<?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-35330706</id><updated>2011-12-13T19:58:41.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seasonsblog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-1922611441255833902</id><published>2011-12-06T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:16:37.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MACS</title><content type='html'>&lt;body&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font size="6" color="#ff6600"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#0000FF"&gt;ASTERING&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6" color="#ff6600"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#0000FF"&gt;DVANCED&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6" color="#ff6600"&gt;C&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#0000FF"&gt;OMMUNICATION&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6" color="#ff6600"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#0000FF"&gt;KILLS&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#0000FF"&gt;Call now on&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0000FF"&gt;    07XX XXXX XXX&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is paragraph 2.This is my fisrt line,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is my second line.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is bold&lt;/b&gt;This is not bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is italic&lt;/i&gt;This is not italic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is underlined&lt;/u&gt;This is not underlined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;This bold, italic and underlined.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;This is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;Orange Text.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Bigger Text.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff6600"&gt;Big Orange Text.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Left aligned text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Right aligned text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Center aligned text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;This is another heading&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol start="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li start="5"&gt;point 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;point 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/body&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-1922611441255833902?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1922611441255833902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=1922611441255833902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1922611441255833902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1922611441255833902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/practice-1.html' title='MACS'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-6815555716125526298</id><published>2011-01-23T10:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T10:21:20.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vKwXpXazVjw" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Wishes never  let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;and dreams stay true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;when you learning to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;when burrowing into the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt; is worth more than flying high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-6815555716125526298?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6815555716125526298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=6815555716125526298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/6815555716125526298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/6815555716125526298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-life.html' title='This is the life'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vKwXpXazVjw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-4394797916286034281</id><published>2009-09-14T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T18:34:02.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NEW BREED</title><content type='html'>My father used the word pseudo-intelligent,10 years ago. I never understood its meaning , may be i do now.The internet has given rise to a new breed of people - The Pseudo-intellectual / pseudo-intelligent .The urban dictionary defines them pretty well- google it .&lt;br /&gt;Quoating few definitions:&lt;br /&gt;1. One who attempts to flex intellect that does not exist within his or her own mind.&lt;br /&gt;2. Can probably be found with a thesaurus in hand, while in a chat room, looking up new insults that are synonymous with "stupid" in order to boost his or her own undeserved ego.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pretends he or she has an opinion. A person who uses "big words" to impress people, insists on being politically-correct all the time, constantly bitches about "the system", and thinks they're gods among men because they're atheist.&lt;br /&gt;Well i think everyone takes up the psuedo-intellectual role once in a while (this includes me as well :)Ever looked up wikipedia to find a quick summary on something inroder to impress/overpower/look important/look cool/Blend in ?&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is one such portal that encourages this breed of youngsters. You have these crazy tests which say you have an amazing personality, your are loved by 95% of your acquaintances blah blah blah. I feel you that either take them&lt;br /&gt;a) to convince yourself of lies that dont define your personality or&lt;br /&gt;b) coz you are bored to death (the former group also claim this excuse) or&lt;br /&gt;c) you passionately believe in robotic fortune tellers which work on silly algorithms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you chose to be delusional and live in lala land , you actaully plunging your subconcious mind into depression due to the awareness of the fact that you are delusional.I remember few days back one of my statuses on FB was "My life is not dramatic but i tend to make it" ( I am Indian - Dramatism is my birthright), the statement is true for most FB /Twitter/any such social networkign site user. Even though you might be in some forgodsaken land living a boring life, you just want that attention from your "friends" on fb, that you are having a gala time.Why? to look cool or hep or happening ..whatever. I read baout a simillar situation somewhere i dont remember.I realize the importance of referencing.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh Refencing the double edged swrod. while referencing quotes, poetry,thoughts you are being humble stating- I DINT WRITE THIS SOME OTHER BIG SHOT DID and on the other hand you say I AM COOL ENOUGH TO READ STUFF OF THIS BIG SHOT ..I AM LITERATE,I STAND OUT OF THE CROWD.&lt;br /&gt;Attnetion ,attention , attention.. its all about attention.&lt;br /&gt;Now to think about may be in some nasty corner of my mind- i am writing this to stand out of the crowd... am i?&lt;br /&gt;Charishma is a gift.You can either fake confidence or be unaware that you possess it.Its our sensibilty to chose what we become. I chose not to be a pseudo intellect and be truthful about my ignorance and dumbness instead of falsifying :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-4394797916286034281?