<?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-37314278</id><updated>2012-01-17T05:51:44.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mind's mirror image!!!!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>San</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09774854674181201458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314278.post-5806826999291174934</id><published>2011-03-07T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T05:51:44.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brand new lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brand new lover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was waiting round to corner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the perfect man..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adding new assets in the perfect checklist..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited forever, eternity, it seemed..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh what a fool i was, i could not see..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brand new lover was my oldest friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was staring in denial at the truth..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stared right back and said "Hi!"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could not comprehend what i saw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blindly, I turned around to leave...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then i saw it, at the back of my mind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That my brand new lover was the oldest friend I had!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we walked hand in hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the streets of the place we know as home...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Built our own world around the aura of our bliss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed in the home strong with our bond...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together, not trampling over each other's space...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad my brand new lover's my oldest best friend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was living a fairy tale life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was blooming with happiness all along..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dreamt of togetherness for eternity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wove a thousand dreams of a beautiful life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh why did they have to shake me.. to wake me up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To a brand new day.. With no lover, no best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- S@n&lt;br /&gt;(07/03/2011)&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/37314278-5806826999291174934?l=sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/feeds/5806826999291174934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37314278&amp;postID=5806826999291174934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/5806826999291174934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/5806826999291174934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/2011/03/brand-new-lover.html' title='Brand new lover'/><author><name>San</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09774854674181201458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314278.post-5500516568318034920</id><published>2007-10-27T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T13:02:48.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, as of now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Belief in God, I always had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Visiting temples I started only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Speaking to God had always been a habit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Asking God for you, i started only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Dreaming of love, was a part of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Seeing you in every dream, i've started only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Songs of passion, I always sang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Singing for you, I've started only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've always lived a beautiful life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A reason for living, i've found only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Running to you for everything, i always did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Having you around all the time, has happened only lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I thought it was over long ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But now it feels it's just started lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You were always special to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;But what i have now is more than special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like a dream turned to reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like fantasies to facts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like hallucinations to life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like a fairy tale come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I want you to be real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Not a part of my virtual world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:-S@n"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-S@n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;(17/10/07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37314278-5500516568318034920?l=sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/feeds/5500516568318034920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37314278&amp;postID=5500516568318034920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/5500516568318034920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/5500516568318034920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-as-of-now.html' title='Life, as of now..'/><author><name>San</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09774854674181201458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314278.post-116672682864071117</id><published>2006-12-21T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T12:03:36.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My side of the story (And the truth).....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The pain i've gone thru...&lt;br /&gt;You'll never come t know...&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying inside everyday..&lt;br /&gt;Even tho it might not show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the years of being together...&lt;br /&gt;All the months of endless fun...&lt;br /&gt;All the days of sorrows and tears..&lt;br /&gt;I remember every moment.... every single one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never a part of my life..&lt;br /&gt;I lived because u did..&lt;br /&gt;You werent my pillar of support..&lt;br /&gt;You wer my inner strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry you never understood.&lt;br /&gt;Incomplete my life is without you..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry you never bothered to find out..&lt;br /&gt;How much i cared for you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, we were inseperable..&lt;br /&gt;Two sides of the same coin...&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's the same any more....&lt;br /&gt;Only ruins are left behind.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We understood each other so well...&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong, i can only guess...&lt;br /&gt;All i want is a chance to speak...&lt;br /&gt;Just one chance to clear the mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:-S@n"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-S@n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(22/12/06)&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/37314278-116672682864071117?l=sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/feeds/116672682864071117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37314278&amp;postID=116672682864071117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/116672682864071117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/116672682864071117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-side-of-story-and-truth.html' title='My side of the story (And the truth).....'/><author><name>San</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09774854674181201458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37314278.post-116412722877565414</id><published>2006-11-21T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T08:42:35.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;On a dull cloudy day...&lt;br /&gt;As i walk on my way....&lt;br /&gt;I keep looking for some sunshine..&lt;br /&gt;Someone whom i can call mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a cold winter morning..&lt;br /&gt;As i lay asleep and keep dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;Someone'd get a hot cup of tea...&lt;br /&gt;Someone, who'd be there just for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a hot sunny noon...&lt;br /&gt;I think as in sit all alone...&lt;br /&gt;Of a cool secluded beach..&lt;br /&gt;And my sweetheart within my reach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Any time of the day, any season...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I live for just one reason....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;That one day or the other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'll find that special someone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Who'll be there by my side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;And love me for ever and ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:-S@n"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-S@n&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;(21/11/06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37314278-116412722877565414?l=sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/feeds/116412722877565414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37314278&amp;postID=116412722877565414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/116412722877565414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37314278/posts/default/116412722877565414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sanika-sudhalkar.blogspot.com/2006/11/someone.html' title='Someone...'/><author><name>San</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09774854674181201458</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
