /&gt;Bag of incomplete dreams ,You have to pay taxes for&lt;br /&gt;children and wife ,But I have nothing ...&lt;br /&gt;then we will charge you with ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5 years ill health, 5 years of lonliness in your old age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was charged....&lt;br /&gt;when everything ended i came out of the gate&lt;br /&gt;an old man with light in his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Son you always went for comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blindness of pleasure and sleep&lt;br /&gt;you cudn't see the free store of love and help&lt;br /&gt;with which everything was free&lt;br /&gt;health, happiness,good sleep everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sorry Father i couldn't make it&lt;br /&gt;Dont regret son look behind&lt;br /&gt;and I saw a thousand man were standing behind&lt;br /&gt;and thousands were about to come out of the gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Son Initially I used to live in the arena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No one was listening , so i am here now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Waiting for your money to get exhausted................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But You can't do any thing now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't give you back your time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112762613254294013?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112762613254294013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112762613254294013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112762613254294013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112762613254294013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/60-years-to-spend.html' title='60 Years To Spend'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-111012214459672385</id><published>2005-09-09T09:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:27:40.626+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Not Enough !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is one of the poem i wrote last year.The poem is all about the experiences i had in my life....go on ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i was a child&lt;br /&gt;to bring down the toys kept above&lt;br /&gt;standing on toes&lt;br /&gt;tried too hard&lt;br /&gt;and i fell, realised&lt;br /&gt;this much effort is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;father came saw me crying&lt;br /&gt;wounded knees,wet nose&lt;br /&gt;saw i broke few of them&lt;br /&gt;he put me in his lap&lt;br /&gt;and put them far away from my reach&lt;br /&gt;saying this much height is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew old one day&lt;br /&gt;heared pleading of an old man&lt;br /&gt;while going to school&lt;br /&gt;how helpless he is&lt;br /&gt;tried to go and help him&lt;br /&gt;i saw towards my watch&lt;br /&gt;i was getting late for the school&lt;br /&gt;just ran away&lt;br /&gt;this much gut is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;time went on&lt;br /&gt;second position in the class&lt;br /&gt;made me to suspect&lt;br /&gt;on my caliber&lt;br /&gt;first time i realised&lt;br /&gt;this much work is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went on went on&lt;br /&gt;never looked back&lt;br /&gt;no dawn no sunset&lt;br /&gt;same for me&lt;br /&gt;every time is for work&lt;br /&gt;and i woke up when i realised&lt;br /&gt;when i topped&lt;br /&gt;should i stop??&lt;br /&gt;this much success is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;every up and down of my life&lt;br /&gt;made me think&lt;br /&gt;to stay boldly,to continue&lt;br /&gt;never give up&lt;br /&gt;whatever be the case&lt;br /&gt;hard work and determination&lt;br /&gt;when come together&lt;br /&gt;act like an alchemist&lt;br /&gt;whenever i fell&lt;br /&gt;i looked above to the peak&lt;br /&gt;and thought this much travel is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i rose a little&lt;br /&gt;smiled,never looked back&lt;br /&gt;to look back i have to stop&lt;br /&gt;stopping is death,so didn't&lt;br /&gt;i am going on&lt;br /&gt;moving faster and faster&lt;br /&gt;till the time i won't realise&lt;br /&gt;this much "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" is not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-111012214459672385?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/111012214459672385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=111012214459672385' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111012214459672385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111012214459672385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/not-enough.html' title='Not Enough !!!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112557090168589318</id><published>2005-09-09T09:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-22T21:42:08.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;A small child on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking upwards for hours&lt;br /&gt;Mom they are so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;On a Clear sky&lt;br /&gt;Natural Toys to play&lt;br /&gt;But why can't i touch them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;A Boy on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking upwards for hours&lt;br /&gt;But the sky is no more clear&lt;br /&gt;Exams, Scolding, Home work&lt;br /&gt;Searching his childhood companion&lt;br /&gt;searching the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A college guy on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking upwards through his drink&lt;br /&gt;Arrogance Ego Expectations&lt;br /&gt;I can get any thing i want&lt;br /&gt;I have prisoned you in my drink&lt;br /&gt;look stars i am drinking you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;A Graduate on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking downwards for hours&lt;br /&gt;in the water again the same stars&lt;br /&gt;Losing his tie and throwing his coat&lt;br /&gt;She doesn't love me&lt;br /&gt;I have lost what i never had&lt;br /&gt;Please give me some company&lt;br /&gt;Oh my dear Stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A man on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the stars for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Have so many incomplete works&lt;br /&gt;Help me in making 'her' happy&lt;br /&gt;And give company to my son&lt;br /&gt;As you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Sorry i don't get time often&lt;br /&gt;O! my Dear Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;An Old man on a street&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the stars never ends&lt;br /&gt;Death denies to take him along&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the sky is no more fun&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the angel&lt;br /&gt;Please come from these tiny lights&lt;br /&gt;and take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars, always the same&lt;br /&gt;We change but you never&lt;br /&gt;you are so great&lt;br /&gt;even fall to make our wishes true&lt;br /&gt;and he says truly&lt;br /&gt;your star was always shining&lt;br /&gt;You never dare to look at it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112557090168589318?