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4394797916286034281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4394797916286034281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4394797916286034281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4394797916286034281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-breed.html' title='THE NEW BREED'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-279344473968150001</id><published>2009-05-21T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:11:19.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLE FATE</title><content type='html'>why  a fate so simple&lt;br /&gt;in a manner so eloquent    &lt;br /&gt;words give more than needed&lt;br /&gt;when life is like empty tray &lt;br /&gt;as expressions of yearn go unheeded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why a fate so simple&lt;br /&gt;yet so befitting &lt;br /&gt; like a water after  rain&lt;br /&gt;waiting to be swept off&lt;br /&gt;by the blinding sun ,but in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why a fate so simple&lt;br /&gt;as a teasing banter &lt;br /&gt;which a brings smiles&lt;br /&gt;the lingering gaze&lt;br /&gt; to fetch the eyes&lt;br /&gt;in a wait that stretches miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why a fate so simple&lt;br /&gt; that brings a tear&lt;br /&gt;a weary traveller down an uneven road&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-279344473968150001?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/279344473968150001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=279344473968150001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/279344473968150001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/279344473968150001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-fate.html' title='SIMPLE FATE'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-1745253087428911263</id><published>2009-04-12T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T16:32:38.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANALYSIS</title><content type='html'>With the focal point as my character , my twidling fingers represent 2 extremes of exposure of the developed inner self and the awakened childish wants and whims to live in complete unawareness.My thoughts hint a slight schizophrenic variation .&lt;br /&gt;To feel what is see yet be an inablility to imagine seems to chain me to created emotions.Rather than harbouring my own emotions i am led away by emotions that are read or seen in the form of unreality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-1745253087428911263?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1745253087428911263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=1745253087428911263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1745253087428911263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1745253087428911263'/><link rel='alternate' 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heart&lt;br /&gt; i hurt me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-943839988301712296?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/943839988301712296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=943839988301712296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/943839988301712296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/943839988301712296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2009/03/irony.html' title='The irony'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-4070314940847297598</id><published>2009-01-24T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:56:23.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time to stay a change ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pick the withered flowers of my soul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel the urge to hum this hymn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did my life go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it that its a diferent sphere ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lack the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lack the courage ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did i go wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-4070314940847297598?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4070314940847297598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4070314940847297598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4070314940847297598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4070314940847297598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-stay-change.html' title=''/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-3036034192654542511</id><published>2009-01-16T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T03:25:09.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE STAR</title><content type='html'>ter goes a spec of a star&lt;br /&gt;the beholders eyes&lt;br /&gt;search for it beyond far...&lt;br /&gt;said right is the  phrase ...&lt;br /&gt;beauty lies in the beholders eyes ...&lt;br /&gt;may it be a spec or a star.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-3036034192654542511?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3036034192654542511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Maulana Jalaluddeen Rumi</title><content type='html'>Rumi is one of my favorite poets, may be cause i cant disagree with him, even if i want to. His style of expression is puzzling.&lt;br /&gt;Love for Allah(God) is where all love beings and ends.&lt;br /&gt; This love is beyond human understanding. The bliss is unbelievable to come to that state of nafs-e-mutma'inna.&lt;br /&gt;To link the proscribed with the prescribed is not conventional . But the prescribed can make even the forbidden look meek and unappealing contracdictory to human nature.&lt;br /&gt;The high of being drunk with out touching the drink....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the following lines:&lt;br /&gt; Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing and right-doing, there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase 'each other' doesn't make any sense. --Rumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no 'I' in the soul of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-4819261853986692515?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4819261853986692515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4819261853986692515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4819261853986692515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4819261853986692515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/maulana-jalaluddeen-rumi.html' title='Maulana Jalaluddeen Rumi'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-6255523234276430223</id><published>2008-11-30T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T12:38:07.