<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7978580550890710252</id><updated>2024-09-16T20:58:38.233-07:00</updated><category term="Life"/><category term="sad"/><category term="Love"/><category term="Dark"/><category term="Devil"/><category term="Happy"/><category term="Arise"/><category term="Creativity"/><category term="Earth"/><category term="Enjoy"/><category term="Evil"/><category term="God"/><category term="Holy"/><category term="Hope"/><category term="Journey"/><category term="Lives"/><category term="Mascare"/><category term="Minal"/><category term="Money"/><category term="Regress"/><category term="Reignite"/><category term="Stress"/><category term="Today"/><category term="Virginia"/><category term="Work"/><category term="World"/><category term="dissapointed"/><category term="expectation"/><category term="family"/><category term="friend"/><category term="game"/><category term="heart"/><category term="lonliness"/><category term="mumbai"/><category term="night"/><category term="note"/><category term="peom"/><category term="people"/><category term="politician"/><category term="politics"/><category term="responsibilities"/><category term="strange"/><category term="thoughts"/><category term="vote"/><title type='text'>Regress</title><subtitle type='html'>Returning to your former state</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8048225376662667685</id><published>2013-02-15T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-02-15T14:10:36.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the blue . . . </title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Into the blue let me Fade too ....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the dawn of life, wonder my twilight is who ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness of sorrow leaves me in rue...&lt;br /&gt;valley of emptiness is that you ?&lt;br /&gt;The grief of past makes present strew,&lt;br /&gt;where does this path leads, I have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Into the blue let me Fade too,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the dawn of life, wonder my twilight is who ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Awaited since long, someday it will come true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;emotions of being loved will flow through my veins too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I spewed my feelings in front of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Just to realize my dreams are becoming untrue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Into the blue let me Fade too,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the dawn of life, wonder my twilight is who ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Pain has become integral part of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;love has gone far away from my sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I search in darkness even a small amount of hue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Consoling myself the love in my life is just about due.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;Into the blue let me Fade too,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the dawn of life, wonder my twilight is who ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0000;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; wonder my twilight is who ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8361559311858910422</id><published>2011-11-13T23:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:10:41.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!! Happy Children day !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When Sunday Morning meant, Shaktimaan, Chandrakanta, Mahabharat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Evening meant Cricket, Hide and Seek, Police and Theif.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When Diwali and Summer vacations meant Visit to our Native place to be with Family and Friends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When badminton was played in building compound, and not on WII ,PSP, or Internet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When Cartoons where till 5 pm and then that boring TNT.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When 5 to 6 was evening breakfast time with Small Wonder and I dream of Jeenie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When there was no computer or net, when u had real, not virtual set of friends.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;When dinner was a family get together of the day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Where Chatting was not depended on having an email ID.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Happy were then we, Children were then we.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;What Future have we given to our Children.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Hey !!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Aren’t we Ashamed to wish them, A Happy Children Day ?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/8361559311858910422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/8361559311858910422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8361559311858910422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8361559311858910422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-children-day.html' title='!!!! Happy Children day !!!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-4420272460760992010</id><published>2011-10-24T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T04:26:13.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!!! Someone Special !!!</title><content type='html'>No more am I your Special One,&lt;div&gt;No more I am your only World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more do you think about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May be its my .............. Destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destiny.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was once loved, to feel happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was once cared, to feel secure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was once the world to you ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now just a part of your world ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more do you think about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May be its my .............. Destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destiny.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had set my priorities right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still i went out of your sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more you look at your cell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wondering when the ring will bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more do you think about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May be its my .............. Destiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destiny.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I`ll be there no matter what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause u&#39;ll be there in all my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My world is you, without you its drought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will Cherish the time which you had bought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s the Destiny .... I got !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Destiny.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/4420272460760992010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/4420272460760992010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4420272460760992010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4420272460760992010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2011/10/someone-special.html' title='!!! Someone Special !!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-4722220322263841399</id><published>2011-07-28T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:12:50.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!! Life is Round !