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112557090168589318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112557090168589318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112557090168589318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112557090168589318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/stars_08.html' title='The Stars'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-111060372552997188</id><published>2005-09-09T09:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:26:08.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Monsoon Wedding !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a story of a boy who has loved someone like anything but he founds that the girl doesn't like him. Which resulted in thinking that he has many drawbacks and he has to overcome those to come closer to her. So he sits one night thinking how he can does so and makes an optimistic plan for the White Fairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;waiting for the dawn&lt;br /&gt;remember to breathe when everything gone.&lt;br /&gt;tried to change the MY world&lt;br /&gt;expected from you "impossible WORD"&lt;br /&gt;loved what i hate&lt;br /&gt;said what i regret&lt;br /&gt;respected whom i dont know&lt;br /&gt;wandering in search of WHITE snow&lt;br /&gt;let me build my fort&lt;br /&gt;for all your comfort&lt;br /&gt;let me rise where you are&lt;br /&gt;and win my eternal war&lt;br /&gt;let me make myself "respected"&lt;br /&gt;and do what YOU expected&lt;br /&gt;then i will take you to the moon&lt;br /&gt;and ask "will you marry me in the coming monsoon? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-111060372552997188?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/111060372552997188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=111060372552997188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111060372552997188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111060372552997188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/monsoon-wedding.html' title='Monsoon Wedding !!!'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112574197637660371</id><published>2005-09-03T15:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:30:49.026+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Raja Rani</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Raja ne dekha ek pyari si Rani&lt;br /&gt;aur wahi se suru hui unki kahani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Raja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ae Rani chalo mere saath&lt;br /&gt;Ab der na karo badhao apna haath&lt;br /&gt;Main lakho mein kamata hoon&lt;br /&gt;Dono haathon se lutata hoon&lt;br /&gt;Jaha bhi chala jaaun&lt;br /&gt;sabse mahaan khud ko hi paaun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rani:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun tummme aisi kya hai baat&lt;br /&gt;Jo chalun main tere saath&lt;br /&gt;agar tumne khub kari kamai&lt;br /&gt;Maine bhi karoro ki sundarta payi&lt;br /&gt;Agar itna hi lutate ho&lt;br /&gt;to Khana pina kya bhik maang k late ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Raja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mera hai ek pyara pariwar&lt;br /&gt;Maa baap aur bhai chaar&lt;br /&gt;Sabse jyada main hi kamata hoon&lt;br /&gt;pure pariwar ka bojh uthata hoon&lt;br /&gt;Hazaron rishte aate hai&lt;br /&gt;sab mayus hokar jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rani:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Achcha to yahaan hai pura Paandav&lt;br /&gt;Jarur hota hoga roj Taandav&lt;br /&gt;Main jo tere baaton pe chali&lt;br /&gt;Banna padega mujhe panchali&lt;br /&gt;Aur ae bojh uthane wale kuli&lt;br /&gt;Kaun bewkoof chadhegi tere sang suli&lt;br /&gt;hazaron rishte jo aate hai&lt;br /&gt;wo tujhe hi thukrate hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;batati hoon ek Sau take ki baat&lt;br /&gt;Bhikh mein nahi maangte sajani ka haath&lt;br /&gt;Jo Tumhare andar hai dil lakho ka&lt;br /&gt;iske samne kya mol hai sundarta ka&lt;br /&gt;Kadr kiya nahi aaj tak tumne apna&lt;br /&gt;Isiliye pura nahi hua aaj tak sapna&lt;br /&gt;Dil waalon k saamne to puri duniya jhuk jaaye&lt;br /&gt;Phir ladki ki kya aukat jo tujhe thukraye....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112574197637660371?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112574197637660371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112574197637660371' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112574197637660371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112574197637660371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/raja-rani.html' title='Raja Rani'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112574075688118206</id><published>2005-09-03T15:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-18T11:33:12.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;waking through out the nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming the Impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;shedding gallons of sweat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;studying with a flickering candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;Breaking my head several times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;exchanging chocolate for book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;begging for time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never saw me&lt;br /&gt;sleeping on the floor under the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they called me&lt;br /&gt;This is madness!