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FOURTH DIMENSION</title><content type='html'>The fourth dimension lives,&lt;br /&gt;lives in the lives of the unknown,&lt;br /&gt;unknown faces fade away,&lt;br /&gt;as the seed of sorrow are sown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where blood is inhaled,&lt;br /&gt;and crime is rule of the day,&lt;br /&gt;where walking amongst dead is a norm&lt;br /&gt;normal lives are fey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth dimension lives,&lt;br /&gt;lives in the hearts of the affected,&lt;br /&gt;where numbness is the feel ,&lt;br /&gt;the pain goes undectected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cries of dispair loud and clear,&lt;br /&gt;ignored overseen and blinded away,&lt;br /&gt;excuses are valid for reasons lame,&lt;br /&gt;a wasted purpose amidst Gods dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could one be so crippled ,&lt;br /&gt;with a will so poor,&lt;br /&gt; what have we done to ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;the heart of the world has turned into stone ,a  sewer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-6255523234276430223?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6255523234276430223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=6255523234276430223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/6255523234276430223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/6255523234276430223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/fourth-dimension.html' title='THE FOURTH DIMENSION'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-279870745501621595</id><published>2008-04-21T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T10:18:02.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Ummi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/3mcmZ0wIhx0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/3mcmZ0wIhx0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a touching video...one of my friends commented .. "what was tried to be conveyed in the movie baghban ( inefficiently ) is conveyed beautifully in this 5 min video."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-279870745501621595?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/279870745501621595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=279870745501621595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/279870745501621595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/279870745501621595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-7150277881882569798?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7150277881882569798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=7150277881882569798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/7150277881882569798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/7150277881882569798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/allah-made-me-funny-azhar-usman-22.html' title='Allah Made Me Funny - Azhar Usman 2/2'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-1019383508455761843</id><published>2008-04-20T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T08:07:08.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allah Made Me Funny - Azhar Usman 1/2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/sQ3owg0jcxo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/sQ3owg0jcxo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some videos are funny, informative and clear the fog around few issues..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-1019383508455761843?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1019383508455761843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=1019383508455761843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1019383508455761843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/1019383508455761843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/allah-made-me-funny-azhar-usman-12.html' title='Allah Made Me Funny - Azhar Usman 1/2'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-384473267577231367</id><published>2008-03-22T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:58:22.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poocha hai aakhon ne khoobsoorty say ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu kya hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main woh houn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaha usne jo tujhe na dikhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-384473267577231367?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/384473267577231367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>ELATION AND DEPRESSION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The soul is a medium which carries the conscience and the memory.The body and soul are two different entities but live as co-hosts.The soul houses the body and the body houses the soul.There often exists a master-slave relationship between the body and the soul ,depending upon our control factors, the former or the later can gain control.Out of the two, the greater entity is the soul -which knows right and wrong but the body also influences the decisionsof the system.The body always tries to pull the entire system towards earth(bad control factor) and the soul tries to pull the system towards the sky(god control factor).Therefore the soul with a stronger conscience has a better chance at influencing the sytem towards the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elation and depression are two logic conditions of the system.While experiencing depression the system is under the influence of the body which is pulling the system towards the bad control factor of earth, causing the soul to shrink to a small corner in the body, preferably the center-the heart which is a safe abode away from the peripheral environment , shrinking/concentration of the soul to a smaller area(usually spread to a greater extent ) causes a pressure to develop inside the heart in other words the feeling is usually expressed as a heavy heart.Depression is easy to experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Elation is the experiencing the full zest of the positive sky factor ,the system as mentioned comes under the influence of the soul .during this the system cuts off the influence of the body ,the soul becomes the master but priority is given to crisis arising from the body(but the body continues normal function involuntarily).the soul expands in the body ,spreading wide even beyond the periphery thus causing elation, thus releasing itself from the body by capturing it ,now the soul houses the body and is one with it in complete harmony.The process has a positive feedback increasing elation exponentially over time.Elation is best experienced when the soul is about to and reaches the peripheral tips of the body.The connection with earth is lost.Elation is difficult to obtain,the external factors leading to elation are many like spiritualliy,stage of near completion of a challenge ,etc,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/35330706-4881052399670104981?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4881052399670104981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4881052399670104981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4881052399670104981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4881052399670104981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/elation-and-depression-in-light-of.html' title='ELATION AND DEPRESSION'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-372389969553751577</id><published>2007-07-12T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:57:18.