<?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-6224281097541434274</id><updated>2012-01-16T23:26:50.649+05:30</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='Specially for you'/><category term='കവിത'/><category term='Thinking'/><category term='I am'/><category term='Drops of water'/><category term='Starting Point'/><category term='Draft'/><category term='A trip to clouds'/><category term='Remembrance of my life'/><category term='Rewritten Poems'/><category term='My Love'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Madhavanunni T M'/><category term='Buddies'/><category term='Dreams'/><title type='text'>Expression of My feelings ...</title><subtitle type='html'>My Feeling written down in a Blog under the caption of "Remembrance of My Life" as poems ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-3902116784700810556</id><published>2012-01-16T18:55:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:18:45.025+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am'/><title type='text'>"Nothing" that I will be</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;[This is a Draft version ... so please comment on this ... ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long way I walked alone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Till I met you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still long way to walk,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But it's with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The days passed over,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looks like nothing, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As the time begins here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;After you everything is explained.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feel as became vacuum,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;To change as how I am now,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;From something that I was.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;After,  "nothing" that I will be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;To fill with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As one as every where,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every breath of life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, January 16 2012, 06:49 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-3902116784700810556?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3902116784700810556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3902116784700810556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2012/01/this-is-draft-version.html' title='&quot;Nothing&quot; that I will be'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-8356489895830004522</id><published>2012-01-16T18:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T18:42:20.322+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drops of water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Specially for you'/><title type='text'>You ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[This is a Draft version ... so please comment on this ... ]&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;look in to my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You will see depth of my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extend your hand,&lt;br /&gt;You will feel "how close I am".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think what you need to tell,&lt;br /&gt;I will hear your words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walk in the way of life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will see "I am beside you".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life,&amp;nbsp;January&amp;nbsp;16 2012, 06:31 PM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-8356489895830004522?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/8356489895830004522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/8356489895830004522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2012/01/you.html' title='You ....'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><georss:featurename>Teynampet, Chennai, Tamil Nadu, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>13.0392881 80.2481627</georss:point><georss:box>13.0238191 80.2284217 13.0547571 80.26790369999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-194285765674874477</id><published>2011-05-09T12:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-23T23:35:30.553+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I am'/><title type='text'>Who I am -  a wish for all my buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;[This is a Draft version ... so please comment on this ... ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is a wish for all my buddies ....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reach out the sky where the limits leave&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Search for maximum in the way you like&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Express all your feelings to whom you love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make possible those are impossible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birds fly in sky as they don't feel gravity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The man who aims high,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will  fly in high as he forgets the limits.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To reach where the limits leave.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The taste which lives in heart,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The one which thrills the most.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Those are the maximum in life,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pick your way to reach it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the way of life. its the time,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the whole world go up side down.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Express all your feelings,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To your love and be for ever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The aims are far and long,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peoples says "you are behind impossible".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i hear it i know my aim is correct,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Make possible those are impossible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"These dreams are from heart,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;of what i believe who i am".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The soul and mind say the same,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- "this i will make it".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All this for to be what i like &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The man i made "who i am" is the one wish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never to change in any way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, May 09 2011, 11:31 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-194285765674874477?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/194285765674874477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/194285765674874477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2011/05/who-i-am-wish-for-all-my-buddies.html' title='Who I am -  a wish for all my buddies'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1222015700361105768</id><published>2011-05-02T20:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:52:15.665+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><title type='text'>My one Love .....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A new approach in my writing -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i started this poem as i started searching my better half, and update as on.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[This is a draft version - so please comment on it ...]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The decision to step up,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The decision to accept another.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoping for a better half,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pricing of sharing life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&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;&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; [Monday, May 02, 2011&amp;nbsp; 8:54 PM]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1222015700361105768?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1222015700361105768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1222015700361105768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2011/05/some-one.html' title='My one Love .....'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1783494507813046221</id><published>2010-08-20T18:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-02T08:10:16.580+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>My real love</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoo, you are from heaven!