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The River of Sorrows has started to flow again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;The Clock of depression has started to tick again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The Valley of sadness is growing deep again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;  &lt;/o:p&gt;The Pain in my heart has started to beat again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;     The brightness of my life seems to be in an unknown shadow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;     &lt;/o:p&gt;The meadow of happiness has turned into desert of Sorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;           &lt;/o:p&gt;Nothing seems to be pleasant around,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;emotions are turning upside down.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;           &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;          Sunny day has turned into dark night,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;               to this pain I resist any fight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;          Don’t want to wait for dawn,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;               my heart now is in mourn.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Never wished for this emotions to run in my veins again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Never wanted the pain in my heart to beat again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;But even as earth, life is also round.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Few emotions like these, are with you &quot;forever bound&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/4722220322263841399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/4722220322263841399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4722220322263841399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4722220322263841399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2011/07/life-is-round.html' title='!!!! Life is Round !!!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-7278689948032317526</id><published>2010-01-25T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:01:11.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Away !!!</title><content type='html'>Just go, go away.&lt;div&gt;All my feelings go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Emotions just go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Dreams just go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Expectations Just go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All your Rejections just go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my tears go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my cheers go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my friends go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my trends go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The need for love go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes your love, just go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/7278689948032317526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/7278689948032317526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7278689948032317526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7278689948032317526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-go-go-away.html' title='Go Away !!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-1398475564071166861</id><published>2010-01-25T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T01:10:19.668-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lonliness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><title type='text'>The Question is, When ?</title><content type='html'>Its just happiness that i seek,&lt;br /&gt;why would i want you to feel the guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its for the sake of relation we build,&lt;br /&gt;in my sorrows i found you as my shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou i know your emotion for me are killed,&lt;br /&gt;but mine for you are still filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i ask for, is just a conversation,&lt;br /&gt;but i am far away from your observation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always try to get back the old days,&lt;br /&gt;but you have left me with no other ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being alone have started to be a pain,&lt;br /&gt;why on me doesn&#39;t happiness rain ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my feelings are going in vain,&lt;br /&gt;i know you would be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;But the question is, WHEN ?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/1398475564071166861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/1398475564071166861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/1398475564071166861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/1398475564071166861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2010/01/question-is-when.html' title='The Question is, When ?'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-6786673659151068777</id><published>2009-12-31T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T03:44:25.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a pharse</title><content type='html'>When God created me, He said.....Ohhhh GOD.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/6786673659151068777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/6786673659151068777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/6786673659151068777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/6786673659151068777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-pharse.html' title='Just a pharse'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-1937976707909242942</id><published>2009-12-09T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:21:18.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOWN ONE to NO ONE</title><content type='html'>Sitting in my balcony, its almost Night.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the past, its a big Fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thou i thought for me, you are so Right.&lt;br /&gt;You left me mid-way, giving me the biggest Fright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today you are gone beyond my Reach.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am standing alone on this Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed are you, your feelings are now Shared.&lt;br /&gt;To ask for this blessing, i cant even Dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you so much, that it Hurts more.&lt;br /&gt;You are happy without me, on the other Shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How should i explain, loosing you is Pain.&lt;br /&gt;I think now, life is Insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be, I should learn to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;Rather than Crib and Moan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard, when i was Known one.&lt;br /&gt;It wont be easy, now that i am No one.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-5616316400707778298</id><published>2009-09-27T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T04:38:43.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Quote !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#BB3801;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot; white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;Success is da path,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#BB3801;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot; white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;were you have two ways to choose :Ego or Humbleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;color:#BB3801;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot; white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-family:&#39;courier new&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;                                   - Abhishek Binge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-377293496786097973</id><published>2009-03-18T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:00:19.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Need You !!!