<?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-4268634495311415245</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:33:46.536-08:00</updated><category term='A POEM BY MR.VARUN.'/><category term='wrriten by: p..p'/><category term='A  SMILE TO SHARE..'/><category term='wo kaagaz ki kashti'/><category term='valentine day....a reason to remember'/><category term='saathi kaun...'/><category term='god must be crazy'/><category term='kabhi lootaya bhi jaunga...'/><category term='yaadein'/><category term='lost relationship'/><category term='LITTLE NEST'/><category term='har kisi ko nai milta..yaha pyar zindagi mein..'/><category term='WHAT IS LOVE'/><category term='I LOVE 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term='loneliness'/><category term='read with love..'/><category term='love'/><category term='WHO LOVE TO LIVE....WE LIVE TO LOVE.'/><category term='keep smiling'/><category term='seene ki tees'/><category term='love with eyes...'/><category term='fever of love'/><category term='what i love ablout you...'/><title type='text'>LOVE express</title><subtitle type='html'>"the only way to define LOVE is to express it"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6736827336717310949</id><published>2007-07-16T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T01:48:15.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kabhi lootaya bhi jaunga...'/><title type='text'>kabhi mein mitaya bhi jaunga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kabhi likha gaya me..ro mitaya bhi jaaunga..kabhi gairo ke bazaar me..lootaya bhi jaaunga..koi rond de bhalle hi tere pyar ke badle muje..pyar kiya agar kabhi to..sataya bhi jaaunga..koi rokta hai muje tujh tak pahuchne se..pahuch bhi gaya to..hataya bhi jaunga..kisi ko lagta hu me sirf aashique jaisa..aashique hu to sanam..lootaya bhi jaunga..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6736827336717310949?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6736827336717310949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6736827336717310949&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6736827336717310949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6736827336717310949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/kabhi-mein-mitaya-bhi-jaunga.html' title='kabhi mein mitaya bhi jaunga...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-371243575521482550</id><published>2007-07-16T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T01:45:43.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saathi kaun...'/><title type='text'>saathi...kaun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mohabbat me shuruwaat hai,ant nahi..phoolo ki chav hai,aanchal nai..khusboo bhi aayegi agar chaho to..par wo wwngan hai, gulshan nai..pyar me sachai hai,kasam nai..pyar me doori hai tanhai nai..door rehkar bhi yaadein saath rehti hai..pyar me maasoomiyat hai,safaai nai..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-371243575521482550?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/371243575521482550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=371243575521482550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/371243575521482550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/371243575521482550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/saathikaun.html' title='saathi...kaun'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8697165292647283784</id><published>2007-07-16T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T01:44:32.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaadein'/><title type='text'>yaadein keh rahi hai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;keh rahi hai yaadein ki wo abhi gayi nahi hai..sab bikhara hua hai, wo yahi kahi hai..ye deewarein jin ko wo pehchaanti hai..thahar gaya hai waqt bhi diwaar ke saath..keh raha hai har koi..wo bhi..yahi kahi hai..yahi kahi hai..aayegi haskar mehfil chodkar yaha..udas hu mein aur hoo yahi par..panno ko palat kar..wo bhi ruki hui hai..ye dua..ye chahat..ye umid..har koi keh raha hai.....ki saasein ab bhi bachi hui hai.....ki umid ab bhi bachi hui hai......ki wo bhi yahi kahi hai..yahi kahi hai..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8697165292647283784?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8697165292647283784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8697165292647283784&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8697165292647283784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8697165292647283784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/yaadein-keh-rahi-hai.html' title='yaadein keh rahi hai...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1034458290166175029</id><published>2007-07-12T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T23:12:07.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keechad ka mahal...'/><title type='text'>keechad ka mahal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Koi jhopre ko kehta mahal ki tarahKoi keechad mein rehta kamal ki tarahKoi maang raha aankh mein kaajal ki jagahAur koi khush hai pair mein paayal ki tarahKoi ud raha hawaa mein aanchal ki tarahKoi khada hai zamee par achal ki tarahKoi rakh raha kadam ab sambhal ke zaraaAur koi jhoom raha yunhi paagal ki tarah…Koi ek saath baarish-baadal ki tarahKoi saath saath ped aur phal ki tarahKoi umr bhar tanha us pal ki tarahJo beet raha aaj phir kal ki tarahGam bahaa raha aankh se jal ki tarahKoi gaa raha dard ab ghazal ki tarahNa mar sakaa, na jee raha, ghaayal ki tarahBas has rahaa ab dard mein paagal ki tarah…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1034458290166175029?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1987219272390937298</id><published>2007-07-12T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T23:10:40.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dard mein bhi'/><title type='text'>dard mein bhi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dard mein bhi ye lab muskuraa jaate hain,Beete lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hain…Chand lamhaat ke waste hi sahi,Muskuraa kar mili thi mujhe zindagiTere aagosh mein din the mere kate,Teri baaho mein thi meri raatein katiAaj bhi jab wo pal mujh ko yaad aate hain,Dil se saare gamo ko bhulaa jaate hainDard mein bhi ye lab muskuraa jaate hain,Beete lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hain…Mere kaandhe par sar ko jhukaana tera,Mere seene mein khud ko chhupaana tera Aaake meri panaaho mein shaam-o-seher,Kaanch ki tarah wo toot jaana teraAaj bhi jab wo manzar nazar aate hain,Dil ki veeraaniyo ko mita jaate hainDard mein bhi ye lab muskuraa jaate hain,Beete lamhein humein jab bhi yaad aate hain...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1987219272390937298?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/1987219272390937298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=1987219272390937298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1987219272390937298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1987219272390937298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/dard-mein-bhi.html' title='dard mein bhi...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6356650032607709439</id><published>2007-07-02T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T05:54:50.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shayeri...dard ka ehsaas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Toot kar bhikhar naa jaye, yeh dil mera…Kahin iske tukre naa ho jayen !!Aur kitna ispe zulm barpega, yeh dil mera…Kahin mitti naa ho jaye !!&lt;br /&gt;Aur kitni inteha hogi,Dede koi zeher ek hi baar isko !!Aur nahin shaamil himmat,Dede koi thandi chaanv hi mujhko !!&lt;br /&gt;Kaise kahun ki kitna …Dard isko hua hai !!Khali hain lavz saare…Itna inme damm kahan hai !!Zaar zaar hoke bhi jiya hai !!Kitna issne gham piya hai !!&lt;br /&gt;Aur kitna Keher barpega, yeh dil mera…Kahin patthar naa ho jaye !!Phir jo mile bhi isko, naazuk chaanv …Shayad kabhi samajh naa paye !!…. ikShayar Kahin mitti naa ho jaye !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6356650032607709439?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6356650032607709439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6356650032607709439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6356650032607709439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6356650032607709439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/shayeridard-ka-ehsaas.html' title='shayeri...dard ka ehsaas'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-9021314174089813535</id><published>2007-07-02T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T05:53:25.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>song is not over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When all the songs are overand all the words been saidThe sun grows dim across the skyand the world prepares for bedI oft can take a moment nowto view the sky aboveand whisper God a simple prayerto thank him for your love- C.S. Bucknam -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-9021314174089813535?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/9021314174089813535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=9021314174089813535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/9021314174089813535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/9021314174089813535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/song-is-not-over.html' title='song is not over'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6158890497666523162</id><published>2007-07-02T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T05:51:30.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart beats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words twist and tumbleThrough my mindBut I can't grab the right wordOr the right lineSo we sitIn silenceBut it’s not uncomfortableIn fact I love itYou rest your head on my chestAs we lay hereLovers entwinedHearts tangledYou raise your headAnd look into my eyesAnd I see our loveAlmost as if it’s a real forceI don’t ever want to lose this momentYou lay your head on my chest once againAnd now I can feel your heartbeatAnd my hearts skipsAnd I finally find the words I’m looking forI love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6158890497666523162?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6158890497666523162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6158890497666523162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6158890497666523162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6158890497666523162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/heart-beats.html' title='heart beats'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-760384291847962828</id><published>2007-07-01T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T05:41:11.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kyu ek din...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ye khuda mjhe aane wale har lamhe main bas gam hi gam de deabhi tak khamosh tha ab rone ka maksad de deduniya main aaya to apno se door kar diyabas do pal main hi zindagi ko tabah kar diyaagar duniya ka koi gam baki hai to wo b de deabhi tak khamosh tha ab rone ka maksad de deakele hi duniya ka safar tay krne chal padapar wahan b logon ne majak bankar darad de diyaab to aansu hi nae aate ,jhe mee aansun hi de deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de depta nhi kyn ek din kisi se mohabbat kar baithawo to chala gya apni duniya basane main zindagi bhar ka gam le baithajakham to bht lage hain mjhe ab namak hi laga deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de defir ek ajnabi hmara gam door krne aayasach pucho to muskra kar hme khun k aansu rulane aayabht sahan kar liya jamane k julmon ko ab to akela rhne doabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjherone ka maksad de defir ek din raham aaya khuda ko to do fariston ko bhej diyakuch hi dino main dosti ka rista dekar jeena sikha diyaagar isme b tera koi raj chupa hai to wo b bata deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de defir ek sapna haqiqat bankar samne aayasada tanhaeon main rhne wale ko janat ko dikhayakhin uske bin jee na sakun isse acha hai ki abhi door kar deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de dena jaane kyn ek ka saath dene k liye ek ko dokha dena padakisi ko kuch samjhane k liye khud ko badnam krna padaagar kisi ko badlana gunah hai to saja dedeabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de defir ek anjana rote hue hmarae pass aayahme us par apne se b jyadatarash aayabanaun koi rista usse phle door jaane ka rasta bata deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksad de deab jab main biti zindagi ko bhulakar jeena chahta hntop har din koi n koi apna dukh dard mjhe de jaata haiye b koi jeena hai isse acha hai mjhe maut de deabhi tak khamosh tha ab mjhe rone ka maksadde de &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-760384291847962828?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/760384291847962828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=760384291847962828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/760384291847962828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/760384291847962828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/07/kyu-ek-din.html' title='kyu ek din...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1586454016792480854</id><published>2007-06-23T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:57:12.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU'RE THE ONE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the shoulder I lean on,the hand that I hold,The eyes with the messageThat never grows old,The smile that is part ofEach warm memory -You're everything specialThat means love to me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1586454016792480854?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/1586454016792480854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=1586454016792480854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1586454016792480854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1586454016792480854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-one.html' title='YOU&apos;RE THE ONE...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4471157663419335725</id><published>2007-06-23T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:56:21.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN I LOOK INTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I lookInto your eyesI feel so isolatedI feel lost in the skiesOur ongoing stareYour soul I can see right throughNothing else matters to meBut me and you&lt;br /&gt;These feelings that I feelI cannot yet explainAs if our interlocking eyesAre like our bodies' veinsTransferring our feelingsTo each other’s heartsLove tainted toxinsAll doing their part&lt;br /&gt;Just in caseI begin to forget ...You help me realizeI have nothing over which to fretEvery momentThat we shareI hope it’ll never end ...This ongoing stare&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never feltThis way beforeYou truly are specialYou’ve opened up the doorYou have no ideaHow much you mean to meI’m finally on the right pathYou’ve set my soul free&lt;br /&gt;All I wish forIs that you’re feeling the same wayI can barely breathe when I’m with youYou take my breath awayI now begin to realizeStaring into your powerful eyesThat the incredible feelings I’m getting insideAre real meaningful “Butterflies”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4471157663419335725?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4471157663419335725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4471157663419335725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4471157663419335725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4471157663419335725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-i-look-into.html' title='WHEN I LOOK INTO'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6040281871335367679</id><published>2007-06-23T03:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:55:26.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIFT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I give to you this precious gift&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For I have naught but this to give,A rose I hold in simple hands,To signify my love withinSo hard it was to choose just oneFor many held the beauty of you,Reflected in their crimson tonesAnd basking in their rosy hues&lt;br /&gt;But oh, how one, it caught my eyeAblaze with color, apart from restReduced me to a breathless sighAnd lured me with its lovely scent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So this I chose, a single rose,Its tender petals silken smooth,And with it give this fragile heartAnd with it ... give my love to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6040281871335367679?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6040281871335367679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6040281871335367679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6040281871335367679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6040281871335367679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/gift.html' title='GIFT'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7137970734949424548</id><published>2007-06-23T03:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:54:33.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WITH GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With love and grace, God filled a vaseWith flowers of every hue,Around it, He setSome baby’s breath,Cut from His garden too.Once content, to earth He sentHis bouquet for all to view.So that we might recall,The beauty of it all,He named it after you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7137970734949424548?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7137970734949424548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7137970734949424548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7137970734949424548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7137970734949424548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/with-god.html' title='WITH GOD'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6662266398126144595</id><published>2007-06-23T03:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:52:41.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;M GONNA LOVE......'/><title type='text'>I'M GONNA LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Gonna Love You Foreverby Vanessa R.