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are most beautiful, I ever seen.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are the one,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Motivate me to do anything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my hope,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My energy, and give me direction.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you too much, so that, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have something for tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I try to find you in everything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I like to feel  I am following you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t know, ever I followed you really.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oo, my dreams you are my real love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Long days I didn’t publish any poems and I was thinking to publish one on my Birthday. Last few days I was thinking about the subject to write. Usually love is my first choice. The search started from there the question was “Love for what?”  I landed up in "Love for Dreams". Then there was no problem of words as I love to dream and I dream about dreams.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, August 20 2010, 8:30 AM&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1783494507813046221?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1783494507813046221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1783494507813046221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2010/08/my-real-love.html' title='My real love'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-7026785107167418732</id><published>2010-07-28T09:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:37:43.706+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Chance ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;[This is a Draft version ... so please comment on this ... ] &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He who give chance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Test for all cease&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Train for the best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, we find alternate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Take other chance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And become out of his way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The time and he &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chane everything in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feature to do good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For all and make the best&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still we don't learn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We try to find other chance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, July 26 2010, 10:37 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-7026785107167418732?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7026785107167418732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7026785107167418732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2010/07/chance.html' title='Chance ...'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-6016265557011779212</id><published>2010-07-26T22:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-26T22:44:31.453+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Search ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ Draft version ... so please comment on it ... ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometime like haven,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometime like hell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time to time it change,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It make us happy and sad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;People search for&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of it, as it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Their destination.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Never understood why,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The search, when both are here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The search end when,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The life with nothing left,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And nothing more to search.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, July 26 2010, 10:27 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-6016265557011779212?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6016265557011779212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6016265557011779212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2010/07/search.html' title='Search ....'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-4493993974265713349</id><published>2010-02-13T14:47:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:51:29.985+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rewritten Poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thinking'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TD8uEQEOZgk/S3Zna-NL3oI/AAAAAAAAbEw/TdAjNWf7JIA/s1600-h/Porcelain%2BBeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TD8uEQEOZgk/S3Zna-NL3oI/AAAAAAAAbEw/TdAjNWf7JIA/s200/Porcelain%2BBeauty.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;This play start as he get life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Every one play in this drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; One place he act as best he can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Where he feel each second and react.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Directed by the master of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; Staged in the biggest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;theatre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: inherit;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; This called as simple as life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/search/label/Remembrance%20of%20my%20life" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Remembrance of my life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Original Post date &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;December 19 2006 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;/ Rewritten 13/02/2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Original Post : &lt;a href="http://blog.pattu.thekkedam.com/2010/02/life.html"&gt;Life &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-4493993974265713349?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4493993974265713349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4493993974265713349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2010/02/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TD8uEQEOZgk/S3Zna-NL3oI/AAAAAAAAbEw/TdAjNWf7JIA/s72-c/Porcelain%2BBeauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-6195783900491320692</id><published>2009-12-21T12:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:15:34.452+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>The stage of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;[ Draft version : so please comment on it ....]&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naming is over for the role,&lt;br /&gt;Offers are around dark.&lt;br /&gt;I fear to accept as it looks like,&lt;br /&gt;One way path.&lt;br /&gt;The director was rude to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My scenes are yet to begin,&lt;br /&gt;Is I am one to act that character?&lt;br /&gt;All others are fixed with theirs.&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t like this, is there a choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time director pushed me,&lt;br /&gt;The stage was filed with people.&lt;br /&gt;I am yet to learn the script.&lt;br /&gt;I look around, as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed, others ware teaching me.&lt;br /&gt;I learned from them as time go,&lt;br /&gt;I learned to act here and teach,&lt;br /&gt;In the stage of life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life, December 21 2009, 11:57 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original Post Link : &lt;a href="http://blog.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/12/stage-of-life.html"&gt;The stage of life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-6195783900491320692?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6195783900491320692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6195783900491320692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/12/stage-of-life.html' title='The stage of life'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-2614871803846535284</id><published>2009-03-23T13:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-21T18:05:47.259+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>The other He</title><content type='html'>I thought who can&lt;br /&gt;look at me like this.