<?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-14494503</id><updated>2011-07-28T14:23:45.894+01:00</updated><title type='text'>prudent bird</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4390664070930088765</id><published>2010-02-18T01:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-18T01:19:46.217Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;When we love someone with our heart, we become so blind that when we see that person far from perfection, even then we can not stop loving him/her. When we have to choose our life partner we should be objective and choose the one with whom we can live in peace and with respect and trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4390664070930088765?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4390664070930088765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4390664070930088765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4390664070930088765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4390664070930088765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-we-love-someone-with-our-heart-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-7305829890750215336</id><published>2010-02-17T00:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:51:25.570Z</updated><title type='text'>Marriage is an institution and it should never be taken casually!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt;, a word, as scared as it sounds, truly holds a sacred position in Islam. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nikkah&lt;/span&gt; is what bounds two souls together in our religion. There are certain conditions that need to be fulfilled for Nikkah and the same holds true for marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;The first condition (requirement) for marriage between a Muslim man and woman is mutual attraction and then comes the Dowry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;For people who have never met their spouses before marriage, might realize years later if they really love their spouse or better yet are attracted? But that would be too late...wouldn't it be???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Engagement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seems like a very important period for the couple to know about each other and to see if they really do attract and if he/she really is the right person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Where an engagement gives the couple ample time to consider one another within the religious boundaries, it also sometimes shows the man or the woman,  that side of their fiance, that no one else might have seen or known .Thereby helping the man/woman to decide whether to take this engagement to the next step (marriage) or call it off!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Engagement does seem like a very important part of this institute called marriage!! well to me at-least!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-7305829890750215336?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/7305829890750215336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=7305829890750215336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7305829890750215336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7305829890750215336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/marriage-is-institution-and-it-should.html' title='Marriage is an institution and it should never be taken casually!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-7500090741663654377</id><published>2010-02-15T15:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:04:43.586Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;no regrets - just lessons learned!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-7500090741663654377?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/7500090741663654377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=7500090741663654377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7500090741663654377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7500090741663654377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-regrets-just-lessons-learned.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4669542439482441573</id><published>2010-02-08T19:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:54:31.916Z</updated><title type='text'>by Anonymus but very well said!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://apps.facebook.com/onthefarm/gifts.php?ref=neighborBar&amp;amp;giftRecipient=676255586" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"&gt;Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4669542439482441573?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4669542439482441573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4669542439482441573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4669542439482441573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4669542439482441573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/by-anonymus-but-very-well-said.html' title='by Anonymus but very well said!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-1323809629713575855</id><published>2010-02-05T01:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T01:59:56.207Z</updated><title type='text'>hopeless hope</title><content type='html'>the bitter reality of life- sometimes the hope in your heart, gets trapped inside. You can not share it with anyone, nor can you express it.&lt;br /&gt;You keep thinking about it day and night, and woefully, it dies its own death. A slow, silentious, mournful death.&lt;br /&gt;and while you agonize over its death, you 'hope' for its &lt;span&gt;reincarnation.&lt;br /&gt;--------had I known, I would have saved this hope--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-1323809629713575855?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/1323809629713575855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=1323809629713575855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1323809629713575855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1323809629713575855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/hopeless-hope.html' title='hopeless hope'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4766709471856616102</id><published>2010-02-05T00:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T00:50:55.899Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make it stop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh Dear God!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4766709471856616102?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4766709471856616102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4766709471856616102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4766709471856616102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4766709471856616102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-it-stop-oh-dear-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-3249143818160464236</id><published>2010-01-13T00:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:51:29.616Z</updated><title type='text'>back in Queen's land!!!</title><content type='html'>so I am back in Queen's land.... and this time, its a stress free, no studies stay!!&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for that, but maybe the reason behind this stay is more stressful. Working in U.K is not going to be easy, especially if it is a medical/dental field.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-3249143818160464236?