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me,I'll stay by your side,I'll be your companion,Your friend and your guide.As long as you love me,As long as you care,I'll do anything for you,I'll go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring you the sunshine,I'll comfort your fears,I'll gather up rainbows,To chase all your tears.As long as forever,My love will be true,For as long as you love me,I'll only love you!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6662266398126144595?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6662266398126144595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6662266398126144595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6662266398126144595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6662266398126144595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-gonna-love-you.html' title='I&apos;M GONNA LOVE YOU'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4573803693477733805</id><published>2007-06-23T03:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:51:46.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LITTLE NEST'/><title type='text'>LITTLE NEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Little Nestby Mike Russell&lt;br /&gt;In all of my lifetime,I never thought I would rest,In a small piece of heaven,Called 'Our Little Nest'A haven of peace,Free from life's wear and tear,And a beautiful lovebird,Who waits for me there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4573803693477733805?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4573803693477733805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4573803693477733805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4573803693477733805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4573803693477733805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/little-nest.html' title='LITTLE NEST'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1730169540675647275</id><published>2007-06-23T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:51:13.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I LOVE YOU'/><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're kissable and cuddly;You're lovable and sweet;You thrill me every minute,And sweep me off my feet.&lt;br /&gt;You're charming and disarming,Desirable and true.You inspire and impress me,And that's why I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1730169540675647275?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/1730169540675647275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=1730169540675647275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1730169540675647275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1730169540675647275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1358552731630694489</id><published>2007-06-23T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:50:33.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU THE WAY YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the way you look at me,Your eyes so bright and blue,I love the way you kiss me,Your lips so soft and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you make me laugh,And the ways you show me you care,I love the way you say, "I Love You"And the way you're always there.&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you touch me,Always sending chills down my spine,I love that you are with me,And glad forever you are mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1358552731630694489?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/1358552731630694489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=1358552731630694489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1358552731630694489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1358552731630694489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-you-way-you.html' title='I LOVE YOU THE WAY YOU...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4475667800922182571</id><published>2007-06-23T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:49:10.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAND IN HAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laying underneath the stars,On a warm silent night,Your arms are wrapped around me,And everything feels right.&lt;br /&gt;You kiss me sweet and softly,I feel your warm gentle touch,You help me feel protected,Under the sweet, night-sky rush&lt;br /&gt;My world before me is perfect.There's nowhere else I want to be,Except laying underneath the starsHand in hand, you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Just when everything is perfect,And you seem so delicately sweet,A rush of wind comes past me,As I'm swept beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could be more right,There's nowhere else I want to be.Let's take a walk, my only love,Hand in hand, you and me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4475667800922182571?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4475667800922182571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4475667800922182571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4475667800922182571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4475667800922182571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/hand-in-hand.html' title='HAND IN HAND'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8332885774671081549</id><published>2007-06-22T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:28:40.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SADDENED YOUR SOUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/1050/555581226_1dd7a32be0_m.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/1050/555581226_1dd7a32be0_m.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sober smiles and fascinating looks;All finished with my paranoia.Delightful lies began so proud,During the time truths were hid.Embed feelings were forever buried;Never to be opened ever again.End will be so sad but now sweetie,Dance with me until forever as it's my bid.Yet so little time for us to stay,On this sophisticated night with so much toUndo for valuable seconds to see youRewinding all your tears and let moon to be ours.Seeing you as a friend wasn't enough so many times;Or I can't take this without calling you as my beau.Upon my eyes will say what you should do thru:'Leap me into your strong arms and growl'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8332885774671081549?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8332885774671081549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8332885774671081549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8332885774671081549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8332885774671081549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/saddened-your-soul.html' title='SADDENED YOUR SOUL'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-987777035798018331</id><published>2007-06-22T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:26:44.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BROKEN SMILE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/1413/560780524_c7606f4c0f_m.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/1413/560780524_c7606f4c0f_m.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even though she looks happy her smile and laugh makes her appear what she's not.She not happy but sad, suffering of pain of a normal teenage life "oh thats what she thinks?"Thinking wondering about life, love and her future.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-987777035798018331?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/987777035798018331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=987777035798018331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/987777035798018331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/987777035798018331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/broken-smile.html' title='BROKEN SMILE...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-2303779559518774177</id><published>2007-06-22T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:25:31.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDERSTANG ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/1386/570000869_b17f7acc6a_m.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/1386/570000869_b17f7acc6a_m.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The feelings that float inside me The feelings that are telling meThat it is wrong Wrong to do what I am doing To myselfThat it is wrong Wrong to hurt To hurt the people That I love That I care about To the people that love and care about meWith all these feelings With all these people that love and care about meIt makes me think Think to myself It makes me ask myself If it is right To be hurting all of the people that I love and care about Is it really right to hurt the people that love and care about me Why am I the one to do this to the people that most care about meI hate myself for doing this to those people I never ever thought that this day would come that I would be doing this to myself that I would be hurting myself But there is just one thing's Nobody understands why I am doing this Nobody ever will No matter how any times I try and explain it Or how many things I say to try to get you to understand To understand what I am going through To understand why I do this to myself But no matter how much I try you all think that you understandYou all pretend that you understand Bu I no that nobody understands what I am going through And nobody will ever no why I am in pain Nobody can ever no how I feel... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-2303779559518774177?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/2303779559518774177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=2303779559518774177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2303779559518774177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2303779559518774177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/feelings-that-float-inside-me-feelings.html' title='UNDERSTANG ME'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1699653157998692144</id><published>2007-06-22T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:22:25.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHAT IS LOVE'/><title type='text'>WHAT IS LOVE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvbGsziFyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/REOXyH0c-fk/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078893912943367970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvbGsziFyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/REOXyH0c-fk/s400/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is the most wonderful thing anyone can experience,I was on top of the world!!! It seemed like there was nothing that can tear us apartBut I was wrongToday I lost the one person that truly made me happy He made me believe in fairytales and made my dreams come trueI thought it would last forever and ever but like all fairytales they all have to come to an end.But that means pain, pain that only I understand!!I lost the one person that meant the world to me! That same day my life ended, I dont believe in love any more it only brings pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1699653157998692144?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/1699653157998692144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=1699653157998692144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1699653157998692144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/1699653157998692144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-is-love.html' title='WHAT IS LOVE?'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvbGsziFyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/REOXyH0c-fk/s72-c/untitled3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6381433454799243916</id><published>2007-06-22T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:21:23.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GLASS HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnva2sziFxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/x-4VFLCFKJg/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078893638065461010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnva2sziFxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/x-4VFLCFKJg/s400/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shattered spirit Love don't last.Hollow partsOf lonely glass.Too afraid To kiss.To hold you is all I wish.Now I feel deadWith nothing left.Beauty liesBeneath your eyesTorn to nothingNo one criesAm I still alive?With you by my side.Words of lustBurn to dustForever dreamingA life for usSecrets that killedThe life named trustShadows in the darkEmpty pill bottles on the floorKeeping me fromFalling apartI just wanted to be loved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6381433454799243916?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6381433454799243916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6381433454799243916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6381433454799243916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6381433454799243916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/glass-heart.html' title='GLASS HEART'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnva2sziFxI/AAAAAAAAAeI/x-4VFLCFKJg/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4095893642739939495</id><published>2007-06-22T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:20:03.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPARATE SONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnvai8ziFwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2107huCsXVM/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078893298763044610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnvai8ziFwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2107huCsXVM/s400/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little broken heartYour lover's goneEveryone is goneLonely and coldYou trip aloneAlong a strange roadNo faith to hold on toYour god dropped youNow there's only youLittle lost heartYou can't flySlave of the nightThis road's no endingNo one's there waitingTo wipe your tearNo faith to hold on toYour god dropped youNow there's only youCome cover me lonelinessTake over the nothing I amDesperate song end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4095893642739939495?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4095893642739939495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4095893642739939495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4095893642739939495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4095893642739939495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/desparate-song.html' title='DESPARATE SONG'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rnvai8ziFwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2107huCsXVM/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-588900364211056455</id><published>2007-06-22T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T07:19:01.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost relationship'/><title type='text'>by bhavna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvaSMziFvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/VZmBG0nDsBQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078893011000235762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvaSMziFvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/VZmBG0nDsBQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entwined by vines of past,choking me till i'll breath my lastChains of gold stopping my soul,whining to escape tired of its rolesThis fear inside me tearing me apartGrowing as I growBecoming as I becomeI'm trying hard to keep what little is left of meIts hard to bear this paineven harder to make you seehow you have killed me in bitsyour ideals digging me deephitting me like cold watermaking me wince even in sleepMy heart is pouring crimson truththat i'll never be what i wasthe cut is too deepand somehow i can't let it passMy blood won't be able to wash awaymy sins, the regrets of my lifeThe more i try to hide it in my graspthe more my soul is slipping away, with tide that was &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-588900364211056455?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/sad/poems.php?id=912379' title='by bhavna'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/588900364211056455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=588900364211056455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/588900364211056455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/588900364211056455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/by-bhavna.html' title='by bhavna'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnvaSMziFvI/AAAAAAAAAd4/VZmBG0nDsBQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-185062076706631043</id><published>2007-06-21T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T00:10:40.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world of feeling'/><title type='text'>poem of season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnokXMziFuI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zd4pLhp0-gA/s1600-h/ice%20lake-2005.03.23-16.03.16"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078411510806615778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnokXMziFuI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zd4pLhp0-gA/s400/ice%2520lake-2005.03.23-16.03.16" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are PoetryYou come outsideTo view the faint sunsetLight bewildered by treesShines through quietlyYou glide your soft auburn hairPerched behind your earAnd in this moment I feel at homeBeneath the interiorYou are my humble abode...Your company is soothingCalming and reassuringInside, the wind chimes ringYou saunter and my hearts singsBit by bit I begin to recognizeThe enchanting glow in your subtle eyesHidden in all abstract paintingsIt’s you; what all artists seeYou are poetry..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.- Cody Graham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-185062076706631043?