<?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-2654299493335414483</id><updated>2011-07-30T09:04:11.127-07:00</updated><category term='Written on 03/30/2009'/><category term='Written on 02/20/2007 8:19 AM'/><category term='Written on 30th May 2010 .'/><category term='Written on 10/16/2009'/><category term='Written on Oct 02 and Oct 08 2009'/><category term='Written on 11th Dec 2008'/><category term='Written on 08/03/2005'/><category term='Written on 06/02/2004'/><category term='Written on 30th Oct 2007'/><category term='Written on 31 DEC 2003'/><category term='Written on 06/25/2003 10:10PM'/><title type='text'>Reflections of mind, my Way</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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life,she always clung&lt;br /&gt;many times when things went wrong&lt;br /&gt;she never waved,but has stood strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;offlate,she is shaken a little&lt;br /&gt;her problems are very subtle&lt;br /&gt;Iam at loss of words of comfort&lt;br /&gt;also lost,whom to call for support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wave your miracle wand at her,Lord&lt;br /&gt;let the pains fade and hope lead&lt;br /&gt;grant her this wish and I ask nomore&lt;br /&gt;give her a new role to prove you care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-3723221439004307356?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/3723221439004307356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=3723221439004307356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3723221439004307356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3723221439004307356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2010/05/ode-from-my-heart-to-yours.html' title='An ode from my heart to yours'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-3822228472284269507</id><published>2009-10-17T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:15:08.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 10/16/2009'/><title type='text'>You are my world</title><content type='html'>Those creases under your eyes&lt;br /&gt;sings praises unknown to other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;the smile you carry on your face&lt;br /&gt;hides struggles only few others face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes thoughts crowd your mind&lt;br /&gt;thoughts which you should never mind&lt;br /&gt;reasons are the need of the brain&lt;br /&gt;you might find none,racking your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is unfair-tells you,your heart&lt;br /&gt;unsettling, but don't take it to the heart&lt;br /&gt;go ahead enjoy what is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;and hope things turn better with folded hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I married you for what you are&lt;br /&gt;not what you would become or bring&lt;br /&gt;I love you for the abstract aura of excitement&lt;br /&gt;you create,every which way you go and on everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today Iam sorry,I could only watch&lt;br /&gt;for someone above us only keeps watch&lt;br /&gt;I wish for you,I could change the world&lt;br /&gt;but all I can is tell you "you are my world".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-3822228472284269507?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/3822228472284269507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=3822228472284269507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3822228472284269507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3822228472284269507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-are-my-world.html' title='You are my world'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-3685171721361052730</id><published>2009-10-13T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:18:43.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on Oct 02 and Oct 08 2009'/><title type='text'>No way out,just sail along</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;incidents in life of less controllable nature&lt;br /&gt;drove me to a belief ,I still nurture&lt;br /&gt;that you and only you Lord orchestrate&lt;br /&gt;life,its journey and how it culminates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is an even ground,I believed as I grew&lt;br /&gt;some episodes changed belief as sanity brew&lt;br /&gt;side me,even you need to be pleased&lt;br /&gt;tangibles or prayers,which are you appeased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most days there are rainbows in our life&lt;br /&gt;elated we walk,contended me and my wife&lt;br /&gt;sometimes a lightening strikes a blow&lt;br /&gt;a blow so hard that our joy falls low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we need to shrug-off&lt;br /&gt;move on as life can't be called-off&lt;br /&gt;never it is so easy as in an advice&lt;br /&gt;never so enduring as in an experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no complaints to make to you&lt;br /&gt;you sided me,though I was last to queue&lt;br /&gt;frightened Iam every time I tumble&lt;br /&gt;can only wish this is your final fumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believing,hoping we gotta play along&lt;br /&gt;and we have to your tricks so far,so long&lt;br /&gt;no way,no use stoping short,dancing&lt;br /&gt;to all your tunes,its aloof but amusing.&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/2654299493335414483-3685171721361052730?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/3685171721361052730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=3685171721361052730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3685171721361052730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/3685171721361052730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts have filled my heart,&lt;br /&gt;My mind wants a verbal love,&lt;br /&gt;A few sweet words will overflow,&lt;br /&gt;but my fate,no one to pick the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me when your heart skips a beat,&lt;br /&gt;Call me when your coffee tastes sour,&lt;br /&gt;Call me when your work doesn't progress,&lt;br /&gt;Call me whenever you breathe air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting Iam with a wanting heart,&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting Iam with open hands,&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting Iam with searching eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting for the angel of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come along ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-6629195014704105228?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/6629195014704105228/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-2371662107748608760</id><published>2009-08-19T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:24:24.