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/3249143818160464236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=3249143818160464236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/3249143818160464236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/3249143818160464236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-in-queens-land.html' title='back in Queen&apos;s land!!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-1292755803528188894</id><published>2009-10-28T16:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:54:38.442Z</updated><title type='text'>darya kee talash main gum hoon</title><content type='html'>aik aisay darya kee talash main gum hoon, jo samandar main na giray....buss behta jayay..behta jayay... aur aik nao ho, jo uss main behti jayay...behti jayay.. kabhi na rukay&lt;br /&gt;na uss naoo kee koi manzil ho aur na hee darya uss ko kissi manzil pohncha sakay....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-1292755803528188894?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/1292755803528188894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=1292755803528188894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1292755803528188894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1292755803528188894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/10/darya-kee-talash-main-gum-hoon.html' title='darya kee talash main gum hoon'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4967285589826470557</id><published>2009-10-15T19:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T19:47:03.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4967285589826470557?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4967285589826470557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4967285589826470557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4967285589826470557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4967285589826470557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/10/h-p-p-y.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-8091251364539477382</id><published>2009-09-20T14:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T14:42:05.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ME!</title><content type='html'>I have to live with myself, and so&lt;br /&gt;I want to be fit for myself to know.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able, as days go by,&lt;br /&gt;Always to look myself straight in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to stand with the setting sun,&lt;br /&gt;And hate myself for things I have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to keep on a closet shelf&lt;br /&gt;A lot of secrets about myself,&lt;br /&gt;And fool myself, as I come and go,&lt;br /&gt;Into thinking that nobody else will know&lt;br /&gt;The kind of a man I really am;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dress up myself in shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out with my head erect,&lt;br /&gt;I want to deserve all people respect;&lt;br /&gt;But here in the struggle for fame and pelf&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to like myself&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to look at myself and know&lt;br /&gt;That I'm bluster and bluff, an empty show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never hide myself from me;&lt;br /&gt;I see what others may never see.&lt;br /&gt;I know what others may never know,&lt;br /&gt;I never can fool myself, and so,&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happens, I want to be&lt;br /&gt;Self-respecting and conscience free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-8091251364539477382?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/8091251364539477382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=8091251364539477382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/8091251364539477382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/8091251364539477382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/09/me.html' title='ME!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-5053545395104255941</id><published>2009-09-09T21:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:55:35.909+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Restorative dentist!</title><content type='html'>Reached yet another milestone. I just can not thank my Allah enough for all the blessings he has bestowed upon me.&lt;br /&gt;I remember one year ago how I was feeling. I never knew this year would pass so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;All the difficulties that I had to encounter were not faced with a positive attitude, but, this one year did teach me how to keep a positive attitude towards life.&lt;br /&gt;Also had the opportunity to test and practice my patience. Made some really good life long friends.&lt;br /&gt;learned a lot of lessons, some through the hard way, and some through the easy way.&lt;br /&gt;In short, the roller coaster ride, worth every minute! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-5053545395104255941?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/5053545395104255941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=5053545395104255941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5053545395104255941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5053545395104255941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/09/restorative-dentist.html' title='Restorative dentist!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-2204267344262391844</id><published>2009-08-06T02:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:13:34.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>arrogance and ego, virtues of Satan!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I came across a lot of arrogant people, with ego the size of a mountain. Such people are so called rule-breakers, and they love themselves as they think, they are different from the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;well, I think, these are the exact qualities that "Satan/Shaitan" possessed.... he was arrogant, had a huge ego and broke the rule....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;he is paying for being like this and will pay a handsome amount when he burns in hell on 'judgment day'!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;All those who are following his foot steps.. please!! get a hold of yourself, its never too late!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-2204267344262391844?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/2204267344262391844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=2204267344262391844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2204267344262391844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2204267344262391844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-came-across-lot-of-arrogant-people.html' title='arrogance and ego, virtues of Satan!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-8935142633610857955</id><published>2009-07-27T00:56:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:20:24.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the whole world under one roof without a world war!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;one American, one Britisher, One Greek, two Chinese, and one pakistani.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;no this is not another one of those jokes with several dumb people from different countries making blunders to compete in stupidity!