&lt;br /&gt;Who can talk to me&lt;br /&gt;like this, never stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is with me&lt;br /&gt;all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Never seen him&lt;br /&gt;But carry all my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;we started together.&lt;br /&gt;And when he leaves&lt;br /&gt;me alone and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , March 23 2009, 11:57 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-2614871803846535284?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2614871803846535284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2614871803846535284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/03/other-he.html' title='The other He'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-7009368562786580596</id><published>2009-03-23T13:29:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:32:55.768+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>My last girl – My last wish</title><content type='html'>I like her to my&lt;br /&gt;last girl and she will be.&lt;br /&gt;I like her to my&lt;br /&gt;last wish and she will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was like me&lt;br /&gt;I will be like her.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for her&lt;br /&gt;as she do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was my destiny&lt;br /&gt;as for so many of them.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;others fear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the reach,&lt;br /&gt;maximum and the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , March 23 2009, 10:15 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-7009368562786580596?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7009368562786580596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7009368562786580596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/03/my-last-girl-my-last-wish.html' title='My last girl – My last wish'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1530655938257667719</id><published>2009-03-23T13:23:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:12:42.402+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>A game with dog</title><content type='html'>The time is like a dog ,&lt;br /&gt;it barks all the time.&lt;br /&gt;If you didn't watch out&lt;br /&gt;the angry dog bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is no vaccine,&lt;br /&gt;only it can cure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It runs as fast, never&lt;br /&gt;you can catch with it.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't run&lt;br /&gt;with your best&lt;br /&gt;you will lose the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was not&lt;br /&gt;about who win,&lt;br /&gt;but who can run&lt;br /&gt;with out stopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you missed,&lt;br /&gt;all games are not to win&lt;br /&gt;some are just to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , March 23 2009, 10:37 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1530655938257667719?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1530655938257667719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1530655938257667719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/03/game-with-dog.html' title='A game with dog'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-2759412472709741334</id><published>2009-03-23T13:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:23:07.505+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>He – Where is he now ?</title><content type='html'>I can't wait any more,&lt;br /&gt;is there is an end for this?&lt;br /&gt;Is there a chance i meet him again?&lt;br /&gt;I think he told me all the best,&lt;br /&gt;when i left him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this is the best for me&lt;br /&gt;I never felt so.&lt;br /&gt;Why he think so,&lt;br /&gt;he never asked me.&lt;br /&gt;I all ways asked to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know he listen to me&lt;br /&gt;or just ignore as others.&lt;br /&gt;How i can reach to him&lt;br /&gt;who can convey for me to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do i want to go back&lt;br /&gt;to him, to ask&lt;br /&gt;"is this what i asked "&lt;br /&gt;when i was with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If so why i am not happy&lt;br /&gt;now, and ever.&lt;br /&gt;Is this how he keep us&lt;br /&gt;or this is just a game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he and me are same&lt;br /&gt;why he never feel me&lt;br /&gt;nor i felt him&lt;br /&gt;or he left from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , March 23 2009, 11:08 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-2759412472709741334?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2759412472709741334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2759412472709741334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/03/he-where-is-he-now.html' title='He – Where is he now ?'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1902859045161676419</id><published>2009-03-23T13:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:18:19.424+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Poem writing - which never happened</title><content type='html'>I tried to write poem&lt;br /&gt;I never wrote one,&lt;br /&gt;which was my favorite&lt;br /&gt;and remembers after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote all just as&lt;br /&gt;they came to me.&lt;br /&gt;I never looks back&lt;br /&gt;to find why  it came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spirit was,&lt;br /&gt;it made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;And i was unhappy,&lt;br /&gt;at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness was in it,&lt;br /&gt;all where my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember,&lt;br /&gt;my last dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its a poem now.&lt;br /&gt;And my dream was&lt;br /&gt;to write a poem&lt;br /&gt;and that is this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , March 23 2009, 09:44 AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1902859045161676419?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1902859045161676419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1902859045161676419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2009/03/poem-writing-which-never-happened.html' title='Poem writing - which never happened'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-3812913169322001728</id><published>2008-11-17T18:35:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:44:48.712+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>The celebration in heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D.0.1] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is not complete .... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebration in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Dark dance show in the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drums and band,&lt;br /&gt;with sharp light flash to stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long whistle as a background,&lt;br /&gt;Viewers in running to catch their seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , November 17 2008, 06:44 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-3812913169322001728?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3812913169322001728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3812913169322001728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/11/celebration-in-heaven.html' title='The celebration in heaven'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-8904549432678318624</id><published>2008-09-01T22:33:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:46:50.580+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madhavanunni T M'/><title type='text'>A Malayalam story  ( ഊരാക്കുടുക്ക് )</title><content type='html'>Hi ... this is not from me ... My father wrote a story. Its name Oorakudukku ( ഊരാക്കുടുക്ക് ) and it's online in puzha.com. I posting link here so that  you all can read and vote for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Note : If you don't know Malayalam plz  vote now. I will request my father to translate to English and then i will repost it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] Link : &lt;a href="http://storycompetion.puzha.com/puzha/thorappan/story.php?id=3544"&gt;http://storycompetion.puzha.com/puzha/thorappan/story.php?id=3544&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2] To read the story : &lt;a href="http://www.puzha.com/puzha/selfpublish/1219653346-6117217187.html"&gt;http://www.puzha.com/puzha/selfpublish/1219653346-6117217187.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From [1]st link you can navigate to the story link by clicking on the title "ഊരാക്കുടുക്ക്" [2].