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 02/20/2007 8:19 AM'/><title type='text'>Need I say what you mean to me</title><content type='html'>Am I worthy enough&lt;br /&gt;For your sparkling eyes&lt;br /&gt;which yearns for Love once&lt;br /&gt;personifies power at hard times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I worthy enough&lt;br /&gt;For your baby pink lips&lt;br /&gt;it can shower lust in shape&lt;br /&gt;and genuine anger when not in shape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I worthy enough&lt;br /&gt;for your curly black hair&lt;br /&gt;it cascades through my fingers at times&lt;br /&gt;curls when decision needs determination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I worthy enough&lt;br /&gt;for slender perfect body&lt;br /&gt;just enough to push me off board&lt;br /&gt;and strong to make the longest journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ALL I KNOW IS&lt;br /&gt;My worthiness is on the rise&lt;br /&gt;ever since you walked with me&lt;br /&gt;when my head rests on your heart&lt;br /&gt;whenever I proudly proclaim you as "MY WIFE"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-2371662107748608760?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/2371662107748608760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=2371662107748608760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/2371662107748608760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/2371662107748608760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2009/08/need-i-say-what-you-mean-to-me.html' title='Need I say what you mean to me'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-8788459330666977632</id><published>2009-04-27T12:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:33:14.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 03/30/2009'/><title type='text'>This is for you, mom</title><content type='html'>Her words shook me up&lt;br /&gt;those are not her usual words&lt;br /&gt;there was a deeper thought&lt;br /&gt;in her very action and its outcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all I have known and seen&lt;br /&gt;she never spent on luxury&lt;br /&gt;never boarded a private vehicle&lt;br /&gt;when sick or on a dark night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charity was within her means&lt;br /&gt;every penny she gave away had value&lt;br /&gt;for never a penny fell from the roof&lt;br /&gt;she earned each, toiling hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, people judged her&lt;br /&gt;this was her pain, forever&lt;br /&gt;she knew money and people and&lt;br /&gt;what money could do to people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perpetual backpain did not deter&lt;br /&gt;her will to provide us well&lt;br /&gt;even when her heart pained literally&lt;br /&gt;she never let go her fighting spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered how she and she alone&lt;br /&gt;could make friends with everyone&lt;br /&gt;she blended with others,had no bias&lt;br /&gt;be her neighbour,if you don't believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my reverence for her grew when she&lt;br /&gt;did a selfless act with her life saving.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have words for you,I bow to you&lt;br /&gt;and only wish someday,to be like you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-8788459330666977632?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/8788459330666977632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=8788459330666977632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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years into marriage</title><content type='html'>An excitement creeps up my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;I smile by myself and feel happy&lt;br /&gt;My heart says "I have seen it all"&lt;br /&gt;and my mind is flooded with peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what is the reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago,in a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;hesitant and fearful,I took a step&lt;br /&gt;with a true friend by my side&lt;br /&gt;we started to walk the unknown path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,ask me what I have lost&lt;br /&gt;my ego,my misfortune,my anger&lt;br /&gt;and wonder what I have gained&lt;br /&gt;The most needed "pinch of salt".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is no angel and has no miracles&lt;br /&gt;but does wonders with her smile&lt;br /&gt;selfless attitude, a heart to please and pity&lt;br /&gt;makes you my "most wanted woman".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved wife,I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;you are thw one who completes me&lt;br /&gt;and if death did us apart now&lt;br /&gt;Iam and was contented every moment with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-6600294831059798119?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/6600294831059798119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=6600294831059798119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/6600294831059798119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/6600294831059798119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-years-into-marriage.html' title='3 years into marriage'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-7498132408364020295</id><published>2008-02-22T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T15:26:31.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 06/02/2004'/><title type='text'>Live life and not Dreams</title><content type='html'>I sat at the station&lt;br /&gt;dreaming where I would be&lt;br /&gt;In this drifting world&lt;br /&gt;Will I remain or fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No answer I have&lt;br /&gt;for a million queries in heart&lt;br /&gt;nor god makes miracles&lt;br /&gt;for me,leaving the world behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew pain counts&lt;br /&gt;when failure brushes repeatedly&lt;br /&gt;My heart weighs heavy&lt;br /&gt;as the cherished dream fumes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evry good is god's gift&lt;br /&gt;chanting these word I move on&lt;br /&gt;bad stops forthcoming worse&lt;br /&gt;My heart knows it all,but not my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All events are part of life&lt;br /&gt;Come what may,we eat,sleep and live&lt;br /&gt;if not for my greed&lt;br /&gt;Life is worth,living every moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-7498132408364020295?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/7498132408364020295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=7498132408364020295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/7498132408364020295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/7498132408364020295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2008/02/live-life-and-not-dreams.html' title='Live life and not Dreams'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-4509865593891803936</id><published>2008-02-22T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T15:09:21.