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i became Successful&lt;br /&gt;They called "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;How Lucky He Is&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inspired by the book "You can win- shiv khera"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112574075688118206?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112574075688118206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112574075688118206' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112574075688118206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112574075688118206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112564632049289010</id><published>2005-09-02T13:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-02T13:06:18.353+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Exams Knocking at the Door</title><content type='html'>When the time is fast&lt;br /&gt;assignments never last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class tests are scheduled&lt;br /&gt;and our brains are bulled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i forget my pen&lt;br /&gt;lost my calc don't know when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when nights are meant to work&lt;br /&gt;and labs are for rework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the canteen is crowded&lt;br /&gt;with all the notes spreaded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the person refuses to xerox&lt;br /&gt;and group effort rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when FEW rooms start crowding&lt;br /&gt;and the syllabus is never ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when sleep becomes a danger&lt;br /&gt;and nightmares are professors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;realise We are not insane,&lt;br /&gt;but the exam came........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112564632049289010?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112564632049289010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112564632049289010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112564632049289010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112564632049289010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/09/exams-knocking-at-door.html' title='Exams Knocking at the Door'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-112339251619463731</id><published>2005-08-07T10:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:53:42.140+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>Yet another Sunday morning....Fought a lot against my laziness to had my breakfast. Started with a Nagraj Comics that drown me in sleep last night and i couldn't complete it..though i finished it today..Feeling a bit better than the last ILL Health Day. Iron Maiden Rocking i m liking his particlar number "Judgement of Heaven" and one more no. by Foolsgarden "Lemon tree" awesome numbers to listen. Particularly the later one is the one depicting most of ours timetable ..yuck....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A strange thing going all around many of my friends are geting ill everyday i don't how and why ? But something is seriously going wrong..may be our "non existing" time table ...or may be our prayers not working out properly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one thing i remember my father use to say "What will u do with all the riches you are having if you can't keep your spine erect and steady" Now i understand how true these words are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a days i am liking songs related to death .....because death is the only truth ....awkward end ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- BEGIN PJ Marketing Research CODE --&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF=http://www.PJ-Marketing.com&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-PJ Marketing Research-&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get International Marketing Reports and essays. No Charge and Searchable. It is the only Site on the Net with specialization in Marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- END LINKEXCHANGE CODE --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-112339251619463731?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/112339251619463731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=112339251619463731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112339251619463731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/112339251619463731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/08/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-111133298484823746</id><published>2005-03-20T20:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-20T21:10:46.100+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A tough day</title><content type='html'>Hi Maa.............&lt;br /&gt;I am tired re.....today i did want to attend a lecture ..but you sent me to a interhall event(bloody why i choose to be the captain)...&lt;strong&gt;still happy your wish Maa&lt;/strong&gt;...i worked there like a dog and put my all strength and caliber ....still got a nothing ..the reason was given that your model size was large(wasn't at all a rule) otherwise you got almost maximum marks ....&lt;strong&gt;still happy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;your wish maa&lt;/strong&gt;.....came back to my room ...thought will go for a treat and have some fun ...so i left one lecture in between(i managed to get some time for it by escaping last hr of the interhall) and came down to my room to get ready...but....then suddenly i got a news that one of my friend is ill ..so i decided that the treat should be kaata ..we will go some other day .....&lt;strong&gt;still happy your wish Maa&lt;/strong&gt;... and pray may my dear friend get well soon...&lt;br /&gt;Mother called how many times don't know ...but thnx to BSNL didn't get a single message ....still happy your wish Maa....Then i called home but still had to struggle a lot to talk to my mother ....&lt;strong&gt;still happy your wish Maa&lt;/strong&gt;.....Then finally was able to talk to mother ..she said "didi ki shaadi most probably 21st april ko hai "..The same day my endsem is starting ..so the clear indication was that i will not attend my one ,alone and dearest didi's marraige .....Maa &lt;strong&gt;i am not happy&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;strong&gt;I am not happy&lt;/strong&gt; .....but its your wish Maa....Then my sad respected mother said "beta holite baadi aay..