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/185062076706631043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=185062076706631043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/185062076706631043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/185062076706631043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-are-poetryyou-come-outsideto-view.html' title='poem of season'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RnokXMziFuI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zd4pLhp0-gA/s72-c/ice%2520lake-2005.03.23-16.03.16' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-5793799048639901036</id><published>2007-06-19T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:45:46.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-5793799048639901036?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/5793799048639901036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=5793799048639901036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5793799048639901036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5793799048639901036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7799745404238572196</id><published>2007-06-19T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:37:39.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stranger'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne__cziFtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/HXEqR0FIA-M/s1600-h/0449-0701-2812-0811_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077738201668523730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne__cziFtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/HXEqR0FIA-M/s400/0449-0701-2812-0811_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A stranger you were once.Then, with a gentle look you took my hand.As our lives engaged,you lit my life and I held both your hands.Now that decades have passed,ours souls have indeed become one.How fortunate we are that we have found the love so truethat everyone dreams about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Laura Veronica Merodio - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7799745404238572196?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7799745404238572196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7799745404238572196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7799745404238572196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7799745404238572196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/stranger-you-were-once.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne__cziFtI/AAAAAAAAAdo/HXEqR0FIA-M/s72-c/0449-0701-2812-0811_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-933879756687847773</id><published>2007-06-19T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:35:24.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gentle words'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_ccziFsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3aK2pxZy2f8/s1600-h/0018-0512-0913-3228_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077737600373102274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_ccziFsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3aK2pxZy2f8/s400/0018-0512-0913-3228_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gentle word like a spark of light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Illuminates my soulAnd as each sound goes deeper,It's YOU that makes me wholeThere is no corner, no dark place,YOUR LOVE cannot fillAnd if the world starts causing waves,It's your devotion that makes them stillAnd yes you always speak to me,In sweet honesty and truthYour caring heart keeps out the rain,YOUR LOVE, the ultimate roofSo thank you my Love for being there,For supporting me, my lifeI'll do the same for you, you know,My Beautiful, Darling Wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- David G. Kelly -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-933879756687847773?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/933879756687847773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=933879756687847773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/933879756687847773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/933879756687847773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/gentle-word-like-spark-of-light.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_ccziFsI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3aK2pxZy2f8/s72-c/0018-0512-0913-3228_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1760379599751574179</id><published>2007-06-19T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:33:46.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i love ablout you...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_C8ziFrI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pS0mKkotr2E/s1600-h/0217-0604-2012-1506_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077737162286438066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_C8ziFrI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pS0mKkotr2E/s400/0217-0604-2012-1506_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I Love About You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way you look at me,Your eyes so bright and blue.I love the way you kiss me,Your lips so soft and smooth.I love the way you make me so happy,And the ways you show you care.I love the way you say, "I Love You,"And the way you're always there.I love the way you touch me,Always sending chills down my spine.I love that you are with me,And glad that you are mine.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crystal Jansen - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1760379599751574179?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne_C8ziFrI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pS0mKkotr2E/s72-c/0217-0604-2012-1506_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-905433001157409238</id><published>2007-06-19T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:32:01.712-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fever of love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne-pcziFqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dRXidcFjvcU/s1600-h/0015-0309-0308-2654_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077736724199773858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne-pcziFqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dRXidcFjvcU/s200/0015-0309-0308-2654_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne-ksziFpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/12P-ShPpeTU/s1600-h/0015-0305-1117-4509_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077736642595395218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne-ksziFpI/AAAAAAAAAdI/12P-ShPpeTU/s400/0015-0305-1117-4509_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could have just one wish,I would wish to wake up everydayto the sound of your breath on my neck,the warmth of your lips on my cheek,the touch of your fingers on my skin,and the feel of your heart beating with mine...Knowing that I could never find that feelingwith anyone other than you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Courtney Kuchta - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-905433001157409238?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/905433001157409238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=905433001157409238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/905433001157409238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/905433001157409238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/if-i-could-have-just-one-wishi-would.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne-pcziFqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/dRXidcFjvcU/s72-c/0015-0309-0308-2654_SM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3234758119779103693</id><published>2007-06-19T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:29:26.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9_8ziFoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oSank8abMqA/s1600-h/snow-scenes_555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077736011235202690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9_8ziFoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oSank8abMqA/s400/snow-scenes_555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An EntrapmentMy love, I have tried with all my beingto grasp a form comparable to thine own,but nothing seems worthy;I know now why Shakespeare could notcompare his love to a summer’s day.It would be a crime to denounce the beautyof such a creature as thee,to simply cast away the precisionGod had placed in forging you.Each facet of your beingwhether it physical or spiritualis an ensnarementfrom which there is no release.But I do not wish release.I wish to stay entrapped forever.With you for all eternity.Our hearts, always as one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Anthony Kolos -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3234758119779103693?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3234758119779103693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3234758119779103693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3234758119779103693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3234758119779103693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/entrapmentmy-love-i-have-tried-with-all.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9_8ziFoI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oSank8abMqA/s72-c/snow-scenes_555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3589721081918156738</id><published>2007-06-19T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T04:26:44.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love with eyes...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9T8ziFnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sAEkca9GbQk/s1600-h/snowy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077735255320958578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9T8ziFnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sAEkca9GbQk/s400/snowy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Special WorldA special world for you and meA special bond one cannot seeIt wraps us up in its cocoonAnd holds us fiercely in its womb.Its fingers spread like fine spun goldGently nestling us to the foldLike silken thread it holds us fastBonds like this are meant to last.And though at times a thread may breakA new one forms in its wakeTo bind us closer and keep us strongIn a special world, where we belong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheelagh Lennon -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3589721081918156738?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3589721081918156738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3589721081918156738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3589721081918156738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3589721081918156738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/06/special-worlda-special-world-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rne9T8ziFnI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sAEkca9GbQk/s72-c/snowy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8497201276063143992</id><published>2007-05-31T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T08:12:01.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life of my life'/><title type='text'>life of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7ltTqnzNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/5VR6S7MZXMw/s1600-h/15860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070742797001673938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7ltTqnzNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/5VR6S7MZXMw/s400/15860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life of my life,Its easy to scatter the broken heart,by just giving a painful thwart.The billions are there to break you, scatter you,but its tough to find one who assembles and mends it too...Life of my life,Please come back in my life,i have forgotten to live it without you.Come and hold my hand my love,as i am dying to meet you and love you.Life of my lifeGive me the love i always desired for,let me feel the soul of yours.My heart now wants nothing morejust your LOVE thats truely pure....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8497201276063143992?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8497201276063143992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8497201276063143992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8497201276063143992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8497201276063143992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/life-of-my-life.html' title='life of my life'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7ltTqnzNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/5VR6S7MZXMw/s72-c/15860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6879236509173097094</id><published>2007-05-31T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T08:06:06.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss of love'/><title type='text'>love poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7kHjqnzMI/AAAAAAAAAco/oCuWzVq3Mik/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070741048949984450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7kHjqnzMI/AAAAAAAAAco/oCuWzVq3Mik/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do young modern poets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Play with my ever fragile mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;For is it not until you die,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I should read your latest rhyme?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And why do you place in question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All that I at present believe?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If not to lead me yet further&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into doubt and uncertainty?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I, like so many before me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am never to decode your lines,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For anonymity is yours:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In ink and paper you do hide!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Often I think of those great men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who in ancient times gave such grace&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To this practice we now despise,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And in earnest try to erase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.But all who think would surely know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That unlike the monuments of time,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The poet's words are strangely sent;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They immortalize and never die!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So this final tribute is made&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To all the Great Ones of our past;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In so doing is homage paid,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To all rhymes from first to last.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6879236509173097094?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6879236509173097094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6879236509173097094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6879236509173097094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6879236509173097094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-poem.html' title='love poem'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl7kHjqnzMI/AAAAAAAAAco/oCuWzVq3Mik/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-89620292895474951</id><published>2007-05-30T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T00:35:12.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by varun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl0pJTqnzJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DBifrnfkOXI/s1600-h/85699,1176443619,1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070253995363650706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl0pJTqnzJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DBifrnfkOXI/s400/85699,1176443619,1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu zamee hai meri, tu nahi toe aasmaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai mera aasmaa bhi tu, bina tere ab udaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu saahil hai mera, tu nahi toe phir toofaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai aankho ka ishaara bhi tu, bina tere is naadaan mein kya rakha hai…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu ibaadat hai meri, tu nahi toe is jahaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai mera bhagwaan bhi tu, bina tere insaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu zindagi hai meri, tu nahi toe phir armaan mein kya rakha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hai meri hasti bhi tu, bina tere meri pehchaan mein kya rakha hai…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-89620292895474951?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/89620292895474951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=89620292895474951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/89620292895474951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/89620292895474951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-varun_30.html' title='a poem by varun'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rl0pJTqnzJI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/DBifrnfkOXI/s72-c/85699,1176443619,1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8390090961259610158</id><published>2007-05-29T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T01:04:34.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god vs love'/><title type='text'>a awesome poem by varun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvegTqnzII/AAAAAAAAAcI/4piavq-6PAA/s1600-h/bahamas-andros-island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069890452151848066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvegTqnzII/AAAAAAAAAcI/4piavq-6PAA/s400/bahamas-andros-island.