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 31 DEC 2003'/><title type='text'>New Year Wishes</title><content type='html'>Calling I am,My friends &amp;amp; Comrades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come cherish the memories of yester year,&lt;br /&gt;Some gloomy faces have come our way,&lt;br /&gt;some happy ones left our lives,&lt;br /&gt;some sorrows of pain and hatred,&lt;br /&gt;some sweetness of smiles and Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever has been the expressions,&lt;br /&gt;Whomever have been the characters,&lt;br /&gt;however have been the yesterdays,&lt;br /&gt;whichever has been the possessions,&lt;br /&gt;let Bygones be bygones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling I am,My friends &amp;amp; Comrades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail the arrival of the successor of 2003&lt;br /&gt;A promising year is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Blissful days are here to roll&lt;br /&gt;Joy &amp;amp; happiness is here to shower&lt;br /&gt;Hope in every heart is here to recur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bouquet of gifted 2004 brings&lt;br /&gt;fruits for every sweat soaked endeavor&lt;br /&gt;Progress to all in every walk of life&lt;br /&gt;Togetherness of ones kith and kin&lt;br /&gt;and Imaculate smile in every weary face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling I am,My friends &amp;amp; Comrades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to gift a penny to the needy&lt;br /&gt;Remember to thank God for each day&lt;br /&gt;Remember to share a encouraging thought&lt;br /&gt;Remember to pray for every ones health&lt;br /&gt;Remember to BELIEVE and STILL BELIEVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-4509865593891803936?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/4509865593891803936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=4509865593891803936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/4509865593891803936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/4509865593891803936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-year-wishes.html' title='New Year Wishes'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-8473228843723714715</id><published>2008-02-18T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T11:35:12.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 30th Oct 2007'/><title type='text'>All the time you were near</title><content type='html'>All the time you were near&lt;br /&gt;I never felt the need to fear&lt;br /&gt;now that you are miles away&lt;br /&gt;my plan,action,life sway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do while at home&lt;br /&gt;from room to room I roam&lt;br /&gt;sitting down on the ground&lt;br /&gt;white walls is all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deep in my thoughts I renounce&lt;br /&gt;the mindless actions that hurt&lt;br /&gt;the harsh words I denounce,&lt;br /&gt;when a caring heart,you sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; why is that my senses never realize ,&lt;br /&gt; your charm,worth and worthiness,&lt;br /&gt; when the wind from your swirling skirt&lt;br /&gt;cooled my body and things around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a portion of what you are"most half"&lt;br /&gt; unlike you,I am timid, cowed by society&lt;br /&gt;Anger and noise are my weapons,&lt;br /&gt;Behind them I hide my true fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have a ..&lt;br /&gt;Dragon heart for this world&lt;br /&gt;iron heart towards your life&lt;br /&gt;soft heart for poor and pity&lt;br /&gt;selfless heart for ME and only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accept me with my trepidations&lt;br /&gt;I will grow better with you&lt;br /&gt;here is a secret,I never share&lt;br /&gt; "you are my food,water,breath,life"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-8473228843723714715?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/8473228843723714715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=8473228843723714715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/8473228843723714715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/8473228843723714715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-time-you-were-near.html' title='All the time you were near'/><author><name>GCM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03732247184460236672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qd3do6ptFhY/SmY1xXPNEjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VxNG_otFysw/S220/Picture+003.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654299493335414483.post-5352863710580758746</id><published>2008-02-18T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:40:52.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Written on 08/03/2005'/><title type='text'>My Head rests on</title><content type='html'>Every pain in my heart will alleviate&lt;br /&gt;When I rest my head on your chest&lt;br /&gt;there is a rhythmic breath I can feel&lt;br /&gt;Closing my eyes, I sink in its magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wordy wounds will be get healed&lt;br /&gt;When I lay my head on your laps&lt;br /&gt;Grasping around you with my hands&lt;br /&gt;I cling to you unawares, like a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lows in life sometime deter me until&lt;br /&gt;I rest my head on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;it supporst my head and weight inside&lt;br /&gt;and I know you are my life-support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the water fill my eyes,I come&lt;br /&gt;running to lay my head in your hands,&lt;br /&gt;your thumbs clears the tears and&lt;br /&gt;your tiny fingers carries my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is liveliness around&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head on your curved back.&lt;br /&gt;Your hands try to reach my face&lt;br /&gt;able or not,sure,love is in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mischiefs and mistakes make me&lt;br /&gt;lay my head low near your cute face.&lt;br /&gt;moving your hands along my hair&lt;br /&gt;you embrace me and all I hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my life is quite and clear&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head on your flat tummy&lt;br /&gt;moving sides to make a tickle&lt;br /&gt;dreaming or more happy days with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654299493335414483-5352863710580758746?l=peomcoln.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/feeds/5352863710580758746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2654299493335414483&amp;postID=5352863710580758746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/5352863710580758746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654299493335414483/posts/default/5352863710580758746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peomcoln.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-head-rests-on.html' title='My Head rests 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