<?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-1423035408845515124</id><updated>2011-07-28T05:51:59.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ripples in Heart</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-2921584593315998269</id><published>2009-08-14T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:50:06.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Other side of Indian Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is something which sprung up in my mind just as talked to many people around me...... each day and get their views and counterviews...... It is with an intention of provoking some actionable thoughts rather than anger in readers.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Youth, our wonderful youth,&lt;br /&gt;Exuberant, Powerful, Impressionable Youth,&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the Flag unfurled,&lt;br /&gt;Touched by the sounds heard,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They become the Indian Patriotic Youth....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how long does this last????&lt;br /&gt;Each new day... previous becomes past,&lt;br /&gt;Touch is lost very fast,&lt;br /&gt;I see them lost in money and personal matters aghast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;=====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal gains become the greater good,&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped sweetly under the "Nationalism" hood,&lt;br /&gt;Some softened hearts turn hard wood,&lt;br /&gt;Patriotism remains only in talks during leisure and food..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1423035408845515124-2921584593315998269?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2921584593315998269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-side-of-indian-youth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/2921584593315998269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/2921584593315998269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-side-of-indian-youth.html' title='Other side of Indian Youth'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-5724641316735698519</id><published>2009-07-24T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:08:36.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Verbal Toast to my Trainers!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The short poems are for my lovely two trainers who came to TCS for us.... It was really a lovely experience to have them around and gave me a boost of inspiration to put my feelings in words!!! A verbal toast to all of the trainers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Todd, Todd, Mr. Todd,&lt;br /&gt;A complete opposite of Sweeney Todd,&lt;br /&gt;Saying Goodby feels very odd,&lt;br /&gt;For meeting you, we always thank God!!!&lt;br /&gt; ========&lt;br /&gt;Generally, we always look up to you,&lt;br /&gt;Lovely experience was being taught by you,&lt;br /&gt;Laughing at every remark made by you,&lt;br /&gt;We cherish every moment given by you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;===============&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With the twinkle in the eye,&lt;br /&gt;With a sparkling sweet Hi!&lt;br /&gt;Here comes, Here comes Sarinya!!&lt;br /&gt; ========&lt;br /&gt;Her entry in the room gives us a lift,&lt;br /&gt;Her friendship and support is a gift,&lt;br /&gt;Bridging hearts across continental rift,&lt;br /&gt;Now, we curse the time which went too swift!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playbooks was what was projected,&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge was what was injected,&lt;br /&gt;Laughter and candies was what affected,&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly, our hearts &amp;amp; minds connected!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1423035408845515124-5724641316735698519?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5724641316735698519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/verbal-toast-to-my-trainers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5724641316735698519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5724641316735698519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/verbal-toast-to-my-trainers.html' title='A Verbal Toast to my Trainers!!!'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-7441232759975373674</id><published>2009-06-24T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:49:54.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear.....</title><content type='html'>Just wrote it a long time back... found it laying in a corner lost in my laptop's diaspora. Just an emotion expressed.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Life has its own ways,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;It brings people close &amp;amp; stir them away,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Might be just to bring them closer inside,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Reducing the need to stand always beside.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;----------- &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;A strong emotion in me is “missing you”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Losing you is no more a fear for me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Because you lose something only if it is not part of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Also, you are a part of my soul &amp;amp; the real “me”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Palatino Linotype', serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;----------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Keeping you close was so easy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;But life, my dear, is so busy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Sometimes you cannot be choosy,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Palatino Linotype&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Smile always to make this life Rosy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1423035408845515124-7441232759975373674?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7441232759975373674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/7441232759975373674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/7441232759975373674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dear.html' title='My Dear.....'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-5072869843568400199</id><published>2009-06-02T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:15:27.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is about you!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(33, 88, 104); "&gt;This one just fly out of mind.... and reached the paper like a river flowing downstream.... what it needed was just One Thought about her .... Just Thinking about her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(33, 88, 104); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868"&gt;Standing by the riverside, I think of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868"&gt;Standing under the clouds, I think of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868"&gt;Standing on a lonely road, I think of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#215868"&gt;Standing in a crowded square, I think of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; -------&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634"&gt;Every element in the space is an image of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634"&gt;Every breath from the air has smell of you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634"&gt;Every cruising breeze tells about your touch,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#943634"&gt;Every ray of sunshine reminds me of your glow as such.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;-------- &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0F243E"&gt;So deep inside, you are part of me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0F243E"&gt;Every memory cell is filled with memories of you &amp;amp; me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0F243E"&gt;Missing you is just a verbal expression from me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0F243E"&gt;Reality is just inexpressible for me……&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1423035408845515124-5072869843568400199?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5072869843568400199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-is-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5072869843568400199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5072869843568400199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-is-about-you.html' title='All is about you!!!'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-5073390166337227520</id><published>2009-06-02T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:59:45.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listless.... Restless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This one was written around the helpless situation of being not PLACED and idling time and resources during college days (A "Recessive" situation)... words came by alongwith tick-tick of the watch and blinks of the sun setting in grey clouds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darkening deep is the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cannot see at all where to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Force is there, but, where to apply?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Opportunities come and just pass by!