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SMOKE</title><content type='html'>gave up, to free my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it lurks inside, liks its lone goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be im addicted ,to its trance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smoke mimics ,but a deadly dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hazy mind ,chained inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my moods swings ,lik the oceans tide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freedom from good ,give in to devils hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i wish for evil?,i wud shape in satans mould&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not wat i want ,even in lifes drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god gives paradise ,so i submit to his godly will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a trial, i scored high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more complains, no more sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts to stop covettin the material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but truth comprehends wat i touch is meta-real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-372389969553751577?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/372389969553751577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=372389969553751577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/372389969553751577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/372389969553751577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/smoke_12.html' title='THE SMOKE'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-7557180151290358680</id><published>2007-07-12T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:17:56.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SMOKE</title><content type='html'>gave up, to free my soul&lt;br /&gt;but it lurks inside, liks its lone goal&lt;br /&gt;may be im addicted ,to its trance&lt;br /&gt; the smoke mimics ,but a deadly dance&lt;br /&gt;my hazy mind ,chained inside&lt;br /&gt;my moods swings ,lik the oceans tide&lt;br /&gt;freedom from good ,give in to devils hold&lt;br /&gt;did i wish for evil?,i wud shape in satans mould&lt;br /&gt;this is not wat i want ,even in lifes drill&lt;br /&gt;god gives paradise ,so i submit to his godly will&lt;br /&gt;life is a trial, i scored high&lt;br /&gt;no more complains, no more sigh&lt;br /&gt;it hurts to stop covettin the material&lt;br /&gt;but truth comprehends wat i touch is meta-real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-7557180151290358680?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7557180151290358680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=7557180151290358680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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crimson red&lt;br /&gt; stretches across the skies,&lt;br /&gt;turning in to dead dark as time flies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-8203703809551689395?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8203703809551689395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=8203703809551689395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/8203703809551689395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/8203703809551689395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/hallow-of-heavens.html' title='HALLOW OF THE HEAVENS'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-2969088849813130197</id><published>2007-07-12T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:15:40.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish you were here</title><content type='html'>i wish you were here&lt;br /&gt; as the rain beats on the ground&lt;br /&gt;to watch the horizon&lt;br /&gt;as the wet sun goes down&lt;br /&gt; driving a nostalgic journey&lt;br /&gt; down memory lane&lt;br /&gt;the wind rushes through the leaves&lt;br /&gt; picking the dust on the path&lt;br /&gt; as time traces a wonder on its weaves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-2969088849813130197?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2969088849813130197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=2969088849813130197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2969088849813130197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2969088849813130197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-wish-you-were-here.html' title='i wish you were here'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-5282296286554448338</id><published>2007-07-12T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:12:39.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hold on tight</title><content type='html'>some times i think i would fall..&lt;br /&gt;fall back into its depths..&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;searching for a grip to hold on to..&lt;br /&gt;often waking up&lt;br /&gt;from that dreaded nightmare...&lt;br /&gt;the jerk stunting my breath..&lt;br /&gt;the blood rushing tru the brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wont let go..&lt;br /&gt;i wont fall&lt;br /&gt;even wit out a grip&lt;br /&gt;my grip is my tot&lt;br /&gt;my belife&lt;br /&gt;my roots...&lt;br /&gt;my saviour&lt;br /&gt;i will not forget ..&lt;br /&gt;never again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-5282296286554448338?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5282296286554448338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=5282296286554448338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/5282296286554448338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/5282296286554448338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/hold-on-tight.html' title='hold on tight'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-2921832832238577134</id><published>2007-07-12T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:20:21.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAZED</title><content type='html'>i run to limp&lt;br /&gt;i walk to fall&lt;br /&gt;i let go to hold back&lt;br /&gt;memories of walking tall&lt;br /&gt;i think to be free&lt;br /&gt;i shroud to be warm&lt;br /&gt;searching for spaces of twilight&lt;br /&gt;as blindness crawls&lt;br /&gt;life moves on&lt;br /&gt;the rain stops to show clear skies&lt;br /&gt;memories flood into the mind&lt;br /&gt;as time flies&lt;br /&gt;through the passage of time&lt;br /&gt;write your lives&lt;br /&gt;throwing away the shrouding blinds&lt;br /&gt;it has to rain to clear the skies&lt;br /&gt;it has to be let gone&lt;br /&gt;to strengthen the ties&lt;br /&gt;tears have to be shed&lt;br /&gt;to bring back the smiles&lt;br /&gt;i hav to let go before its mine&lt;br /&gt;...................................&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;br /&gt;....wHat was i thinkinG tHen????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-2921832832238577134?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2921832832238577134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=2921832832238577134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2921832832238577134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2921832832238577134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-run-to-limp-i-walk-to-fall-i-let-go.html' title='HAZED'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-5130058326417939466</id><published>2007-07-12T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:19:32.