</title><content type='html'>When the wind blows strong,&lt;br /&gt;When everything seems to go wrong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I want to confide,&lt;br /&gt;When I am unable to hide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is unbearable pain,&lt;br /&gt;When every effort has gone in vain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I want to cry,&lt;br /&gt;When there is no shoulder to rely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When every where its dark,&lt;br /&gt;When life has no spark,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When In the crowd, I am sitting at the corner seat,&lt;br /&gt;When i need a reason for my heart to beat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need a inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;When I need a transformation,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I need the potion of love,&lt;br /&gt;When I want to fly like a dove,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You,&lt;br /&gt;It seems weird ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You.....&lt;br /&gt;because my  thoughts are very clear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You,&lt;br /&gt;for living my life dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Need You,&lt;br /&gt;for as long as I am here.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/377293496786097973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/377293496786097973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/377293496786097973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/377293496786097973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-you.html' title='I Need You !!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-7085238644212425183</id><published>2009-03-17T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T03:13:54.436-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><title type='text'>I Always......</title><content type='html'>I always......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to hold my finger,&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to be my guide.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to be on my side.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to push me down from that slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to hide, so you can search for me.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to run, so you can chase me.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to fall, so you can hold me.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to say, be as bold as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted that nap, on your lap.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted you to say, cut that crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always dreamed of being with you.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought of being with you.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to be....... just with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&quot; always.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&quot; always...........</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/7085238644212425183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/7085238644212425183' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7085238644212425183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7085238644212425183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-always.html' title='I Always......'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-4551523783166095628</id><published>2009-03-15T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T05:24:17.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Kiss</title><content type='html'>Oh i miss that hug, oh i miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day, when i kissed you on the way,&lt;br /&gt;It was the perfect night, along the sea it was a perfect ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now i cant hide,&lt;br /&gt;Yes i miss that hug, yes i miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you kissed me, made me feel so special.&lt;br /&gt;It was the first time i thought, i am someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now why are these complications,&lt;br /&gt;When i miss that hug, when i miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the night was dark, your kiss brought the day back for me&lt;br /&gt;Though the breeze was cool, your kiss made it warm for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now why cant you see,&lt;br /&gt;I miss that hug, i miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you hug me from behind, when you are pillion.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! its worth a Million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it been some time a Zillion,&lt;br /&gt;I started to, miss that hug, and miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this was so special, but all this was so little.&lt;br /&gt;I still want to be wanted, i still want to feel special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i miss that hug, oh i miss that kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Oh i miss being with you as we were used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i wanted all my life, is to be wanted,&lt;br /&gt;and YES your kiss made me feel, i am wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i realized i love you more than anyone,&lt;br /&gt;cause you have been there for me, when there was no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sign off now, in one hope,&lt;br /&gt;Hope to have that kiss again, and the bonding of special rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of luv.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/4551523783166095628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/4551523783166095628' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4551523783166095628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/4551523783166095628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2009/03/last-kiss.html' title='The Last Kiss'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-7401599338071484954</id><published>2008-12-28T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:05:13.174-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mumbai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="note"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politician"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="politics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vote"/><title type='text'>Vote to be, or Note to be ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am in a dilemma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Does our vote has enough power, or plenty of note has power?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We say, our vote has the power.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But irresponsible candidate are blessed with the same shower.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; That irresponsible candidate,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who&#39;s bank account is full of note,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with the power our vote,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sail’s smoothly in his boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and live&#39;s us to be sacrificed as da holy goat.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/7401599338071484954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/7401599338071484954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7401599338071484954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7401599338071484954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2008/12/vote-or-note.html' title='Vote to be, or Note to be ?'