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlveZTqnzHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ffN_LLrszAM/s1600-h/tropical-island-escape-animated-3d-screensaver-shot5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069890331892763762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlveZTqnzHI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ffN_LLrszAM/s400/tropical-island-escape-animated-3d-screensaver-shot5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu khush nahi, kya gam hai jo tujhe sataa raha haiTeri hotho ki hasi kuchh kehti nahi, magar aansoo kuchh bata raha hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To GOD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uske hotho par hamesha muskaan dekhi hai, apne liye do aansoo bhi aankhon mein dekhe nahi kabhieHotho par toe mere bhi muskaan rehti hai, par yun aankhon mein aansoo maine roke nahi kabhie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD’s Reply&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gam sab ko hota hai, kuchh zubaa se nahi bataateBas rote hain tanhaayee mein, yun aansoo nahi dikhaateTu kahaan un jaisa, jo har pal muskuraateWoh ro chuke hain itna, ki ab aansoo nahi aate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8390090961259610158?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvegTqnzII/AAAAAAAAAcI/4piavq-6PAA/s72-c/bahamas-andros-island.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6430860420765901642</id><published>2007-05-28T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:56:58.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dil se..dil tak.'/><title type='text'>a poem by..somya harsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvOrjqnzDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/LJfevihvRk0/s1600-h/dp0001529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069873053239331890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvOrjqnzDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/LJfevihvRk0/s400/dp0001529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvOmTqnzCI/AAAAAAAAAbc/H3Mb8F_ASag/s1600-h/dp1766419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069872963045018658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvOmTqnzCI/AAAAAAAAAbc/H3Mb8F_ASag/s400/dp1766419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masoom mohabbat ka bas itna fasana hai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kagaz ki haveli hai, baarish ka zamana hai .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya sharte mohabbat, kya sharte zamana hai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awaz bhi zakhmi hai aur geet bhi gana hai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us par utarne ki um_meed bahut kam hai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kashti bhi purani hai, toofan ko bhi ana hai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6430860420765901642?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvOrjqnzDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/LJfevihvRk0/s72-c/dp0001529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1657752484198078966</id><published>2007-05-28T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:52:24.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the paper boat...by sohel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvNoTqnzBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/_FiScE75Ru4/s1600-h/dp0001529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069871897893129234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvNoTqnzBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/_FiScE75Ru4/s400/dp0001529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvNhTqnzAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vlxzGKHQvXg/s1600-h/dp1160264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069871777634044930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvNhTqnzAI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vlxzGKHQvXg/s400/dp1160264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The paper boat and the water of the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As if some incomplete storyI still remember it ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The story which is now a past&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The paper boat and the water of the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The growing adulthood leaving childhood behind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The unknown thirst within the hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You being crazy for me as I for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The paper boat and the water of the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The romance in the airThe heart-beats so loud,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the atmosphere so wildThe feelings so romantic,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melting as if its wax!The paper boat and the water of the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The storm and the terror of the sky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The paper boat has sunk, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what remains is the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just as our incomplete love story!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1657752484198078966?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvNoTqnzBI/AAAAAAAAAbU/_FiScE75Ru4/s72-c/dp0001529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6108885849123125496</id><published>2007-05-28T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T23:49:35.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a life...by rekha sachdev</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvM-Tqny_I/AAAAAAAAAbE/iYs9EAhd7QA/s1600-h/dp1763975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069871176338623474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvM-Tqny_I/AAAAAAAAAbE/iYs9EAhd7QA/s400/dp1763975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvMuzqny-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/iz_qAGL-YUQ/s1600-h/dp1765216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069870910050651106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvMuzqny-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/iz_qAGL-YUQ/s400/dp1765216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadiyan beeti yaadon ke khazane khule,uski khwashion se dil ko dard ke zamane mile,rulata gaya woh aur roti gayi mein,mere aansoon ko uske diye dard ke fasane mile,uski bewafiyan kafi thi rishtey ko todane ke liye,uski bewafiyon ke baad bhi dil ko pyar karne ke kai bahane mile,umar bhar woh zakhm deta raha aur mein chup chap lete gai,taumar ki meri wafon ke siley itne suhane mile,jinhe padkar khud par hi naaz hone laga mujhe,apne hi haathon likhe aaj kuch aise afsane mile,jinme shabd nahi uska rota hua chehra nazar aata hai,khusbhu se bhare aaj kuch aise khat purane mile,jo bichad gaye mujhse bas char kadam saath chalkar,jaane kyun apne bankar kucha aise begane mile,jinki yaadon ke sahare umar kat gayi meri,itne pyare rishth anjane mein mile,pal pal saansein kisi deewane ko yaad karke jeeete hai,dil ko kisi ke jasbaat itne deewane mile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6108885849123125496?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6108885849123125496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6108885849123125496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6108885849123125496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6108885849123125496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/lifeby-rekha-sachdev.html' title='a life...by rekha sachdev'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlvM-Tqny_I/AAAAAAAAAbE/iYs9EAhd7QA/s72-c/dp1763975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8215564417476827899</id><published>2007-05-28T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T05:34:43.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seene ki tees'/><title type='text'>a poem by sohel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlrMUTqny9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/vCu7eK5SjUU/s1600-h/red%20soul%20flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069588979807407058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlrMUTqny9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/vCu7eK5SjUU/s400/red%2520soul%2520flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hume malum hai ki koi nahi jaanta,Hume malum hai ki kisi ko nahin shubaah,Ki Dard hua iss dil mein..Chubbhi hai ek tanz seene mein, Kisi ko nahi pata !!Zakhm hua ab gehra, Mili ek hai ek saza,Gunehgaar bane hum, koi thi nahin khata,Ki Dard hua iss dil mein..Chubbhi hai ek tanz seene mein, Kisi ko nahi pata !!Kisi nae nahin jana, zamane ab aur na sata,Saans atki hai halaq mein,iss fande ko hata,Ki Dard hua iss dil mein..Chubbhi hai ek tanz seene mein, Kisi ko nahi pata !!Jaan naa payega yeh jahaan..ikShayar ko bhi iska gham kahaan…Bass rahegi ek tees seene mein..Ki unhe tha nahi isk gumaan…Ki Dard hua iss dil mein..Chubbhi hai ek tanz seene mein, Kisi ko nahi pata !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8215564417476827899?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8215564417476827899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8215564417476827899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8215564417476827899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8215564417476827899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-sohel.html' title='a poem by sohel'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlrMUTqny9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/vCu7eK5SjUU/s72-c/red%2520soul%2520flower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3567413410242766973</id><published>2007-05-26T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T07:03:30.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a season of love..'/><title type='text'>a poem by rekha sachdev</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg-GTqny4I/AAAAAAAAAaM/YvGm_-x5NJ0/s1600-h/tworings25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068869658684672898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg-GTqny4I/AAAAAAAAAaM/YvGm_-x5NJ0/s400/tworings25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadiyan beeti yaadon ke khazane khule,uski khwashion se dil ko dard ke zamane mile,rulata gaya woh aur roti gayi mein,mere aansoon ko uske diye dard ke fasane mile,uski bewafiyan kafi thi rishtey ko todane ke liye,uski bewafiyon ke baad bhi dil ko pyar karne ke kai bahane mile,umar bhar woh zakhm deta raha aur mein chup chap lete gai,taumar ki meri wafon ke siley itne suhane mile,jinhe padkar khud par hi naaz hone laga mujhe,apne hi haathon likhe aaj kuch aise afsane mile,jinme shabd nahi uska rota hua chehra nazar aata hai,khusbhu se bhare aaj kuch aise khat purane mile,jo bichad gaye mujhse bas char kadam saath chalkar,jaane kyun apne bankar kucha aise begane mile,jinki yaadon ke sahare umar kat gayi meri,itne pyare rishth anjane mein mile,pal pal saansein kisi deewane ko yaad karke jeeete hai,dil ko kisi ke jasbaat itne deewane mile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3567413410242766973?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3567413410242766973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3567413410242766973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3567413410242766973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3567413410242766973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-rekha-sachdev_26.html' title='a poem by rekha sachdev'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg-GTqny4I/AAAAAAAAAaM/YvGm_-x5NJ0/s72-c/tworings25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-957064918941738901</id><published>2007-05-26T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T06:59:34.077-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a story of a girl'/><title type='text'>a  poem by tabbasum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg9ODqny3I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nzlZImqSlF4/s1600-h/My_soul____by_mmebuterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068868692317031282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg9ODqny3I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nzlZImqSlF4/s400/My_soul____by_mmebuterfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jis ladki ki baat hun kartivo sach me bilkul aisi thi chand ko dekhke vo roti thi tum ko dekhke muskati thi sabse alag raha karti thi phoolon se baaten karti thi titali yan uski sakhi saheli taare saare uske saathi tum dono ka saath anutha saath saath achche lagte the vo tum se ye kah na paai uski bhi koi majboori thi tum se door kahin rahti hai tum ko sapno me rakhti hai tumne jo vo gazal likhi thi aaj bhi usko vo gungunati hai rote rote hans deti hai hanste hanste ro deti hai.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-957064918941738901?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/957064918941738901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=957064918941738901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/957064918941738901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/957064918941738901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-tabbasum.html' title='a  poem by tabbasum'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg9ODqny3I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nzlZImqSlF4/s72-c/My_soul____by_mmebuterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-1504399334630949728</id><published>2007-05-26T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T06:49:30.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kisi ka pyar kahi kho raha hai yun...'/><title type='text'>a poem by true friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg60Tqny2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/R5LcaQ-6LAg/s1600-h/sea_shore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068866050912144226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg60Tqny2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/R5LcaQ-6LAg/s400/sea_shore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basa kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmne to tamasha dekha hai khud ka hi ghar jala kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ek khusi paane ki khatir sari khusiyan cheen dali&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ek yaar banane ki khatir sari duniya chaan dali&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi k pyar ko dil main basa kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basa kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jaane kya riswat di thi unhone khuda ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jo unhe pyar mila,hmne to kuch diya hi na tha jo khali deeya mila&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi dokhe baaj se najre mila kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basa kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmne to basa hi liya tha unki chahat ko dil main taswir banakar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;par ab to wo chale gaye hain us taswir k tukde kar kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila aisi chahat ko seene se lagakar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basakar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo aaye to the hmari zindagi main meethe sapno ki tarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ab to wo chale gaye hain hmari zindagi ko toofano main badalkar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basakar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmne to tamasha dekha hai khud ka hi ghar jala kar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-1504399334630949728?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlg60Tqny2I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/R5LcaQ-6LAg/s72-c/sea_shore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8955359047855272883</id><published>2007-05-25T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T23:00:55.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='har kisi ko nai milta..yaha pyar zindagi mein..'/><title type='text'>a poem by mr.true friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfNDzqnysI/AAAAAAAAAYs/d2-lrahQ7_0/s1600-h/skullrose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068745370921061058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfNDzqnysI/AAAAAAAAAYs/d2-lrahQ7_0/s400/skullrose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dil k kisi bhi koney mein jhaank lee jiye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her taraf apki yaad basai beythey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her sheesha tour dena chahtey hein hum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her sheeshey mein ap hi ap dekhai deytey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jab bhi baarish hoti hai yahan per&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apke sung guzerey un bheegtey paloun ko yaad kertey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vo jag.Aain jahan chup chup k mila kertey thay &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;donoVo rastey ab hamein sadaain deytey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jahan ki thi apne iqrar-e-muhabbat hamse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vo jagah dekh ker dil hi mein zaar zaar rotey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kash kay wohi daur laut aye kabhiAye zindagi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tujhe waisey hi hasee.n dekhna chahtey hein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8955359047855272883?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8955359047855272883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8955359047855272883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8955359047855272883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8955359047855272883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-mrtrue-friend.html' title='a poem by mr.true friend.'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfNDzqnysI/AAAAAAAAAYs/d2-lrahQ7_0/s72-c/skullrose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-2056623285205611064</id><published>2007-05-25T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T22:51:40.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaha pyar milna mushkil hi jahan mein..'