&lt;br /&gt;And Don't for get to vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vote for it !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-8904549432678318624?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/8904549432678318624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/8904549432678318624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/09/malayalam-story.html' title='A Malayalam story  ( ഊരാക്കുടുക്ക് )'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-4460211904770169204</id><published>2008-07-04T23:00:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:15:46.662+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Little god</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D.0.1] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is not complete .... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho little god, i wonder how it is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing amazed me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The days was counted, i never felt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Long period became short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When i will feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;again this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It is going to happen again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now it is going to be my grand child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , July 04 2008, 11:08 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-4460211904770169204?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4460211904770169204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4460211904770169204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/07/little-god.html' title='Little god'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-6906396207608185580</id><published>2008-06-19T17:58:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:38:26.413+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish i will be there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know i can be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still the wonderland calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know how to be in real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Life told to be in real world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My heart vesper to  be in wonder land .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What i do, I listen to hart till now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still listening to hart, with a  fear of reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , June 19 2008, 06:37 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-6906396207608185580?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6906396207608185580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6906396207608185580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/06/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1947659675300672029</id><published>2008-06-12T01:05:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:19:05.977+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='കവിത'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Draft'/><title type='text'>സൊപ്നലൊക യത്ര ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D.0.1] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is not complete .... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ഈ യാത്ര കിനാവിനോടൊപ്പമുള്ള യാത്ര,&lt;br /&gt;അവളുടെ ഒപ്പമുള്ളീ സ്വപ്നലോകയാത്ര,&lt;br /&gt;പുതിയ നിമിഷത്തിലേക്കുള്ള യാത്ര.&lt;br /&gt;അത്ഭുതലോകത്തേക്കുള്ള യാത്ര&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;കാറ്റും പറവകളും പാടിനടന്നു,&lt;br /&gt;ഞങ്ങളുടെ പ്രണയത്തിന്‍ കഥകള്‍&lt;br /&gt;അനന്തമായ സന്തോഷത്തിന്‍ നാളുകള്‍.&lt;br /&gt;വരുവാന്‍ വയ്യ ഈ ലോകത്തില്‍ നിന്നും.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1947659675300672029?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1947659675300672029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1947659675300672029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='സൊപ്നലൊക യത്ര ...'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-2201270243066961264</id><published>2008-05-30T11:07:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:40:05.548+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drops of water'/><title type='text'>Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love her, she is beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I pray for her, she is valuable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I protect her, she is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I enjoy every second with her, she is diverged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I care her, she belongs to the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mother earth, she is only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , May 20 2008, 05:15 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-2201270243066961264?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2201270243066961264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2201270243066961264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/05/earth.html' title='Earth'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1847438205972809507</id><published>2008-01-10T23:27:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:17:15.294+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>I Love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D.1.0] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is not complete .... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My promises, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;will I be able to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Take my life to be true to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You the one, now for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't know is this for ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am sure, I will never change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Until I get a new birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I believe, This is in my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So this love in all my birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's why, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To get another birth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;to love you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , &lt;span&gt;January 08 2008, 12:21 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1847438205972809507?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1847438205972809507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1847438205972809507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/01/i-love-you.html' title='I Love you'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1375945898345322528</id><published>2008-01-08T13:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:33:22.947+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Every dog has a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;D.1.3] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is not complete .... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Some one told "every dog has his day",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought i will get a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I waited for the day, for that one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Like it is today or tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt my good day is over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But, still i remember the word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every dog has his day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So i waited for that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every one tell "This is  my day".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought "When is my day?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still waiting for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I ask one "Who are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;He told "I am dog".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , &lt;span&gt;April 03 2006, 12:03 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1375945898345322528?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1375945898345322528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1375945898345322528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/01/every-dog-has-day.html' title='Every dog has a day'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-5745495530407704497</id><published>2008-01-07T23:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-08T11:22:16.873+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Is it me or others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;People talk great things.&lt;br /&gt;I thought if i join with them,&lt;br /&gt;Just to be great.&lt;br /&gt;I tried, Even i started speaking,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know did i speak great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one listen to my talk.