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRAGMENTS</title><content type='html'>fragments of land&lt;br /&gt;will lie together&lt;br /&gt;beautiful scapes&lt;br /&gt;and the exotic smell&lt;br /&gt;in the life of life&lt;br /&gt;in life it will be&lt;br /&gt;always in its bliss&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it&lt;br /&gt;will always make&lt;br /&gt;it better a bit&lt;br /&gt;than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and tomorro&lt;br /&gt;will come and kill sorrow&lt;br /&gt;for you and me&lt;br /&gt;wait for that day&lt;br /&gt;when life will&lt;br /&gt;be at birth and bay&lt;br /&gt;and it will be possible&lt;br /&gt;for it is we&lt;br /&gt;who make the impossible be&lt;br /&gt;and win&lt;br /&gt;love for that is always true&lt;br /&gt;no matter what&lt;br /&gt;others say.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-5130058326417939466?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5130058326417939466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=5130058326417939466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/5130058326417939466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/5130058326417939466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/fragments-of-land-will-lie-together.html' title='FRAGMENTS'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-4809123245060451763</id><published>2007-07-12T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:07:40.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2001</title><content type='html'>no matter how much i try&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i strive&lt;br /&gt;i cant cry&lt;br /&gt;these two drops are my tears&lt;br /&gt;which do not flow in par with my fears&lt;br /&gt;i feel the pain sweeping my soul&lt;br /&gt;pain strong and frightening&lt;br /&gt; enough for me to drop down&lt;br /&gt;dead cold&lt;br /&gt;i dont live life's frenzy&lt;br /&gt;thus escaping the real to me ,&lt;br /&gt;sounds easys&lt;br /&gt;elling my soul is too much a price&lt;br /&gt;i shout but i am not heard&lt;br /&gt;i try to move buti am paralysed&lt;br /&gt;i try to hear but&lt;br /&gt;nothing sounds&lt;br /&gt;i wake up breaking&lt;br /&gt;my earthly bounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-4809123245060451763?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4809123245060451763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4809123245060451763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4809123245060451763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4809123245060451763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/2001.html' title='2001'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-7983305644648801918</id><published>2007-07-12T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:06:18.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sulken eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/BlogView.jsp?MemberId=2386895789&amp;BlogId=3903975308"&gt;sulken eyes from 15.3.2001!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91 days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those sulekn eyes&lt;br /&gt; so much in them&lt;br /&gt; that you can feel&lt;br /&gt;but so much in them&lt;br /&gt; that they conceal&lt;br /&gt;those batting lashes&lt;br /&gt;of concern&lt;br /&gt; my heart i feel it burn&lt;br /&gt;those sulken eyes&lt;br /&gt;that are sleep deprived&lt;br /&gt;i felt so much that i cried&lt;br /&gt;i met them fora second or two&lt;br /&gt;i could see that&lt;br /&gt;deep blue&lt;br /&gt;so much in them&lt;br /&gt;they are deep&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how much&lt;br /&gt; they tend to keep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-7983305644648801918?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7983305644648801918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=7983305644648801918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/7983305644648801918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/7983305644648801918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/sulken-eyes.html' title='sulken eyes'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-2013547504616277458</id><published>2007-07-12T08:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:04:41.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TOUCH OF THE LONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/BlogView.jsp?MemberId=2386895789&amp;BlogId=3398684819"&gt;the touch of the lone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if its the question of trials&lt;br /&gt;that stand across&lt;br /&gt;the once won,&lt;br /&gt;the ones lost.&lt;br /&gt;the search never ends&lt;br /&gt; at those trivial bends&lt;br /&gt;born alone dead one day&lt;br /&gt;ones own -ones fey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-2013547504616277458?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2013547504616277458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=2013547504616277458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2013547504616277458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/2013547504616277458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/touch-of-lone.html' title='THE TOUCH OF THE LONE'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-4873582233220980635</id><published>2007-07-12T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:03:52.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIND IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/BlogView.jsp?MemberId=2386895789&amp;BlogId=3787476728"&gt;find it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find it in the day break&lt;br /&gt;foever young&lt;br /&gt; never fake&lt;br /&gt;find it in the depths of the sea&lt;br /&gt;an oyster&lt;br /&gt;that was never meant to be&lt;br /&gt;find it in essence of your soul&lt;br /&gt;bless it&lt;br /&gt;before u live on a dole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35330706-4873582233220980635?l=seasonsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4873582233220980635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35330706&amp;postID=4873582233220980635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4873582233220980635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35330706/posts/default/4873582233220980635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seasonsblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/find-it.html' title='FIND IT'/><author><name>seasons</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ft2SxRG7nXQ/SFp18HG8pCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/KFhmGKizRII/S220/Hey-You-Tin-Sign-C12534300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35330706.post-516963477441998607</id><published>2007-07-12T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T08:03:00.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO ONES SPECIAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/BlogView.jsp?MemberId=2386895789&amp;BlogId=3795731947"&gt;no ones special&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im no one’s special&lt;br /&gt;no no ones dream&lt;br /&gt;No ones love&lt;br /&gt;No ones scream&lt;br /&gt;Im no one’s special&lt;br /&gt;I liv to no ones care&lt;br /&gt;No ones good will&lt;br /&gt;I liv to my own dare&lt;br /&gt;Im no one’s special&lt;br /&gt;I look in to the eye ..&lt;br /&gt;And search for a tear&lt;br /&gt;Wipe it away and wait till its clear&lt;br /&gt; Im no one’s special&lt;br /&gt;A stand by for changes&lt;br /&gt;A passer by&lt;div 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