/><title type='text'>a poem by miss SHARVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfK4zqnyqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fDMI8QdGi1E/s1600-h/best_way_to_lock_someone_by_pyromaniac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068742982919244450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfK4zqnyqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fDMI8QdGi1E/s320/best_way_to_lock_someone_by_pyromaniac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfKeTqnypI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ool8qHp7MlA/s1600-h/Trust%20reflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068742527652711058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfKeTqnypI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ool8qHp7MlA/s400/Trust%2520reflection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"shahar hai ye insaano ka nahin lagta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na jaane kya baat hai koi yahan apna nahin lagta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ek-dusre se ajnabi hai yahan sab,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;koi kisi se yahan matlab nahin rakhta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chirag yahan mohabbaton ke bhuj gaye hai,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lagta hai ab yahan suraj nahin ugta,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ek-duje ke khoon ke pyaase hai sab yahan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ab friend kahin aur chal,yahan ab dil nahin lagta.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-2056623285205611064?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/2056623285205611064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=2056623285205611064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2056623285205611064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2056623285205611064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-miss-sharvi.html' title='a poem by miss SHARVI'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfK4zqnyqI/AAAAAAAAAYc/fDMI8QdGi1E/s72-c/best_way_to_lock_someone_by_pyromaniac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8733185936997374131</id><published>2007-05-25T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T22:44:47.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ye pyar nahin asan bas itna samajhliye...'/><title type='text'>a poem by true friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfJPDqnyoI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_roFdAII5Ns/s1600-h/Pearl-Drop-Pendant-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068741166148078210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfJPDqnyoI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_roFdAII5Ns/s400/Pearl-Drop-Pendant-2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfI9TqnynI/AAAAAAAAAYE/IrM1MysKY3Y/s1600-h/pearl_education.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068740861205400178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfI9TqnynI/AAAAAAAAAYE/IrM1MysKY3Y/s400/pearl_education.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfI2jqnymI/AAAAAAAAAX8/AyEn5PU_lQQ/s1600-h/pearl_education.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chaha To Bahut Lekin Woh Mila Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lakh Koshish Ki Magar Yeh Fasla Mita Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is Zamane Ne Majbor Hi Is Qadar Kiya Tha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ke Meri Kisi Sada Par Woh Thehra Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khuda Se Jholi Phela Kar Manga Tha Ushay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khuda Ne Meri Dua Ko Sayad Suna Hi nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Har Ek Se Sabab Poocha Tere Na Milne Ka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Har Ek Ne Kaha Woh Tere Liye Bana Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Main APni Tamam Koshish Ke Bawajood TUjhe Harh Gaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aur To Ushe Milh Gaya Jis Ne Tujhe Kabhi Manga Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Itni Shid'dat Se Chaha Magar To Kisi Aur Ka Ho Gaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUE FRIEND Is Jahan Mein Wafa Ka Koi Sila Hi Nahi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8733185936997374131?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8733185936997374131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8733185936997374131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8733185936997374131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8733185936997374131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-true-friend.html' title='a poem by true friend...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlfJPDqnyoI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_roFdAII5Ns/s72-c/Pearl-Drop-Pendant-2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3665001842978758302</id><published>2007-05-25T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:18:13.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHO LOVE TO LIVE....WE LIVE TO LOVE.'/><title type='text'>A POEM BY PRASUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlabujqnySI/AAAAAAAAAVc/EDcP8DP-XW8/s1600-h/Spring%20Season.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068409654802368802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlabujqnySI/AAAAAAAAAVc/EDcP8DP-XW8/s400/Spring%2520Season.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlaa7TqnyRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/hkr1D_XhGds/s1600-h/DSCF0213L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068408774334073106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rlaa7TqnyRI/AAAAAAAAAVU/hkr1D_XhGds/s400/DSCF0213L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;koi hasega to rulayega kaun..koi ruthega to milayega kaun..yaha sab apni kismat par rote hai..har koi kismat mitayega to banayega kaun..kal andhere me dia jalayega kaun..gheela hai paani to sukhayega kaun..yaha har kisi ke bas ka jeena zindagi..saason me bhi chatpatayega to rahega kaun..tu pherega shakal to pehchaanega kaun..nazar hai kahi aur to sambhalega kaun..tuj jaise jeetne waale to aur bhi hai..par jee kar marega to reh jaayega kaun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3665001842978758302?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3665001842978758302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3665001842978758302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3665001842978758302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3665001842978758302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-prasun_25.html' title='A POEM BY PRASUN'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlabujqnySI/AAAAAAAAAVc/EDcP8DP-XW8/s72-c/Spring%2520Season.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-2671146964650810510</id><published>2007-05-25T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:11:36.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ROMANCE ON FLOOR...'/><title type='text'>A POEM BY PRASUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaaLTqnyQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/gf6DOqwP2Fo/s1600-h/120321291_65c91c9b81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068407949700352258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaaLTqnyQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/gf6DOqwP2Fo/s400/120321291_65c91c9b81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaZxjqnyPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZKQAH_4i6Ww/s1600-h/83683yEhd_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068407507318720754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaZxjqnyPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZKQAH_4i6Ww/s400/83683yEhd_w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do dil aaj alag hogaye hai beshaq..par jeene ko ek doosre ko dekhkar jeete hai..kabhi nazar se to kabhi dil se roye..aaj rone ko bhi hass ke rote hai..alag hokar bhi zinda hai dil..saasein bhi ek doosre se lete hai..kaun kahega ki inhe bhi pyar hai..marne ki dua bhi ek doosre se lete hai...yaadon me apni wo yaadein taaza hongi..ye dil to apne aaj ko bhi yaadon se lete hai..kabhi koi apna na karle bas iss darr se..yaadon ki baatein wo yaadon me hi kehte hai...taras gye hai milne ko..bas lahu ke rang se behte hai..ye jhut nai hai meri kahani hai dosto..khud apne hum gair kehte hai..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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PRASUN'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaaLTqnyQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/gf6DOqwP2Fo/s72-c/120321291_65c91c9b81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3168572693040493014</id><published>2007-05-25T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:07:21.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A  SMILE TO SHARE..'/><title type='text'>A POEM BY ANKUR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaZKjqnyOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lOkuFSV7sMM/s1600-h/wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068406837303822562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaZKjqnyOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lOkuFSV7sMM/s400/wine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaY1jqnyNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7BRHQMArE2Y/s1600-h/almonds2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068406476526569682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaY1jqnyNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7BRHQMArE2Y/s400/almonds2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gam ki khushi se jab mulaqaat hoti hogi,Gam to hasti hogi, par khushi chupchaaap khadi roti hogi,Kyonki khushi ko ab hasne ke mauke kahan milte hai,Jahan mein dekkho to bas gam ke hi andhere chaaye rehte hai…..Kar sake to mera yakeen kar lena khushi,Aane wali kal aaj si baat nahi hogi,Kaante jo dil mein chubha gayi hai aaj, kal ye bewafa raat tere saath nahi hogi…Tere dil mein bhi kal suraj ki kirane ujiyaare hogi, tere kadmoon mein hi yeh zameen saari hogi….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3168572693040493014?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3168572693040493014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3168572693040493014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3168572693040493014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3168572693040493014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-ankur.html' title='A POEM BY ANKUR...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaZKjqnyOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lOkuFSV7sMM/s72-c/wine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7827015836436372406</id><published>2007-05-25T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:53:16.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wo kaagaz ki kashti'/><title type='text'>a poem by .....unknown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaV5jqnyMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jIoYcYvuhmE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068403246711163074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaV5jqnyMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jIoYcYvuhmE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woh kaagaz ki kashti woh baarish ka paaniJaise kahin koi adhuri kahaaniYaad hai mujhko ab tak zubaaniWoh kahaani jo ho gayi puraani!Woh kaagaz ki kashti woh baarish ka paaniBachpann chod ubharti jawaaniDono ke dilon mein pyaas anjaaniTu mera deewana main teri deewani!Woh kaagaz ki kashti woh baarish ka paaniHawaaon mein woh muhobbat ki rawaaniDilon ka zor se dhadkna woh mausam baimaaniMomh ke jaise pighalte armaan woh roomaani!Woh kaagaz ki kashti woh baarish ka paaniWoh toofaan ka aana woh kehar aasmaaniWoh kashti doobi reh gaya paaniJaise apni adhuri prem kahaani!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7827015836436372406?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7827015836436372406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7827015836436372406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7827015836436372406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7827015836436372406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-unknown.html' title='a poem by .....unknown.'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaV5jqnyMI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jIoYcYvuhmE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6700207746047047556</id><published>2007-05-25T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:41:53.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by mannat..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaRTDqnyLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bHsYkgLovZQ/s1600-h/1932-ray-tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068398187239688370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaRTDqnyLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bHsYkgLovZQ/s400/1932-ray-tears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaRNzqnyKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/iqtnJqiC9nA/s1600-h/00GjZd-30263084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068398097045375138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaRNzqnyKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/iqtnJqiC9nA/s400/00GjZd-30263084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apne dard ko hum dil mein chupa kar rakhte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;padh na le koi ankhein hamari,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isliye hum nazre jara jhuka kar rakhte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ho na jaye shuba kahi hamare gum ka,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isliye unse ek doorie bana kar rakhte hainJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;antey hain k mera sochkar unhe bahut dukh hoga,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isliye chehre pe ek jhooti hansi saja kar rakhte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kash k lage unko k hum ache dost nahi ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isliye ruswayi ka daman tham kar rakhte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zahir na ho jaye kahi lafzo mein ye gum ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isliye khamoshi bhi chehre per sambhal kar rakhte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tanhayi mein to bahut rote hain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hum isliye mehfilo mein Aksar hum hansa karte hain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khuda ne jo kiya so acha kiya,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ab to us se bhi yahi dua din-ratt kiya karte karte hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E-khuda unko meri sari khushiya de dena jo chupke se,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MeRi khushiyon ki gujarish aapse kiya karte hain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E-khuda tu unke gum bhi hume de de ,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jo hamare liye der tak jaga karte hainE-khuda bus tu itna kar deE-khuda bus tu itna kar de...............................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6700207746047047556?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6700207746047047556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6700207746047047556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6700207746047047556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6700207746047047556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-mannat.html' title='a poem by mannat..'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlaRTDqnyLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/bHsYkgLovZQ/s72-c/1932-ray-tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7518909940839645392</id><published>2007-05-24T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T05:35:04.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine day....a reason to remember'/><title type='text'>a poem by shilpa deshpande</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlWGTzqnyII/AAAAAAAAAUM/qGqDEGTQtD8/s1600-h/yaad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068104630519974018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlWGTzqnyII/AAAAAAAAAUM/qGqDEGTQtD8/s200/yaad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlWFjzqnyHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4kzwzb2BH2k/s1600-h/cherry.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068103805886253170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlWFjzqnyHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4kzwzb2BH2k/s400/cherry.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;teri choti choti baate yaad aati hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wo yaade ankhoko rulati hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bada ajeeb hai ye afasna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kabhi yahi yaade hoto pe muskan lati hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ap to sham-e-mehfil se uthkar chale gaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wo to apke daman ki khushbu hai jo reh jati hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yuh to zindagi bojh si ban gai hai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;magar wo saase hai jo chalti jati hai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;humne to apka intezar krna chhod dia hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;magar wo yaade hai jo apke dar pe le aati hai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7518909940839645392?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7518909940839645392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7518909940839645392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7518909940839645392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7518909940839645392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-shilpa-deshpande.html' title='a poem by shilpa deshpande'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlWGTzqnyII/AAAAAAAAAUM/qGqDEGTQtD8/s72-c/yaad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8708375506022134969</id><published>2007-05-23T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T00:38:11.