(come down to home in holi)"....yes mother sure ...&lt;br /&gt;then got the reservation status "WL 161" great na...&lt;strong&gt;I am not happy Maa...&lt;/strong&gt;but its your wish ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still i am thank ful to you ..that you have given me courrage to withstand and smiling still now ...&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-111133298484823746?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/111133298484823746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=111133298484823746' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111133298484823746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111133298484823746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/03/tough-day.html' title='A tough day'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-111060265561607568</id><published>2005-03-12T10:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-12T10:14:15.616+05:30</updated><title type='text'>She is all that ...</title><content type='html'>this is one of my poem i wrote some time ..Hope you will like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..and she is all that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not the fight nor the triumph&lt;br /&gt;but just one&lt;br /&gt;just her one smile&lt;br /&gt;makes me more agile&lt;br /&gt;when she is gone its dark&lt;br /&gt;her presence brings light&lt;br /&gt;days are gloomy when i dont see her&lt;br /&gt;and the time stops when she is with me&lt;br /&gt;is that "you" what i want&lt;br /&gt;she is nothing but my only dream&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to wake up any more&lt;br /&gt;you are not the most beautiful&lt;br /&gt;nor the sweetest girl&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i love you&lt;br /&gt;do you think there should be any reason&lt;br /&gt;if there is reason then its not love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never told her a word&lt;br /&gt;but my silence do keep talking&lt;br /&gt;pleading me "tell her tell her"&lt;br /&gt;but,the words are not enough&lt;br /&gt;the fear of losing her made me so&lt;br /&gt;or i don't want to say&lt;br /&gt;i feel her presence when she is far&lt;br /&gt;and smile in midst of the war&lt;br /&gt;the war of proving myself&lt;br /&gt;and keeping all expectations alive&lt;br /&gt;but i think i wont let you fall&lt;br /&gt;if my *loss is your happiness *loss =losing you&lt;br /&gt;then take everything from me&lt;br /&gt;take my all memories&lt;br /&gt;wake me up tear my dreams&lt;br /&gt;what else&lt;br /&gt;what else i have&lt;br /&gt;but just a request&lt;br /&gt;allow me to love you&lt;br /&gt;when you have left me alone&lt;br /&gt;what else i need&lt;br /&gt;what else i need&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-111060265561607568?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/111060265561607568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=111060265561607568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111060265561607568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/111060265561607568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2005/03/she-is-all-that.html' title='She is all that ...'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100347.post-110207929975243101</id><published>2004-12-03T18:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-12-03T18:38:19.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>happy b'day to me</title><content type='html'>Today is my b'day and the b'day of my blog .&lt;br /&gt;So many years have passed quietly and smoothly &lt;br /&gt;but this one was the most beautiful year of my life so far , not because i have done any thing new but i set my life's motion towards a goal . In this semester i've not only learned so many things  but also realised that 'knowledge is power' .&lt;br /&gt;"genetic algorithm" was a really good subject that made me realise few things in life &lt;br /&gt;1st if you want to gain something then some other person has to lose(so never get frustrated if some of your friends are hitting the axe on their legs :d) and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd two idiot persons will never give  an excellent solution,but an intelligent person can use them to create a great idea.(so you should always enjoy the company of your friends :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 3rd b'day i am not in my home , but my friends never made me feel like that,thanx god you have given me such friends (But they never forget to give me GPL :(( ). &lt;br /&gt;Last year i thought no one will remeber but happa and menty came from so far ,reddy brought so many rasgullas(yammmmm) ,so many people ,masti and a small treat ,...nice b'day na ...thnx frnds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next year i have made few promises (which i never keep ,coz the are made to be broken)&lt;br /&gt;i will mug a lot (ufff),will make few paitings and sketches(i luvvvvv drawing) and try to clear all the misunderstading those have been created some how (bechara !!!) ,write few more boring poems(sorry frnds i can't help it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally i am writing few lines from the book "wings of fire"&lt;br /&gt;"for all your days be prepared&lt;br /&gt; and meet them alike &lt;br /&gt; when you are anvil bear&lt;br /&gt; when you are hammer strike "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9100347-110207929975243101?l=vjams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/feeds/110207929975243101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9100347&amp;postID=110207929975243101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/110207929975243101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9100347/posts/default/110207929975243101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vjams.blogspot.com/2004/12/happy-bday-to-me.html' title='happy b&apos;day to me'/><author><name>Vivek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15663156083307693165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xroi90x_fWo/SiGIXhCh86I/AAAAAAAAADI/LJbO7HuN_Ng/S220/2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