&lt;br /&gt;I started shouting,&lt;br /&gt;Every one turned and looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;, " Ha this is the way ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on shouting,&lt;br /&gt;But every one left.&lt;br /&gt;Did I do any mistake?&lt;br /&gt;Why again i thought wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My be i am right all others are wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some one, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;" Hay you are wrong ".&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Remembrance of my life , 11:53:17 PM April 03, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-5745495530407704497?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5745495530407704497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5745495530407704497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2008/01/is-it-me-or-others_1856.html' title='Is it me or others'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-784734860128480061</id><published>2007-08-24T13:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:14:22.197+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Dreams of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams of love takes me to heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Brings blushes in my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel every second as new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am in wonderland, with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The breeze and birds sing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                          song of our love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy movements never ends here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Life looks like infinity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Never feels to come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There is an end for every dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The sun was rushing to the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The clock markers where running,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alarm and rays of sun ends my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel bad i left her midway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But always i leave her a promise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                        to meet her the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know she will be happy the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She will never ask what happened last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She know i am the truth and she is my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But i don't know, who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , 10:12:28 PM October 21, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-784734860128480061?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/784734860128480061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/784734860128480061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/08/dreams-of-love.html' title='Dreams of love'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-5884618219091888826</id><published>2007-08-03T22:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-24T00:01:54.807+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>May Not</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is beautiful, but bitter also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fun with time may not be always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is keyword, but never expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People around you are with others also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , 10:17:00 PM 03-08-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-5884618219091888826?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5884618219091888826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5884618219091888826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/08/may-not.html' title='May Not'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-5240436137219325994</id><published>2007-07-27T01:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:03:21.438+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Lines drawn between sky and land</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The roaring sound of infinity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lines drawn between sky and land,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feel of standing in a edge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Play ground of people, in search of treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , 01:59:37 AM 27-07-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-5240436137219325994?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5240436137219325994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/5240436137219325994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/07/lines-drawn-between-sky-and-land.html' title='Lines drawn between sky and land'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-4849886077931806559</id><published>2007-06-19T20:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-19T21:21:49.383+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>A step down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;The first step was easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                    Eager to move next step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Second step was not easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                    Want to balance for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Third step was easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                       I know how to balance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Forth step became as usual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                        I started running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I never ever stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                       I never turned back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I found the end point,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                       Where i want to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I never found that the life is short,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                        It is not to run all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;I missed to see lot of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;                        I finessed it by just running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , 09:01:37 PM 19-06-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-4849886077931806559?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4849886077931806559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4849886077931806559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/06/step-down.html' title='A step down'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-2491520426481347387</id><published>2007-05-17T17:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:07:41.894+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Colour of Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I never change color,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was behind in morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then i was around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was in front for evening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have any name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am known as shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , 03:12:52 PM 17-05-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-2491520426481347387?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2491520426481347387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/2491520426481347387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/05/colour-of-shadow.html' title='Colour of Shadow'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-1901221925279011675</id><published>2007-05-17T17:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-17T17:16:17.038+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Where I am Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue lines told me this is your present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Black line told me this is your past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Green line told me this is your future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There was no line to tell where i am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembrance of my life , 03:07:24 PM 17-05-2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-1901221925279011675?