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by tabbasum shakil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPvAjqnxhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/mzF3SGp_ups/s1600-h/my.love.has.my.heart2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067656798574986770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPvAjqnxhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/mzF3SGp_ups/s200/my.love.has.my.heart2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPu6DqnxgI/AAAAAAAAAPU/pvx-kAQ6gdo/s1600-h/394645_sweet_love_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067656686905837058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPu6DqnxgI/AAAAAAAAAPU/pvx-kAQ6gdo/s200/394645_sweet_love_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jo meri mutthi me band hai vo bas ik raakh hi to hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jale sapne uthane pahunchi thi haathon me chhale hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bujhi vo aag sapno ki hai ab mere dil me jalti tapish usaki hai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sari shayeri yaaden pighaltin hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vo rah rah kar kabhi kagaz pe aise bah bhi jaatin hain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kisi ko achchi lagti hain kisi ka dil jalaati hain &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ye sochon ka dhuan hai qaid hai jo zehan me mere &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meri bas saans ghutati hai tabhi ye qalam bhi chalti hai ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8708375506022134969?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8708375506022134969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8708375506022134969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8708375506022134969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8708375506022134969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/jo-meri-mutthi-me-band-hai-vo-bas-ik.html' title='a poem by tabbasum shakil'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPvAjqnxhI/AAAAAAAAAPc/mzF3SGp_ups/s72-c/my.love.has.my.heart2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-652293020154306396</id><published>2007-05-23T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T00:29:29.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovely'/><title type='text'>a poem by shalini sinha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPtFjqnxfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/s4OXpW7OL4o/s1600-h/2222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067654685451077106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPtFjqnxfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/s4OXpW7OL4o/s400/2222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPsjDqnxeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AHSoNy0bup8/s1600-h/20060521222945_wetrose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067654092745590242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPsjDqnxeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AHSoNy0bup8/s400/20060521222945_wetrose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Lamha lamha bheed me tanha raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Dil me awajon ka ek daria raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Khol kar par li to thi parwaz par&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Lautkar wapas zamin par aa raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tha shab ka nazara roz sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Door koi tara tutta sa lagaPyar lahron ka kinare ke lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Pattharon par sar patak lautta raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The safar me saath-saath chalte hue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Phaslon ka beech me sahra raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Pyar ki shiddat bayan hai ankhon se aj bhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hothon pe khamoshi ka bada pahra raha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-652293020154306396?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/652293020154306396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=652293020154306396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/652293020154306396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/652293020154306396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-shalini-sinha.html' title='a poem by shalini sinha..'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPtFjqnxfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/s4OXpW7OL4o/s72-c/2222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8824385680309259473</id><published>2007-05-22T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:11:01.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god must be crazy'/><title type='text'>a poem by varun...wonderfull.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPMxDqnxWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AiKCrw5TrhQ/s1600-h/280776281_8b3d95ab3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067619148891669858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPMxDqnxWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AiKCrw5TrhQ/s200/280776281_8b3d95ab3c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPMgTqnxVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6L2ju7aA9iQ/s1600-h/20060806162356_theskyisfalling3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067618861128861010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPMgTqnxVI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6L2ju7aA9iQ/s400/20060806162356_theskyisfalling3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yunhi nikla tha ghar se, dekhne naya aashiyana koiye baadal aaj hi kyon barse, kyon bheega main bataana koi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD’s Reply&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jo roye bheegne ke darr se, ab kya bane uska sahaara koigar karta tu mohabbat dil se toe samajhta ishaara koiye baadal yunhi nahi barse, aaj phir roya hai deewana koitu hai jab dil mein uske, kyon dhoondta hai thikaana koi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8824385680309259473?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8824385680309259473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8824385680309259473&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8824385680309259473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8824385680309259473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-varunwonderfull.html' title='a poem by varun...wonderfull.'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlPMxDqnxWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/AiKCrw5TrhQ/s72-c/280776281_8b3d95ab3c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7108977674885080749</id><published>2007-05-22T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:40:29.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLyvjqnxHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mgRsH5dTUbw/s1600-h/ijshart500x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067379429587010674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLyvjqnxHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mgRsH5dTUbw/s400/ijshart500x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Har khushi hai logon ke Daman me,Par ek hansi ke lie waqt nahi.Din rat daudti duniya me,Zindagi ke liye hi waqt nahi.Maa ki lori ka ahsaas to hai,Par maa ko maa kehne ka waqt nahi.Sare rishton ko to hum maar chuke,Unhe dafnane ka bhi waqt nahi.Sare naam mobile me hain,Par dosti ke liye waqt nahi.Gairon ki kya baat kahen,Jab apno ke liye hi waqt nahi.Ankhon me hai neend badi,Par sone ko waqt nahi.Dil hai gamon se bhara hua,Par rone ko bhi waqt nahi.Paison ki daud me aise daude,Ki thakne ko bhi waqt nahi.Paraye ahsason ki kya Kadar karein,Jab apne sapnon ke liye hi waqt nahi.Tu hi bata E zindagi,is zindagi ka kya hoga.Ki har pal hansne walon ko,khud hansne ko bhi waqt nahi.......Ki har pal hansne walon ko,khud hansne ko bhi waqt nahi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7108977674885080749?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7108977674885080749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7108977674885080749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7108977674885080749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7108977674885080749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/har-khushi-hai-logon-ke-daman-mepar-ek.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLyvjqnxHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mgRsH5dTUbw/s72-c/ijshart500x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8322893586821202786</id><published>2007-05-22T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:36:46.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by varun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLx2DqnxGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rr22Y3ODOOo/s1600-h/hearttarts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067378441744532578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLx2DqnxGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rr22Y3ODOOo/s400/hearttarts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLxtDqnxFI/AAAAAAAAAME/jYE1yABZzKE/s1600-h/a-tt12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067378287125709906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLxtDqnxFI/AAAAAAAAAME/jYE1yABZzKE/s320/a-tt12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;main saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki haimain baadal hoon, tu boond nahi, mujhe sazaa mein mili kyon faansi haimain nahi jaata maykhaano mein ki ab saath mein rota saaqi haitujhse naamumkin hai nazar milaana, bas aakhiri tamannaa baaki haiban jaaye ek taara tu, tera palak jhapakna kaafi haimain saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki hai…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8322893586821202786?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8322893586821202786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8322893586821202786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8322893586821202786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8322893586821202786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-varun_22.html' title='a poem by varun'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLx2DqnxGI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rr22Y3ODOOo/s72-c/hearttarts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-5771179773277564042</id><published>2007-05-22T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:30:41.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a  poem by varun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwejqnxEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QSo8TiqTDnA/s1600-h/Le_Crystal_Olivine_Earrings_Lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067376938505978946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwejqnxEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QSo8TiqTDnA/s200/Le_Crystal_Olivine_Earrings_Lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwVTqnxDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sMpqbF4qQxk/s1600-h/thumb_004000900001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067376779592188978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwVTqnxDI/AAAAAAAAAL0/sMpqbF4qQxk/s200/thumb_004000900001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwODqnxCI/AAAAAAAAALs/fASCWDqKDo0/s1600-h/usk196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067376655038137378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwODqnxCI/AAAAAAAAALs/fASCWDqKDo0/s400/usk196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;main saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki haimain baadal hoon, tu boond nahi, mujhe sazaa mein mili kyon faansi haimain nahi jaata maykhaano mein ki ab saath mein rota saaqi haitujhse naamumkin hai nazar milaana, bas aakhiri tamannaa baaki haiban jaaye ek taara tu, tera palak jhapakna kaafi haimain saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki hai…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-5771179773277564042?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/5771179773277564042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=5771179773277564042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5771179773277564042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5771179773277564042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-varun.html' title='a  poem by varun'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLwejqnxEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/QSo8TiqTDnA/s72-c/Le_Crystal_Olivine_Earrings_Lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-5976512691155459275</id><published>2007-05-22T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:27:04.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvezqnxBI/AAAAAAAAALk/ig6dCU3VPjQ/s1600-h/romance_Swarovski_crystal_&amp;_freshwater_pearl_bracelet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067375843289318418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvezqnxBI/AAAAAAAAALk/ig6dCU3VPjQ/s400/romance_Swarovski_crystal_%26_freshwater_pearl_bracelet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basa karhmne to tamasha dekha hai khud ka hi ghar jala karek khusi paane ki khatir sari khusiyan cheen daliek yaar banane ki khatir sari duniya chaan dalikya mila kisi k pyar ko dil main basa karkya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basa karjaane kya riswat di thi unhone khuda ko jo unhe pyar milahmne to kuch diya hi na tha jo khali deeya milakya mila kisi dokhebaaj se najre mila karkya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basakarhmne to basa hi liya tha unki chahat ko dil main taswir banakarpar ab to wo chale gaye hain us taswir k tukde kar karkya mila aisi chahat ko seene se lagakarkya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basakarwo aaye to the hmari zindagi main meethe sapno ki tarahab to wo chale gaye hain hmari zindagi ko toofano main badalkarkya mila kisi ki yaad ko dil main basakarhmne to tamasha dekha hai khud ka hi ghar jalakar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-5976512691155459275?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/5976512691155459275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=5976512691155459275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5976512691155459275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5976512691155459275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/kya-mila-kisi-ki-yaad-ko-dil-main-basa.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvezqnxBI/AAAAAAAAALk/ig6dCU3VPjQ/s72-c/romance_Swarovski_crystal_%26_freshwater_pearl_bracelet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6165795278620324420</id><published>2007-05-22T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T06:25:14.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>a poem by rekha sachdev</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvKzqnxAI/AAAAAAAAALc/rIH7X9kj7jg/s1600-h/mezuzah-MD0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067375499691934722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvKzqnxAI/AAAAAAAAALc/rIH7X9kj7jg/s400/mezuzah-MD0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLu9Dqnw_I/AAAAAAAAALU/OamQfacUlhk/s1600-h/AD526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067375263468733426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLu9Dqnw_I/AAAAAAAAALU/OamQfacUlhk/s400/AD526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;un kale kiye paano ko phir palatane ko jee chahata hai,aaj khud se mera ladne ko jee chahta hai,yun toh un galiyon mein dard ke siwa kuch nahi mila mujhko,aaj unhi lamho ke raaston se gumshuda ho kar guzarane ko jee chahata hai,kinaron par toh nahiwoh toofano mein mera saath nibhata hai,ro rokar in kinaron ko aaj rokane ko jee chahata hai,mujhko khabar hai ek masoom chingari hai mohabbat jo ek din mujhko jala degi,aaj uske pyar ki aag mein khud ko jhokane ko jee chahata hai,uski nazayaz chahaton ne hamari mohabbbat ko kahin ka nahi rakha,is giri hui mohabbat ko phir ek bar uthane ko jee chahata hai,thand si lagti hai mere chehre ko aansoon ke geelepan se,in aashkon ko sardiyon ki dhoop mein sookhone ko jee chahata hai,woh lash ko meri bahon mein le lekar ghoomta hai,har janam mein yun hi soye rehne ko jee chahata hai,woh mila aaj barsaon baad lekin kuch kami si hai,bas aab is pal ke baad hamesha ke liye bichad jaane ko jee chahata hai,hum dono tanha hai koi nahi is ghar mein,is raat mein bas yanhi thar jane ko jee chahata hai,badi mushkil se sanwari hoon mein kai baar tootne ke baad,chand pal uske saath guzar kar phir bikhar jane ko jee chahata hai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6165795278620324420?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6165795278620324420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6165795278620324420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6165795278620324420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6165795278620324420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-rekha-sachdev.html' title='a poem by rekha sachdev'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlLvKzqnxAI/AAAAAAAAALc/rIH7X9kj7jg/s72-c/mezuzah-MD0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7795209420151798576</id><published>2007-05-21T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T09:42:13.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a  poem by mr. sohel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlHL2jqnwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Gz1MWrR4EhA/s1600-h/December50VintageBlissDesigns0LoveIsInTheAir800s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067055193915900706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlHL2jqnwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Gz1MWrR4EhA/s400/December50VintageBlissDesigns0LoveIsInTheAir800s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlHLwTqnwxI/AAAAAAAAAJs/oPO0eBNvLQY/s1600-h/driftwood_shelf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067055086541718290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlHLwTqnwxI/AAAAAAAAAJs/oPO0eBNvLQY/s400/driftwood_shelf2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Jab kabhi akele main mujhe koi yaad aata hai,na jane kyu wo meri aankh bhar jata hai,pal pal main samjhata hu apne is dil ko,phir bhi yeh dil unki yaad main rota chala jata hai....Jab kabhi main sochta hu beete hue palo ko,mere hoothon par ek haasi aa jati hai,par jab aaj ke halat ki aur dekhta hu,to meri duniya akeli aur viraan nazar aati hai.....Unse sirf ek dosti ka nazarana manga tha maine,jisme mujhe pyar aur apnapan nazar aaye,par unhone is nazrane ko is kadar thukra diya,jaise koi shaks apni maut ko thukrata hai.....Mana ki aaj unhe chahne walo ki kaami nahi hai,par agar ek nazar unhone apne is deewane ki aur dali hoti,to unhe nazar aata ki aaj bhi yeh pagal sirf unki khushi ki hi dua mangta hai....Ho sakta hai ki aaj unhe mere pyar aur dosti ki zarurat nahi,par mujhe lagta hai ki dost ko uski dosti ka ehsaas tab hota hai,jab wo uski zindagi se bohot dur chala jata hai...aur beetein hue lamho ki kuch haseen yaadein chod jata hai.