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life was never to be easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Days are gone when I was busy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Surrounding crowd is quite cheesy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Path ahead keeps becoming hazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost the last known thread,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Each door is getting painted red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It will be difficult everyone said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another path ends dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silence and listlessness surrounds me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frustration is there for all to see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leaves are falling from the tree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Soul continues to search for the key….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1423035408845515124-5073390166337227520?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5073390166337227520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/listless-restless.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5073390166337227520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5073390166337227520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/listless-restless.html' title='Listless.... Restless...'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-4345068042538128897</id><published>2009-05-11T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:45:23.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye for an Eye make the World Blind</title><content type='html'>This is one of my own favourite because of two reasons... (One) It actually has got a rhyme and poetic structure (Two) I did express what was truly in my heart. I wrote this one after watching "Parzania" the night before and could not sleep. The true face of Human Animality was brought in front brilliantly..... So hope you all like it too.... (GOT A GOOD REVIEW ON WRITERS.COM TOO!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eye for an eye makes the world blind,&lt;br /&gt;This had come from our father's mind,&lt;br /&gt;He had a heart which was so kind,&lt;br /&gt;In today's world, why is it so hard to find?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man today with shining swords,&lt;br /&gt;Speaks along the blazing words,&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a heartless mind on sleeve,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to kill and just leave...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What made the man like this?&lt;br /&gt;What is there which we always miss?&lt;br /&gt;How can a few influence so many others?&lt;br /&gt;How can brothers turn against brothers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Making religion the face on both sides,&lt;br /&gt;They always have reasoned the genocides.&lt;br /&gt;Some rules &amp;amp; ethics were set to abide,&lt;br /&gt;But, they were bent, broken and taken for a ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First time kill makes them cry,&lt;br /&gt;Next time the same eyes go dry,&lt;br /&gt;Later the soul is sent to fry,&lt;br /&gt;Last the animal is out to pry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does a solution exist?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so easy to resist?&lt;br /&gt;Man today is desensitized and pessimistic,&lt;br /&gt;Were Gandhi &amp;amp; his friends being too optimistic???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1423035408845515124-4345068042538128897?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4345068042538128897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/eye-for-eye-make-world-blind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/4345068042538128897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/4345068042538128897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/eye-for-eye-make-world-blind.html' title='Eye for an Eye make the World Blind'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-3578386274863494402</id><published>2009-05-11T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:17:12.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>King who Lost his Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a damp day, when this was born... Had a serious 5 day long disagreement and disputes with someone close and was feeling like a warrior in a losing battle... which actually ended in peace and i found my "Way Back into Love"... so it is now just a memoir and possibly an alternate reality possible then... (Complicated Philosophy... I know tht!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart is tied by a ball of string,&lt;br /&gt;Lost his Queen, in despair is King,&lt;br /&gt;Defeated by his regular flings,&lt;br /&gt;What he did was a foolish thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tested &amp;amp; tried the tolerance of Queen,&lt;br /&gt;Led to a fight unforeseen,&lt;br /&gt;Simple things for which King was not keen,&lt;br /&gt;Led to the damage he did not mean.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded was he by thousand beings,&lt;br /&gt;Soul was searching for that sound,&lt;br /&gt;Which stirred his heart &amp;amp; being,&lt;br /&gt;But, grief &amp;amp; misery was what he found… &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&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/1423035408845515124-3578386274863494402?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3578386274863494402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/king-who-lost-his-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/3578386274863494402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/3578386274863494402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/king-who-lost-his-queen.html' title='King who Lost his Queen'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-5641690856839281601</id><published>2009-05-11T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:39:15.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Confucian.... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just was feeling Confucian on 1st May... no idea why??? but writing them was fun.... also learnt that I can think really well.... just am weak at implementation... :P... Hope all who read like them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Expressions just form the crust,&lt;br /&gt;Most important in love is trust,&lt;br /&gt;Never let it rust,&lt;br /&gt;As in that moment, all goes bust !!!&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never set expectations too high too low,&lt;br /&gt;Always be ready to deal with any blow,&lt;br /&gt;Take the result as the part of the flow,&lt;br /&gt;Without losing your facial glow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;----------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding does go missing at times,&lt;br /&gt;That might lead to fights sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;But all is for seeking love every time,&lt;br /&gt;Just highs and lows of a beautiful rhyme!&lt;/em&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/1423035408845515124-5641690856839281601?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5641690856839281601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-confucian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5641690856839281601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/5641690856839281601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/feeling-confucian.html' title='Feeling Confucian.... :)'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1423035408845515124.post-3765427626210858231</id><published>2009-05-11T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T03:51:42.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love above Expression!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the First entry of this new blog.... this is supposed to be a collection of my poems which I hope I would like to continue writing for my lifetime.... This poem has a simple backdrop... I was just feeling heavily nostalgic and also was lacking verbalization of my true feelings when I was talking with her and it came as an answer to her question "Why don't you express?".. So nice for a start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Truth lies in the heart’s abyss, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Expressions so superficial for this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moments rushing through mind, I miss &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The feeling gives me my eternal bliss…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is just a word of four letters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every age has its own trendsetters, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I might not seem like a go-getter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, we will be timeless and surely better…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On every turn of the second’s hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time runs past like slow-moving sand, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each moment I remember so grand, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just waiting for your love-filled “AND”…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/1423035408845515124-3765427626210858231?l=ripplesinheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3765427626210858231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-above-expression.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/3765427626210858231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1423035408845515124/posts/default/3765427626210858231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ripplesinheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-above-expression.html' title='Love above Expression!'/><author><name>Makrand Patwardhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03931910321782559509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qT7EZQ3B-2I/R7ElzcfJO5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/aUZDHZYpyME/S220/IMG0143A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