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1901221925279011675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/1901221925279011675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/05/where-i-am-now.html' title='Where I am Now'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-4604618487745210664</id><published>2007-04-21T00:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:16:12.656+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>Another night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I meet her on the street,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day was new to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A new way in front of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I forgot the days behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;As sun rise in midnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The world went upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I never felt there is another night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rules of nature never fails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sun set was just to come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I prayed to god,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Please don't take the light again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The rules of nature was the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But god blessed me .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    With the light of moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soft and gentle light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , Sat April 21 2007, 7:59 AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-4604618487745210664?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4604618487745210664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/4604618487745210664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2007/04/another-night.html' title='Another night'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-7828093494799523868</id><published>2006-10-24T17:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-24T00:16:29.048+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A trip to clouds'/><title type='text'>2 - A trip to clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How the sky became so beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;Just I was looking to the sky and I felt why I can’t go and check is they are real.&lt;br /&gt;If I can fly I can check.&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;I felt still I am in dream because still I fell the Fog effect (the unclear in the dream time view).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt amazed when I realized that I am in dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just walk forward. I think that my first experience that I crossed a wall.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hoo grate I am in dream. I control my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just looked up and expected a take off. But no … I was just become unstable. I just started seeing some scattered images.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I just stopped thing of flying this is my first lucid dream. So I don’t want to lose it. I just tried to be in AUKBC. I am in AUKBC I was just amazed I am in dream I know that but I am controlling my dream.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;n AUKBC even with out caretakers I can be anywhere within instant. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I started hearing some power full sound in background. It was Gopi and Madhav its making me to turn and I looked. I felt the light so hard as till the time I was in dark. I am lying down and looking up. I am in my room.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I stood up, I was so happy, I had lucid dream. Gopi and Madhav told bye to me and left. I couldn’t digest still that I got to feel one strange experience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;As usual I started dressing up for going to AUKBC. But I was thinking all about what happened and what I should do that day night.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Note: AUKBC is the place where I work and study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-7828093494799523868?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7828093494799523868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/7828093494799523868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2006/10/2-trip-to-clouds.html' title='2 - A trip to clouds'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-9144327148042374440</id><published>2006-10-23T14:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-13T01:16:58.816+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>A Symbol ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A long silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Few drops of tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Collection of words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream of you, for a life together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's me with few letters of name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorrow doesn't end with these words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream of you became time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Does there is a word , i can spell for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I never found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't know my name mean every thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As a symbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Remembrance of my life , 11:47:07 PM 06-10-2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-9144327148042374440?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/9144327148042374440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/9144327148042374440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2006/10/symbol_23.html' title='A Symbol ...'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-6263452554622610555</id><published>2006-09-14T23:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T20:28:33.066+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remembrance of my life'/><title type='text'>I am in love ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I search for some one in my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I kept on searching for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I felt a breeze gone near to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She left and went some where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;O god why you didn't tell me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;O god why you didn't show me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still i can see her but she is not with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I think she is not for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I started searching again for some one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still searching for some one for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When ever i see her i feel does i missed my girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;May be, may not, still i don't know ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Remembrance of my life , &lt;span&gt;April 03 2006, 11:46 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-6263452554622610555?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6263452554622610555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/6263452554622610555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2006/09/i-am-in-love.html' title='I am in love ?'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6224281097541434274.post-3222456130916156907</id><published>2006-09-14T23:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:13:27.560+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starting Point'/><title type='text'>Starting Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At last i decided to blog, i don't know why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But one thing is known, I am going to blog seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know how many days, Mostly like other activity this can also end one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Let see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;--
Remembrance of my life ...&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6224281097541434274-3222456130916156907?l=poems.pattu.thekkedam.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3222456130916156907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6224281097541434274/posts/default/3222456130916156907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poems.pattu.thekkedam.com/2006/09/starting-point.html' title='Starting Point'/><author><name>Vipin M</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104228880194183577824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VFoGm3HwFLQ/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAdq8/XM1weOBVjlM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