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7795209420151798576?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7795209420151798576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7795209420151798576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7795209420151798576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7795209420151798576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-mr-sohel.html' title='a  poem by mr. sohel.'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlHL2jqnwyI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Gz1MWrR4EhA/s72-c/December50VintageBlissDesigns0LoveIsInTheAir800s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4571772329451437844</id><published>2007-05-20T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:16:52.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by mr.varun...simply fantastic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlEqPTqnwlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uPftKCiEG3o/s1600-h/1167836348.txt"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066877498233963090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlEqPTqnwlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uPftKCiEG3o/s400/1167836348.txt" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"jhalak dikhaana baaki hai...main saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki haimain baadal hoon, tu boond nahi, mujhe sazaa mein mili kyon faansi haimain nahi jaata maykhaano mein ki ab saath mein rota saaqi haitujhse naamumkin hai nazar milaana, bas aakhiri tamannaa baaki haiban jaaye ek taara tu, tera palak jhapakna kaafi haimain saath hoon tere har pal jaise baadal hawaa ka saathi haijo hawaa hai tu, ek ehsaas hai tu, tera jhalak dikhaana baaki hai…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4571772329451437844?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4571772329451437844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4571772329451437844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4571772329451437844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/4571772329451437844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-mrvarunsimply-fantastic.html' title='a poem by mr.varun...simply fantastic'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlEqPTqnwlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/uPftKCiEG3o/s72-c/1167836348.txt' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8022192883988646087</id><published>2007-05-20T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T09:32:49.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem by mr.manuj mehta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB4KTqnwkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dPRMv1L0tcY/s1600-h/332025ee2c057f451188b4eb7e095617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066681699264873026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB4KTqnwkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dPRMv1L0tcY/s400/332025ee2c057f451188b4eb7e095617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sarkta jaye hai zindagi ka mera daman mujhsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jitna khinchoo, utna hi door jaye hai mujhsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hisab rakhta hun, kya-kya karne hain shikve unsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;par samna hotey hi na kuch kaha jaye hai mujhsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Un par martey hain, par tamnna nahi rakhte unki,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;koi puchey ki kyun! to na bataya jaye hai mujhsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unki ik hansi pe, kurban har tamnna apni,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in aankhon se wo rota na dekha jaye hai mujhsey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pooch kar kisi ne jo mera haal rula diya mujhko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,ro pada hun jo aab to na chup hua jaye hai mujhsey."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8022192883988646087?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8022192883988646087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=8022192883988646087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8022192883988646087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/8022192883988646087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-mrmanuj-mehta.html' title='a poem by mr.manuj mehta'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB4KTqnwkI/AAAAAAAAAIM/dPRMv1L0tcY/s72-c/332025ee2c057f451188b4eb7e095617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3082422442612794483</id><published>2007-05-20T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T09:27:51.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome creation from this pakistani girl...lovely'/><title type='text'>a poem by soniya...in urdu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB2QDqnwjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f_eNmQukBII/s1600-h/ringblessing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066679599025865266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB2QDqnwjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f_eNmQukBII/s400/ringblessing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB1VjqnwiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/paV3HND8iSA/s1600-h/1134553421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066678594003517986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB1VjqnwiI/AAAAAAAAAH8/paV3HND8iSA/s400/1134553421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"baysabab na phir karo,koi shaam ghar bhi raha karo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wo ghazal ki sachi kitab hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; isy chupky chupky parha karo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;koi hath bhi na milayga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; jo galy milogay tapak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; sayyeh na'y mizaj ka shehr hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,zara fasly say mila karoabhi raah main kai mod hain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;koi ayga koi jaygatumhain jis dil nay bhula diya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ussy bhoolny ki dua karomujhy istehar si lagti hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; yeh muhabaton ki kahaniyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jo kaha nahi wo suna karoo jo suna nahi wo kaha karo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kabhi husan pardah nasheen bhi ho zara ashiqa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;na libas mainjo main ban sanwar kar kahi chalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; mairy sath tum bhi chala karo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nahi bayhijab wo chand sa k nazar ka koi asar na hoesy itni garmi-e-shoq say bari dair tak na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;taka karo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3082422442612794483?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3082422442612794483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3082422442612794483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3082422442612794483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3082422442612794483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/poem-by-soniyain-urdu.html' title='a poem by soniya...in urdu'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RlB2QDqnwjI/AAAAAAAAAIE/f_eNmQukBII/s72-c/ringblessing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3933712703744192429</id><published>2007-05-19T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T04:43:53.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a world is best palce to live..'/><title type='text'>hum tum..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk7imDqnv-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tN9n_SrnlFs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066235774285365218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk7imDqnv-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tN9n_SrnlFs/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk7hzTqnv9I/AAAAAAAAADs/IQms-bQePWw/s1600-h/candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066234902407004114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk7hzTqnv9I/AAAAAAAAADs/IQms-bQePWw/s400/candles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"nazar ki aadao se haara..khada tha door aur kinaaro se bhi&lt;br /&gt;haara..thak gayi hai ye yaadein meri bhi..dekh dekh kar hazaaro se haara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kitne naye puraano se haara..rehkar yaha iss zamaane se haara..yaad to&lt;br /&gt;bahut aati hai sanam ki..sanam karte karte..uss sanam se bhi haara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soch soch kar bahaaro e haara..bina gaaye iss taraane se haara..bhul&lt;br /&gt;gaya tha ki meri bhi kismat hai..mazaaro par jhuk jhuk kar ab to...yaha ki har&lt;br /&gt;deewaar se haara.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-3933712703744192429?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/3933712703744192429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=3933712703744192429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3933712703744192429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/3933712703744192429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/hum-tum.html' title='hum tum..'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk7imDqnv-I/AAAAAAAAAD0/tN9n_SrnlFs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-912053515592117740</id><published>2007-05-18T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T23:42:04.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrriten by: p..p'/><title type='text'>my remambarance of her..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6b-zqnv8I/AAAAAAAAADk/M2KyFthKUeY/s1600-h/PunchDrunkLove_300x298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066158134161555394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6b-zqnv8I/AAAAAAAAADk/M2KyFthKUeY/s200/PunchDrunkLove_300x298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6a3Dqnv7I/AAAAAAAAADc/Xk3JIgn8GPQ/s1600-h/remembrance-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066156901505941426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6a3Dqnv7I/AAAAAAAAADc/Xk3JIgn8GPQ/s400/remembrance-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"wo samay apna tha..jab goad&lt;br /&gt;me sir&lt;br /&gt;saasein leta tha..uski dhadkan sunkar, aahe leta tha..na hai ab wo&lt;br /&gt;goad par..wo&lt;br /&gt;samay apna tha..jo uski hasi ke liye jeeta tha..saath rehkar jo&lt;br /&gt;dil hasta&lt;br /&gt;tha..na hasega ab wo dil phir kabhi par..wo samay apna tha..aankho&lt;br /&gt;mein uski&lt;br /&gt;aaina banta tha..dekhkar aaine me khud ko,acha dikhta tha..ab wo&lt;br /&gt;aaina bhi mayus&lt;br /&gt;hai par..bas wo samay apna tha..haskar mujhe koi milta&lt;br /&gt;tha..mere dard apne karta&lt;br /&gt;tha..wo hasi,wo dard,sab khamosh hai par..wo samay&lt;br /&gt;apna tha.."pata bhi na challa&lt;br /&gt;ki mein kab mar gaya tha..dhadkan ko rok har&lt;br /&gt;koi jag gaya tha..wo roshni dikhi&lt;br /&gt;aur challi gyi par..wo samay apna&lt;br /&gt;tha....."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-912053515592117740?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/912053515592117740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=912053515592117740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/912053515592117740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/912053515592117740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-remambarance-of-her.html' title='my remambarance of her..'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6b-zqnv8I/AAAAAAAAADk/M2KyFthKUeY/s72-c/PunchDrunkLove_300x298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6289545749920016943</id><published>2007-05-18T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T23:29:11.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prasun&apos;s choice...simply awesome poem.'/><title type='text'>a poem by..miss rekha sachdev...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6ZKDqnv6I/AAAAAAAAADU/xgNTD6uYYzk/s1600-h/calvinhill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066155028900200354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6ZKDqnv6I/AAAAAAAAADU/xgNTD6uYYzk/s200/calvinhill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6Yszqnv5I/AAAAAAAAADM/3XNoa_8WtN4/s1600-h/hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066154526389026706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6Yszqnv5I/AAAAAAAAADM/3XNoa_8WtN4/s400/hands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"hansate aankhon mein aansoo bhar gaye,ek pal kabhi mile nahin bas marte marte zindagi mere naam kar gaye,chand pal jeena chahati thi uske saath woh toh de na saka,bas aakhri kuch bachi saansoon ki wasiyat mere daman mein bhar gaye,umeedon ki hasraton ne bas aarzoo hi ki thi muskurane ki,ki meri hansi se woh nazuk toote hue armaan dar gaye,kuch is tarah bikhare gaya woh meri zindagi apni bewafiyon se,ki mere dabe hue saare arman sanwar gaye,hum dono wafa bewafiyon ke har mod se guzar gaye,bas ehsaason ke woh raaste wahin thahar gaye,woh ja ja kar zindagi se , laut ke aata raha,bas isi ek haqeekat se mere dard ke muaqddar nikhar gaye,samet rakhe the deewaron ne apne ansoo use dikhane ke liye,woh chod gaya hai duniya mere liye bewafiyon ka tofhe banakar bas uski isi wafa se bejan deewaron ke aansoo bikhar gaye,kaha tha maine ki uske baigaar zindagi nahin guzar sakti,par pata na pada uski judaai mein yeh saal kaise hanste rote guzar gaye,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6289545749920016943?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6289545749920016943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6289545749920016943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-8912855467705305568</id><published>2007-05-18T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T22:45:34.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A POEM BY MR.VARUN.'/><title type='text'>A WONDERFUL POEM BY MR.VARUN..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6O6Tqnv4I/AAAAAAAAADE/x4art7E7GHs/s1600-h/Jesus-Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066143763200982914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6O6Tqnv4I/AAAAAAAAADE/x4art7E7GHs/s200/Jesus-Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6Oozqnv3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/-5nE7kbWggU/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066143462553272178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk6Oozqnv3I/AAAAAAAAAC8/-5nE7kbWggU/s320/42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;TO GOD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Kya dard ke liye main hi milta hoon har baar hazaaro meinKabhie toe kuchh aur bhi likh do kismat ke sitaaro mein"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD’s Reply&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Woh dard ka matlab kya jaane, jo ilzaam lagaaye sitaaro parJaa un kashtiyo se pooch kabhie, jo doob gayi kinaaro parKuchh chunte hain patjhad ki sazaa, phoolo ke uphaaro parAur dete hain phir dil se dua, auro ko bahaaro parKuchh marne ko taiyaar yahaan, sirf aankhon ke ishaaro parKuchh jee rahe hain taaki koi, roye na unki mazaaro parKuchh kehte nahi zubaa se kabhie, chaahe dil mein ho zakhm hazaaro parNahi gaate woh mehfilo mein kabhie, na yun rote hain darbaaro parWoh dard ka matlab kya jaane, jo ilzaam lagaaye sitaaro parJaa un kashtiyo se pooch kabhie, jo doob gayi kinaaro par…"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-8912855467705305568?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/8912855467705305568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk23xjqnv1I/AAAAAAAAACs/FFf8iNsL0gw/s400/shedied.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;jee lunga ek sadi..ek aane wali maut ke bahane..reh lunga pal pal markar aankho&lt;br /&gt;bhi......teri yaad ke bahane...jeeya to har sadi me tha..har kami ke bahane...ek&lt;br /&gt;kami aur jud gyi...tere na hone ke bahane..kaun aayega meri maut par..chadar&lt;br /&gt;udane ke bahane..me khud so chala hu..phir marne ke bahane..tu to wo nahi jo&lt;br /&gt;ishq ko jaane..muje samjhane ke bahane..royega to aasman bhi kal..meri chita&lt;br /&gt;bhujane ke bahane.. raha hu me kisike..nayi roshni ke bahane..jala hu aag&lt;br /&gt;me bhi..khudkushi ke bahane..raaton me chup chup kar chand ko dekha hai..teri&lt;br /&gt;surat ke bahane..aanchal aaj tune dhak liya hai..sharmane ke bahane..tu kyu&lt;br /&gt;sharmati hai mujse..alag hone ke bahane..me to tanha jeeya hu..teri saath ke&lt;br /&gt;bahane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lovecalculator.com/"&gt;http://www.lovecalculator.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-5809405097518049354?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/5809405097518049354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=5809405097518049354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5809405097518049354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/5809405097518049354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/jee-lunga-ek-sadi.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk24ETqnv2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/N9oRZU_TRvc/s72-c/prod2300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-3401310388560304972</id><published>2007-05-18T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:22:16.