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is my flat, Brightmore house, which had all these nationalities under one roof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;there were no world wars!! but a few occasional arguments, solely addressing cleanliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;three of the nationalities managed to become the closest of friends... which of coarse includes mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;any guesses??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chinese are not just my type of people, so that leaves behind  four!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;now I don't have to spill the beans.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but the three of us were happy to have each other as flat mates!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; everyone else had to leave  and now only me and Vassiliki are here!!! alone in the huge flat!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and when Vaz is not around... I  hear strange sounds coming from the lounge!! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the haunted brightmore house??? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-8935142633610857955?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/8935142633610857955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=8935142633610857955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/8935142633610857955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/8935142633610857955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/07/whole-world-under-one-roof-without.html' title='the whole world under one roof without a world war!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4055592719997113096</id><published>2009-07-27T00:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:56:06.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>another milestone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;just another few months and I will be getting a post graduate degree (InshAllah)... a degree I really worked hard for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I always wanted to pursue a masters degree, but now I want to pursue a doctorate..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't think I have the stamina for that!!! the clinical masters and the stress that came with it, was enough for this life time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but if at all I DO, end up perusing a phD, God help me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wont be "me" anymore..... I miss myself already!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4055592719997113096?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4055592719997113096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4055592719997113096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4055592719997113096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4055592719997113096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-milestone.html' title='another milestone?'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-1605802000253566803</id><published>2009-07-25T15:32:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T15:42:34.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a story common for a lot of people! I simply loved it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;beautiful Lyrics!! for all those who it relates to!! enjoy this lovely "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=leV3VyNwzew"&gt;SONG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;" by 'Anees Haider'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-1605802000253566803?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/1605802000253566803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=1605802000253566803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1605802000253566803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/1605802000253566803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-common-for-lot-of-people-i-simply.html' title='a story common for a lot of people! I simply loved it'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-5784347051063148357</id><published>2009-07-21T23:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:59:38.332+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lil angel</title><content type='html'>today I became a "phupo" (Aunt)&lt;br /&gt;I wish the lil angel all the happiness in the world.&lt;br /&gt;wish I could be there with my family today, with my mother, my borther to share this big day!! I am stuck in a land, which has only "struggle" as the rule to survive!&lt;br /&gt;soon this chapter of struggle will be closed and a new chapter will stare back at me with the 'forewords', too scary for me to handle!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-5784347051063148357?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/5784347051063148357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=5784347051063148357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5784347051063148357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5784347051063148357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/07/lil-angel.html' title='lil angel'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-6860177927037797250</id><published>2009-07-12T02:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T02:27:06.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>kia naam doon</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Dor koi bhi ho, baiton kay liaya maon kay khaab aik jaisay hee hotay hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Un khabon kee zari main, kaheen tu doaun kee girhain lagnay lagti hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;aur kaheen umeed kee sheereni banti jaati hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Laikin aksar surmay kee kaali lakeeron kay raastay saaray khaab beh jaatay hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Kiyon kay tareekh ko shayad aik hee rang pasand tha…. laal rang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Wo….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Is do harfi kee bohat see shaklain hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;Wo ..jisay hum umer bhar chahtay hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Wo…jissi hum kabhi nahi chahtay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wo... jo hamaray saath rehta hai..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Wo… jo kabhi nahi milta..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wo..jiss say hum naraz rehtay hain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Aur Wo.. jo apni marzi rakhta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Intezaarr&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Bachpan main khilono ka intezar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Duaaon kay baad baarish ka intezar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Intezaar!!