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-571765384312357299</id><published>2008-12-19T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:28:24.625-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dissapointed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="expectation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="World"/><title type='text'>Accepted Expectation</title><content type='html'>Expectation is what drives your life,&lt;br /&gt;it spices up your dream, to roll the dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting too much is not so wise,&lt;br /&gt;in the end, it makes you look like mice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed on not achieving your expected goal,&lt;br /&gt;you hide yourself into that tiny hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeping out like a mole,&lt;br /&gt;you look at the world, expecting to give you another goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the world think you are a diamond inside the coal ?,&lt;br /&gt;No! this is where you go wrong, the whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking about the world&#39;s expectation from you,&lt;br /&gt;they will take your dreams in their mouth, and only chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole world will expect so much from your life,&lt;br /&gt;but its you, who have earned it, so think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fulfill only those expectations, which are yours,&lt;br /&gt;World will always keep on expecting, there is no cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no cure,&lt;br /&gt;there is no cure.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8413135168521770860</id><published>2008-09-01T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:13:36.440-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Journey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad"/><title type='text'>The journey of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPVRVmOVuC_o_y_tJlFVGesOnbadACbwqmY-LYo8ChQV_2wkErSfef5rkzDmrkPlYCxffC-cxS_h-xQynswqDTxURFN-a_M7bBEEnk0XUcX6URImqj-PvpPoaSYRvwLeB2iybplco-0CN/s1600-h/Marine.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPVRVmOVuC_o_y_tJlFVGesOnbadACbwqmY-LYo8ChQV_2wkErSfef5rkzDmrkPlYCxffC-cxS_h-xQynswqDTxURFN-a_M7bBEEnk0XUcX6URImqj-PvpPoaSYRvwLeB2iybplco-0CN/s320/Marine.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241300749897277570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of life, has its own tricks and turn.&lt;br /&gt;It asks for all your expectation, and then fulfill only some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being loved is what we all like, but giving love is our dislike.&lt;br /&gt;Love and care is all we need, but its not applicable in our life&#39;s deed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of life..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life&#39;s daily race, we end up becoming stress.&lt;br /&gt;Time and Rest is all we need, but its gettable only when it comes before &quot;in peace&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of life..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet talk a casual walk is what we want,&lt;br /&gt;asking for all this things feels like a taunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we think all the good things our way wont turn,&lt;br /&gt;as we know a thought of good turned bad&lt;br /&gt;will make us burn, will make us burn, will make us burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey of life, has its own tricks and turn.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/8413135168521770860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/8413135168521770860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8413135168521770860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8413135168521770860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2008/09/journey-of-life.html' title='The journey of life'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcZkeG3RCT5iWFMR0VlJrcNFyRs_jJpOlCFdNCEpqe6zr9Y3IVQq8ttaXb0QnCBQjzttvuNJhHckdQdvk9pparz3w_Q9H3gIllEC2G8ZL5A_ukWWwY00EhVktpq01H_XAMBbVNoCkwZ_wo/s1600-h/DSCI0039.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112299244066278114&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcZkeG3RCT5iWFMR0VlJrcNFyRs_jJpOlCFdNCEpqe6zr9Y3IVQq8ttaXb0QnCBQjzttvuNJhHckdQdvk9pparz3w_Q9H3gIllEC2G8ZL5A_ukWWwY00EhVktpq01H_XAMBbVNoCkwZ_wo/s320/DSCI0039.JPG&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTbOTBNRoKnKUTBeMR7CrXJFiNF7SVRbjyjsBLTGzQDYOiRifHO_xzNHJihQfb8K5HzxaV1IlPbt80mmV8aSULU57pMCAOtilh-ueTQgBoyGAd3vAp82P2cVlNB3W6J_vU4dOnPuWwUN4D/s1600-h/DSCI0039.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life is Strange,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes hard sometimes pain&lt;br /&gt;Alone i walk in this lane,&lt;br /&gt;thinking Life is just another Tale,&lt;br /&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, and i have to play it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sacrifice my dreams to fulfil yours&lt;br /&gt;I shed my tears to make you cheer,&lt;br /&gt;I fear of losing you as you are my dear,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t understand me,&lt;br /&gt;my feeling go in vain,&lt;br /&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, and i have to play it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark are those days when no one is near,&lt;br /&gt;I found myself at a place where i can’t call anyone Dear.&lt;br /&gt;Then i have to rely on a Bottle of beer to make me cheer,&lt;br /&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, and i have to play it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i think, how good i can play,&lt;br /&gt;In this vast ocean, how far i can sail.&lt;br /&gt;Forget about heaven, is this what people call hell.&lt;br /&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;Life is a game, and i have to play it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep thoughts of mine, always thinks divine.&lt;br /&gt;It says life is not hell, but a trail.&lt;br /&gt;Trail which would lead me to a different world,&lt;br /&gt;The world, where i would find my near and dear.&lt;br /&gt;The world, which has no obstacle no hurdle&lt;br /&gt;The world which would ease my burden,&lt;br /&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;Life will no longer be a game,&lt;br /&gt;As the game i played so well, would be OVER and will never be the same.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/2881353869299139251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/2881353869299139251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/2881353869299139251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/2881353869299139251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/09/life-is-game-and-i-am-playing-it-well.html' title='Life is a game, and i am playing it well.'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcZkeG3RCT5iWFMR0VlJrcNFyRs_jJpOlCFdNCEpqe6zr9Y3IVQq8ttaXb0QnCBQjzttvuNJhHckdQdvk9pparz3w_Q9H3gIllEC2G8ZL5A_ukWWwY00EhVktpq01H_XAMBbVNoCkwZ_wo/s72-c/DSCI0039.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8456046578616231939</id><published>2007-06-15T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T11:14:52.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Have to move on !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Life is strange........with a wide range.&lt;br /&gt;Some were in the mid way of life you find some people, people who becomes close to you,&lt;br /&gt;people with whom you cherish each moment of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when those people are not near you.......you find life to be hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life is a Game.......n it wont allow you to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life gives you people every now and then.............its you who should cherish your moment with each one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people come and they go...........life stays n leaves with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So move on...............move on as life moves with you.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/8456046578616231939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/8456046578616231939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8456046578616231939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8456046578616231939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-have-to-move-on.html' title='You Have to move on !