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss u'/><title type='text'>miss u jaan...where are you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk21dzqnv0I/AAAAAAAAACk/3Uz9-OVGYAU/s1600-h/romantic.reflections.of.love.copyright1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065904679551483714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk21dzqnv0I/AAAAAAAAACk/3Uz9-OVGYAU/s320/romantic.reflections.of.love.copyright1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dekhta hu jidhar aansu mere hi pade hain..kitaabo ke har panne par..patte sukhe pade hain..rokta hu khud ko khudki tabahi se..aankho ko dekhkar,aansu bhi ro pade hain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/miss-u-jaanwhere-are-you.html' title='miss u jaan...where are you..'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk21dzqnv0I/AAAAAAAAACk/3Uz9-OVGYAU/s72-c/romantic.reflections.of.love.copyright1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-2232760545807549533</id><published>2007-05-18T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:13:58.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time shows....various dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk20nDqnvzI/AAAAAAAAACc/ZYLv54Q-v14/s1600-h/white-flower-clock-shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065903738953645874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk20nDqnvzI/AAAAAAAAACc/ZYLv54Q-v14/s200/white-flower-clock-shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2z3DqnvyI/AAAAAAAAACU/4s4znnbggLY/s1600-h/seasons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065902914319925026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2z3DqnvyI/AAAAAAAAACU/4s4znnbggLY/s400/seasons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"pal ne roka par me ruka bhi nahi..kuch hua aur kuch hua bhi nahi..wo kaun tha jo yaha aakar challa gaya..ussne meine dekha..aur dekha bhi nahi..wo gulaab ab tak khila kyu nahi..mila tha kal jis se..wo aaj mila kyu nahi..kuch samay ne khelaa khel kismat ka..kismat se hi mila usse..aur mila bhi nahi..yaad hain yaadein par waadein nahi..khel hain iraade par ishq nahi..jeekar bhi jiya me usske liye..wo markar kar bhi dekho meri nahi.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remembarance..it hurts.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;this link is of a page of a letter...which was found on street...someone's love letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kittyville.com/letters/kristi.html"&gt;http://www.kittyville.com/letters/kristi.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-2232760545807549533?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/2232760545807549533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=2232760545807549533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2232760545807549533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2232760545807549533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/time-showsvarious-flavours.html' title='time shows....various dreams...'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk20nDqnvzI/AAAAAAAAACc/ZYLv54Q-v14/s72-c/white-flower-clock-shot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7446520014277348510</id><published>2007-05-18T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T07:02:04.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='read with love..'/><title type='text'>leTTer to my loVe.....P&amp;P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2xoDqnvxI/AAAAAAAAACM/IWWKK-olEY4/s1600-h/poem_preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065900457598631698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2xoDqnvxI/AAAAAAAAACM/IWWKK-olEY4/s400/poem_preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;kitna chaaha tha ek pal ko..aur uss pal ke hulchal ko..koi tha mere sath jo mera apna tha..aaj aur kya sunau..beete pal ki baatein..kahani ki raahein bahut khush thi..faili thi baahein aankhe naakhush thi..dil se mann kiya ek baar gale se bhi laga lu..par na hua tha kal..aur ab hai.beete pal ki baatein..saath chali thi wo kuch karne ke liye..bhul gyi thi wo saath marne ke liye..maana hui thi khata pyar karne ki kabhi,.aaj me hu..aur..beete pal ki baatein..kitna rulaaya tha ussne jaate samay..par dil se chaha tha ye kehte hue..ki ek naya samay tera phir saath hoga..ek nayi duniya me tera bhi naam hoga..par wo to challi gyi kahi aur reh gyi hai saath..beete pal ki baatein..me udaas nahi par khush bhi kaha.ye waqt bhi hasin par dukh bhi kaha..kuch yaad hai ab bhi iss dil ko magar..rota hai yu ki jiya tha agar..aaj phir rukne ka pal aa gaya hai..kuch bhul gaya..kuch yaad aa gaya hai..beete pal ki baatein..beete pal ki baatein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7446520014277348510?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7446520014277348510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7446520014277348510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4074424902857807042</id><published>2007-05-18T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T06:57:43.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aansoo...'/><title type='text'>dil ki baat..aansu keh gaye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2v9jqnvwI/AAAAAAAAACE/W_FcE0cycFE/s1600-h/weptpic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065898627942563586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rk2v9jqnvwI/AAAAAAAAACE/W_FcE0cycFE/s400/weptpic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;aansu bhi to pathar hai..bebas aur bejaan..kabhi kisi ke dard ne bahaya..to kabhi kisi ke pyar ne toda..ansu bhi to pathar hai..mayus aur naadan..kabhi apno ne hi loota ..to kabhi gairo ne hi choda..ye aansu..wo aaina hai aankho ka..jo pathar ki tarah mayus hai..dikhta hai chehra kisika ..par..dhdkan ki tarah khamosh hai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.aspencountry.com/aspen/assets/product_images/product_lib/30000-39999/30451.jpg"&gt;http://www.aspencountry.com/aspen/assets/product_images/product_lib/30000-39999/30451.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-4074424902857807042?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/4074424902857807042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=4074424902857807042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Jab aankhein khuli, dekha meri taange nahi thiSab khade the, bas woh hi mere saamne nahi thiMain apaahij ho gaya, isme meri khata nahi thiUse ishq tha mujhse, aisi toe bewafa nahi thiMujh mein ab aur jeene ki himmat nahi thiPar jo dekha in aankhon ne haqeeqat nahi thiMain zinda tha, meri toe sirf taange nahi thiWoh nahi ab duniya mein jo saamne nahi thi&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6822042589304691621?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6822042589304691621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-2529117330555191588</id><published>2007-05-17T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T02:57:59.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='really fantastic composition..'/><title type='text'>love ..till end of life:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkwm_TqnvpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iPWzt2Oxr-I/s1600-h/fly-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065466549937618578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkwm_TqnvpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iPWzt2Oxr-I/s320/fly-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hollywoodjesus.com/movie/love_me_if/02.jpg"&gt;Waqt Thoda Hai Pas Mere,Par Bahut Kuch Abi Krna Baki Hai,Vo Zkhm Jo Apno Ne Dya Usay Abi Bharna Baki Hai,Teri Dosti Ki Adat C Pad Gyi Hai Muje,Kuch Der Tere Sath Chlna Mera Baki Hai,Shamshan Chod Ke Kuch Pal Ke Liye Kahi Mat Jana,Varna Rooh Kahegi Ruk Ja Abhi Tere Yaar Ka Jalna Baki Hai.....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-2529117330555191588?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/2529117330555191588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=2529117330555191588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2529117330555191588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/2529117330555191588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-till-end-of-life.html' title='love ..till end of life:'/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkwm_TqnvpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/iPWzt2Oxr-I/s72-c/fly-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7487054436216385244</id><published>2007-05-17T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T00:34:22.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keep smiling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkwFRTqnvoI/AAAAAAAAABI/mRyJEhJrFZw/s1600-h/Waiting_For_Love_by_suha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065429475779919490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkwFRTqnvoI/AAAAAAAAABI/mRyJEhJrFZw/s320/Waiting_For_Love_by_suha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;koi hasega to rulayega kaun..koi ruthega to milayega kaun..yaha sab apni kismat par rote hai..har koi kismat mitayega to banayega kaun..kal andhere me dia jalayega kaun..gheela hai paani to sukhayega kaun..yaha har kisi ke bas ka jeena zindagi..saason me bhi chatpatayega to rahega kaun..tu pherega shakal to pehchaanega kaun..nazar hai kahi aur to sambhalega kaun..tuj jaise jeetne waale to aur bhi hai..par jee kar marega to reh jaayega kaun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-7487054436216385244?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/7487054436216385244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=7487054436216385244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7487054436216385244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/7487054436216385244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/koi-hasega-to-rulayega-kaun.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkwFRTqnvoI/AAAAAAAAABI/mRyJEhJrFZw/s72-c/Waiting_For_Love_by_suha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-4257894223088261562</id><published>2007-05-16T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T00:03:45.496-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple to live'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv9kjqnvnI/AAAAAAAAABA/E1iwPi58H7s/s1600-h/66164031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065421010399379058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv9kjqnvnI/AAAAAAAAABA/E1iwPi58H7s/s400/66164031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"haale gum bayan nai kiye jaate..kafno se mukaddar lautaye nai jaate..aa dekh ek aashique idhar bhi hai..mehfil me khali jaam hilaaye nai jaate...tumhare tarah agar hum bhi challe jaate..gairo se milke tumhe bhul jaate..apno ne to khoob becha tha ab tak..par tumhare liye hum phir laut aate..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"Janaza mera uth raha tha,Phir bhi takleef thi unko aane mein,Bewafa ghar mein baithe puch rahe the,aur kitni der hai lejane mein..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv9kjqnvnI/AAAAAAAAABA/E1iwPi58H7s/s72-c/66164031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-7542295054017454002</id><published>2007-05-16T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T23:54:12.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv8CTqnvmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HUoym8Hr8T8/s1600-h/Jack-Vettriano-Dance-Me-to-the-End-of-Love--Quadrato--205035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065419322477231714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv8CTqnvmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HUoym8Hr8T8/s400/Jack-Vettriano-Dance-Me-to-the-End-of-Love--Quadrato--205035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wo log jo mere ghar roshni laaye honge..unhone raste me kai ghar jalaaye honge..kahi mere pyar ko nazar na lag jaaye..isiliye murdo ke bhi khoon bahaye honge..har tasveer par rang lagaye honge..jo roothe hai unhe manaye honge..meri maut par phool kahi kam na pad jaaye..isiliye registaan me bhi phool ugaaye honge..aasua ke bhi moti banaye honge..palko pe bhi sapne sajaye honje..kahi mere marne par aansu kam naa pad jaaye...isiliye khoon se bhi aansu banaye honge..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkv8CTqnvmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/HUoym8Hr8T8/s72-c/Jack-Vettriano-Dance-Me-to-the-End-of-Love--Quadrato--205035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-171485370047928527</id><published>2007-05-16T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:15:44.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkvk7jqnviI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d4vg1FAQbYc/s1600-h/661640316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065393917745675810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkvk7jqnviI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d4vg1FAQbYc/s400/661640316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tanha tha,tanha reh gaya..yaad bhi nahi,me kaha reh gaya..the kabhi kai log jinme me hasta tha..aaj unhi ki hasi me beh gaya..tanha tha ,tanha reh gaya..maayus hai dil , ek tak nihaare hai tuje..paimaana peete raha koi..aur boond bankar, me hi reh gaya..tanha tha..tanha reh gaya..tha kisika haath kandhe par mere bhi..diya jalaaya bhi aur bhuja diya..baati bankar me akela reh gaya..tanha tha..tanha reh gaya..aaj kami hai un baato ki..uss hasi, un mulaaqaton ki..koi saath challa tha mere kabhi..wo ruk gaya..aur me reh gaya..akela tha..akela reh gaya..na jaano muje me kaun hu..akelapan hu..aur kaun hu..ye kalam bhi saath chod rahi hai ab..akela tha ..akela reh gaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4268634495311415245-171485370047928527?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/171485370047928527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=171485370047928527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/171485370047928527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/171485370047928527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/tanha-thatanha-reh-gaya.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/Rkvk7jqnviI/AAAAAAAAAAc/d4vg1FAQbYc/s72-c/661640316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-6508472018696167563</id><published>2007-05-16T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:11:00.224-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loneliness'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkvjszqnvhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inPjYqoHsQc/s1600-h/loneliness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065392564830977554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkvjszqnvhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inPjYqoHsQc/s320/loneliness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;koi chal raha tha saath mere kal&lt;br /&gt;tak..par aaj&lt;br /&gt;me akela reh gaya..waade the bade bade..saathi the paas&lt;br /&gt;khade..aansu palko tak&lt;br /&gt;aa kar challe gaye..aur me akela reh gaya..usne dekha&lt;br /&gt;bhi palat kar jaate&lt;br /&gt;hue..kaha kuch nahi aansu bahate hue..wo door roshni me&lt;br /&gt;oojhal ho gayi..aur me&lt;br /&gt;akela reh gaya..koi khwaab jaise adhura reh&lt;br /&gt;gaya..likhne the jo panne..usse hi&lt;br /&gt;koi le gaya.jitna chaha usse bas wo&lt;br /&gt;yaadein hi hai..aur me akela reh gaya..koi&lt;br /&gt;pal yaad se gehra ho gaya..jiya&lt;br /&gt;tha jiske liye..uspar sehra ho gaya..ab aansu&lt;br /&gt;bhi alag alag behte hai yu&lt;br /&gt;to..milte nahi aansu bhi..aur me akela reh&lt;br /&gt;gaya..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-6508472018696167563?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/6508472018696167563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=6508472018696167563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6508472018696167563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/6508472018696167563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/2007/05/koi-chal-raha-tha-saath-mere-kal-tak.html' title=''/><author><name>PRASun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13538314455225427930</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://ic1.deviantart.com/fs7/i/2005/156/6/0/sexy_eyes_by_redone06.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkvjszqnvhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inPjYqoHsQc/s72-c/loneliness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4268634495311415245.post-170046765914716462</id><published>2007-05-16T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T21:58:54.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkvgnjqnvgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_ovjyk2Gr_0/s1600-h/661640312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065389176101780994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_304OjNzN-VE/RkvgnjqnvgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_ovjyk2Gr_0/s320/661640312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jeene ko to kai baar tanha jeeya hu..marne ki khwaish apne aangan me..palte pehli baar dekha..tanha raasto par roya to kai baar tha..aaj bhid me rote khud ko..pehli baar dekha..hasna to zindagi ki bhul si lagi..aaj marte waqt me aansu..pehli baar dekha..khush reh sakta tha apni khwaish ke saath..khud ki bhul se zindagi bhulana..pehli baar dekha..kyu ro raha hu apni maut par..kal tak saason se rishta nibhata raha..aaj unhe alag hote..pehli baar dekha..taqat to mohabbat mein itni hai..ki ek zindagi 100(sau) baar jee saku..ek zindagi ke ek pal ka wajan kitna hai ..pehli baar dekha..naa mud kar dekh-e-zindagi..tere haseen hone ka matlab..aaj pehli baar dekha..tammana to kuch aur thi paane ki..bikharna kise kehte hai..aaj pehli baar dekha..sajawat unke maathe ki..hasi uski hoto ki..khawaisho ke bandhan me..aaj pehli baar dekha..e maut me tujse nai darta..par zindagi se pyar karta hu..zindagi se to bahut mila hu..parmaut ko behlate..pehli baar dekha..zinda to me bhi paida hua tha..saasein to muje bhi mili thi..par bina saason ke jeete khud ko..pehli baar dekha..jaane kaha gum ho challi wo saasein..zindagi ki chahat me maut ki raah pe chalte..pehli baar dekha.." yun na jeeya hu..na marunga..ki kafan pe bhi tera naam na ho..iss duniya ki kabar me jeete khud ko..pehli baar dekha.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4268634495311415245-170046765914716462?l=pinkpras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinkpras.blogspot.com/feeds/170046765914716462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4268634495311415245&amp;postID=170046765914716462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/170046765914716462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4268634495311415245/posts/default/170046765914716462'/><link 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