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="DE"&gt;Chaltay chaltay koi naam dhoondta rehta hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gali kay moar pay tasweerain banata rehta hai&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kundiyon main atka rehta hai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Intezaar khatam ho jaata tu aankhain raaston say uth kay khud ko band na ker laiteen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Intezaar kerna zaroori hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Laikin intezaar ka thaiher jaana tu zaroori nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Hamaray pairon say bandhay raastay na ginti kay hain na gin’nay kay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Zindagee zaroorat kee unglii pakray dorti chali jaati hai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Koi awaz, koi sakoon, koi wada iss say rok nahi sakta&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Khaahishon ka shoar, awaaz ko goongha ker daita hai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aur zaroorat kee umar barhti rehti hai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;Zindagee…zindagee bhala kahan rukti hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="NL"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aik din mujhay raastay main aik shaks mila&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Us nay haaton main do aik jaisay chehray utha rakhay thay&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poocha.. in do chehron ka kiya matlab&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bola.. aik main khud hoon, doosra ..duniya&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poocha..in main say tum kon ho&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bola..ab yaad nahi raha&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phir Poocha… iss ka fiada??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bola..mujhay nuksaan say fiada uthanay kee aadat ho chuki hai&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kaheen door aik takhtii pay likhay hoyay kuch lafz muskura diaya&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aur hum dono nay apnay apnay chehray utha liyay&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;/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;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-6860177927037797250?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/6860177927037797250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=6860177927037797250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6860177927037797250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6860177927037797250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/07/kia-naam-doon.html' title='kia naam doon'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-153740402341233233</id><published>2009-05-30T15:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:01:28.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Woman of my Life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman in your life...very well expressed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow you may get a working woman, but you should marry her with these facts as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a girl, who is as much educated as you are;&lt;br /&gt;Who is earning almost as much as you do;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has dreams and aspirations just as you have because she is as human as you are;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has never entered the kitchen in her life just like you or your Sister haven't, as she was busy in studies and competing in a system that gives no special concession to girls for their culinary achievements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has lived and loved her parents &amp; brothers &amp; sisters, almost as much as you do for 20-25 years of her life;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has bravely agreed to leave behind all that, her home, people who love her, to adopt your home, your family, your ways and even your family, name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is somehow expected to be a master-chef from day #1, while you sleep oblivious to her predicament in her new circumstances,&lt;br /&gt;environment and that kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is expected to make the tea, first thing in the morning and cook food at the end of the day, even if she is as tired as yo u are, maybe more, and yet never ever expected to complain; to be a servant, a cook, a mother, a wife, even if she doesn't want to; and is learning just like you are as to what you want from her; and is clumsy and sloppy at times and knows that you won't like it if she is too demanding, or if she learns faster than you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who has her own set of friends, and that includes boys and even men at her workplace too, those, who she knows from school days and yet is willing to put all that on the back-burners to avoid your irrational jealousy, unnecessary competition and your inherent&lt;br /&gt;insecurities;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she can drink and dance just as well as you can, but won't, simply Because you won't like it, even though you say otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who can be late from work once in a while when deadlines, just like yours, are to be met;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who is doing her level best and wants to make this most important, relationship in her entire life a grand success, if you just help her some and trust her;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, who just wants one thing from you, as you are the only one she knows in your entire house - your unstinted support, your&lt;br /&gt;sensitivities and most importantly - your understanding, or love, if you may call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not many guys understand this......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please appreciate "HER"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect Her………..Understand her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-153740402341233233?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/153740402341233233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=153740402341233233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/153740402341233233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/153740402341233233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/woman-of-my-life-woman-in-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-3916974801258443381</id><published>2009-05-22T23:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:18:07.941+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nice song and an equally good video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Takin' back my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrFUgCWYXFc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-3916974801258443381?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/3916974801258443381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=3916974801258443381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/3916974801258443381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/3916974801258443381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/nice-song-and-equally-good-video.html' title='nice song and an equally good video!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-2957406334477665343</id><published>2009-05-18T02:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:42:35.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah maira dewana pan hai.... ya mohabat ka saroor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;something worth listening to!!! my favorite these days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R1oQYnwoJq0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-2957406334477665343?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/2957406334477665343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=2957406334477665343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2957406334477665343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2957406334477665343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/lovely.html' title='yeah maira dewana pan hai.... ya mohabat ka saroor'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-2455193053360196278</id><published>2009-05-17T17:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:37:21.