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-3942653254300870970</id><published>2007-05-02T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T07:25:04.228-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Creativity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Devil"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Money"/><title type='text'>Creativity is Highly Rewarded</title><content type='html'>Creativity is always Highly Rewarded,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Designation of Devil, should be rewarded to the person who Created MONEY !!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/3942653254300870970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/3942653254300870970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/3942653254300870970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/3942653254300870970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/05/creativity-is-highly-rewarded.html' title='Creativity is Highly Rewarded'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-7902659780416520782</id><published>2007-04-19T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:47:26.383-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Devil"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Earth"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Evil"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Holy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lives"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mascare"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Minal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Today"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Virginia"/><title type='text'>To BE or not to BE</title><content type='html'>To &lt;strong&gt;BE&lt;/strong&gt; or not to &lt;strong&gt;BE&lt;/strong&gt;, is the question.&lt;br /&gt;But in today&#39;s world this question has no value,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watching people from the window of mine&lt;br /&gt;I see between them no love Divine.&lt;/p&gt;I keep wondering......,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This World is like a Holy Shrine,&lt;br /&gt;Then why on Earth does Evil shines ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Comes the Answer which no ways Excites,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holy place are were Devils Reside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth is as Holy as the Almighty is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It`s we the People,&lt;br /&gt;Who are turning this place into Hell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are responsible,&lt;/p&gt;We have certainly lost the value of one`s life.&lt;br /&gt;The Blood bath at Virginia Tech is the finest example of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We don`t know why we were Born or for what purpose we were Born,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what we all Know is......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is a destiny which is written for us by god.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we have to Achieve it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But the devil would not allow us to Achieve our Goal our Destiny,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Such incidents will allow him to rejoice to his Victory.&lt;/p&gt;Value others lives so the god will value yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fight against the devil, so you and me can achieve our Destiny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And our Destiny is to Meet the Almighty, meet him some day,&lt;/p&gt;And when he will meet us he will confront us,&lt;br /&gt;That day we should not be ashamed of what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;To BE or not to BE is the only Question which one should ask his own self.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/7902659780416520782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/7902659780416520782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7902659780416520782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/7902659780416520782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To BE or not to BE'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8180755110288709665</id><published>2007-03-01T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:16:16.608-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Arise"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dark"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hope"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="night"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Regress"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reignite"/><title type='text'>Dark is Bright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYmIfLHD_h44kTuJfhoBcOuCb6a2wj70ozI9IGSOBac9HOTTeV0bSM-K2va408aWFcNRC9CNDldXRfjgVa_50KIMHkvIG4W_O69LETFIqw8QeGNs9gTIQGgY5V7p5kCNeHNPcou-BvuO7/s1600-h/Rave+on.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036953534071119122&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYmIfLHD_h44kTuJfhoBcOuCb6a2wj70ozI9IGSOBac9HOTTeV0bSM-K2va408aWFcNRC9CNDldXRfjgVa_50KIMHkvIG4W_O69LETFIqw8QeGNs9gTIQGgY5V7p5kCNeHNPcou-BvuO7/s320/Rave+on.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIS22FoC3QRJqYc5V020MZ-TXNAvWqVIdx7FIio9Wgb5Bq_pxdqd34lA0Td88u4MBWMfpeFM7jr8kgpbNGCBNtknd_k3dJ6lFvtBM93bExH8pz7gOi5tPwuFu00Sbk6cCEuTtl1lt59tYt/s1600-h/Rave+on.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dark is the night, Dark is so Bright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dark is so alite, we see no fright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dark is the sight, Dark is so right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other side of Dark, we see a Hope Arise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a stress-full day, Night is the way to Reignite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/8180755110288709665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/8180755110288709665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8180755110288709665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8180755110288709665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/03/dark-is-bright.html' title='Dark is Bright'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisYmIfLHD_h44kTuJfhoBcOuCb6a2wj70ozI9IGSOBac9HOTTeV0bSM-K2va408aWFcNRC9CNDldXRfjgVa_50KIMHkvIG4W_O69LETFIqw8QeGNs9gTIQGgY5V7p5kCNeHNPcou-BvuO7/s72-c/Rave+on.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7978580550890710252.post-8807362340855807231</id><published>2007-02-28T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T02:08:01.904-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Enjoy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Happy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="responsibilities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stress"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Work"/><title type='text'>Regress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;The Word &lt;strong&gt;Regress&lt;/strong&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;Its just a another word from the Dictionary, No its not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;We have some how forgotten about our ownself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;The word regress Means going to your Former State, and for me my former state was Stress free, Tension free, Responsibilities free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;But Today i am Mobed with all this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#999999;&quot;&gt;Regress for me is, Going to the Child state of ones life. Where one can enjoy being himself.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/feeds/8807362340855807231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7978580550890710252/8807362340855807231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8807362340855807231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7978580550890710252/posts/default/8807362340855807231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbeybinge.blogspot.com/2007/02/regress.html' title='Regress'/><author><name>Abbee Binge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08672861786606189912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzwo7Krg3Ba3ikxDx3na7NdOwrhQegPBy5uu6SxO7InhRxp-KrqbFrIxfVtpAlwhM5K2asiifhvLhjuVlW895bJw4cK-OF6zvteO4fNeDepvHrTXiQ2sArOG-6msUf5bE/s220/20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>