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive or not to forgive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Mahatma Gandhi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forgiveness does not always lead to a healed relationship. Some people are not capable of love, and it might be wise to let them go along with your anger. Wish them well, and let them go their way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Anonymous author of RealLivePreacher.com)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-2455193053360196278?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/2455193053360196278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=2455193053360196278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2455193053360196278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2455193053360196278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/forgive-or-not-to-forgive.html' title='forgive or not to forgive!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-6781803749766657618</id><published>2009-05-04T23:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:45:00.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Alton Towers 2nd May 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As I was getting off the bus, I didn’t know what I was getting myself into. I was with a group of twelve friends and I was looking forward to a wonderful day. Not that it was not wonderful, it was in fact much more than that….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lured into every ride, with the incentive, that this would be the best ride ever and that I should not miss it at any cost. And like a small child, who is, hastily finishing up a task, for the promised box of sweets, I kept on going from one ride to the other, anticipating more thrill and less fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the reverse happened, with every ride, the thrill diminished and the fear became two folds, up until the last ride, the Oblivion. I was oblivious to what will happen in Oblivion………. I was taken up in the sky some 200 meters and then dropped straight down, from the open air, into a closed tunnel right before I thought I would hit the ground. It was a dark tunnel, cold and scary, but the feeling only lasted a few seconds, and the roller coaster brought me back up, high above the ground. I went through the exact same feelings of fear and helplessness I felt on 15th September 2008 when I fell into a similar tunnel. But this time, I came out of the tunnel, happy and alive. I even wanted to ride Oblivion once more, and then I realized, I have become much stronger, fearless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a roller coaster ride, and I am ready for it now, no matter how high it takes me, or how deep it throws me, how fast it goes or how fearful it gets… I will come out happy and fearless!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-6781803749766657618?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/6781803749766657618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=6781803749766657618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6781803749766657618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6781803749766657618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/trip-to-alton-towers-2nd-may-2009.html' title='Trip to Alton Towers 2nd May 2009'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-7569572857633801641</id><published>2009-05-04T19:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:05:22.528+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobility by Alice Cary (1820-1871)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True worth is in being, not seeming,&lt;br /&gt;In doing, each day that goes by,&lt;br /&gt;Some little good--not in dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Of great things to do by and by.&lt;br /&gt;For whatever men say in their blindness,&lt;br /&gt;And spite of the fancies of youth,&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing so kingly as kindness,&lt;br /&gt;And nothing so royal as truth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-7569572857633801641?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/7569572857633801641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=7569572857633801641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7569572857633801641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7569572857633801641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/05/nobility-by-alice-cary-1820-1871.html' title='Nobility by Alice Cary (1820-1871)'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4146198150019555036</id><published>2009-04-26T00:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:41:31.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winter must be cold for those with no warm memories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4146198150019555036?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4146198150019555036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4146198150019555036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4146198150019555036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4146198150019555036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2009/04/winter-must-be-cold-for-those-with-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-6454650662838160996</id><published>2008-12-15T22:23:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T03:51:46.204Z</updated><title type='text'>..and the shoe missed its target...THE BANDAR!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its a free world, and so am I. Free to express my feelings about anything I wish for!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this is exactly what happened In Baghdad on Monday 15th December 2008, when a reporter felt like expressing his feelings towards the President of The United states, Mr George W.Bush, by throwing his "size 10 shoes" (as reported by the president himself) at him, one after the other.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I watched the video, I just could not stop laughing for a good 15 minutes. Those of you who have seen it, will agree how &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HILARIOUS&lt;/span&gt; it was. The president ducks and saves himself....ah...I wish he had not missed the shoes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish that shoe had smacked that monkey face real hard! with all due respect Mr Bush...you DO resemble a Bandar ( BUN-Dh_ERR) :) and there are a million people who will agree to that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways coming back to the topic, the reporter showed his hatred towards MR Bandar, and who wouldn't want to do that. I am sure we all have only imagined doing this when ever we see his face flashing on the screens, but only this courageous guy, the Iraqi reporter had the balls to pull it off. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A big round of applause for him!!!&lt;/span&gt;!( he has already been considered not just as a national hero But as a Muslim Hero!! )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One needs to have a lot of "guts" to be able to do something like that. And I am sure it did scare Bush to death when he saw the shoe flying towards him, but he had the nerves to later on pretend that he didn't know why the reporter threw the shoes and said and I quote "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;It's a way for people to draw attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" oh come on Respected (not to mention insulted by this whole episode) Mr G.W. Bush, THIS was ONE way to show HATRED and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONTEMPT&lt;/span&gt; probably a lot of people feel for you, even most of the Americans.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Muntazer al-Zaidi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I salute you man, for actually being this courageous and for not fearing the aftermath of it all, and for screaming " This is a gift from Iraqis, a farewell kiss you dog". &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;I wish I could &lt;em&gt;lend&lt;/em&gt; you all my shoes&lt;/span&gt;, so that you could throw them one by one, and insult him for all that he has caused.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/26184891/vp/28234255#28234255"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/26184891/vp/28234255#28234255&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;this was the Iraqi verdict of the Bush's reign, I wonder what Pakistani Verdict would be like.... ??? wicked??? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;a farewell KISS you Bandar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-6454650662838160996?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/6454650662838160996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=6454650662838160996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6454650662838160996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/6454650662838160996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-shoe-missed-its-targetthe-bandar.html' title='..and the shoe missed its target...THE BANDAR!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-2958705937297780943</id><published>2008-12-03T01:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T03:06:20.172Z</updated><title type='text'>am I worthy of being this privileged??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;few bearded men sitting in a round depression in a large room....and I am sitting with them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't remember the topic of discussion anymore, but I did remember it this morning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;suddenly I look back , and I see people surrounding someone, everyone is wearing either green or white...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seems like they are all protecting someone, and then some how I get to know that it is our holy Prophet (P.B.U.H) who is being guarded by bearded men.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I then see a man approaching our holy Prophet(P.B.U.H) and the guards with a gun, and I......jump up with a similar gun in my hand, and dive into the air at the same time pressing the trigger, probably killing the man, attempting to shoot our Holy Prophet (P.B.U.H) NaoozoBillah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then I woke up.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is the second time I got the privilege of seeing our Holy Prophet(P.B.U.H) this year. I just cant explain how happy I am. But I keep thinking, am I worthy of being bestowed upon with SUCH a big thing as this????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you My Lord for such a wonderful dream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Prophet P.B.U.H kee ziarat kee khohaish kiss ko nahi ho gee.....)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess I am LUCKY!! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but who was that Man trying to shoot?? and why?? )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-2958705937297780943?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/2958705937297780943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=2958705937297780943' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2958705937297780943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2958705937297780943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/12/am-i-worthy-of-being-this-privileged.html' title='am I worthy of being this privileged??'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-448976756486751204</id><published>2008-11-25T15:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:16:26.219Z</updated><title type='text'>read the post from the link below</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://djhenmen.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-boy-on-road.html"&gt;Cling and Clatter: Little boy on the road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little something that made me think, you ought to have no self respect/self esteem when you ask others for money. This boy, probably needs money to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but still he chose not to beg for it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-448976756486751204?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/448976756486751204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=448976756486751204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/448976756486751204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/448976756486751204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/11/cling-and-clatter-little-boy-on-road.html' title='read the post from the link below'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4244412316452051607</id><published>2008-11-25T14:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:08:00.487Z</updated><title type='text'>one of my PASSIONS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;every passing day, I learn something new about myself.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;I realized yesterday, that I did not know much about myself up until recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Sheffield, has made me come closer to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;I came to Sheffield to become a specialist in my field, i-e dentistry. What I did not know was that I would be pursuing a few of my &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);font-size:130%;" &gt;passions&lt;/span&gt; here too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;I always enjoyed dancing, but never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought I would be actually learning different dance styles here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;Dance is a form of expression that helps a person to discover a whole new world...a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;profession&lt;/span&gt; for some...a passion for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;so far I have learned :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,153,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bollywood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;style dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;belly dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (very erotic I must say :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Ceilidh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Scottish Country dance) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Salsa and meringue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;and these were all taught by professionals....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;lets see if I open up a clinic in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Islo&lt;/span&gt; or a dance society on my return to Pakistan!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4244412316452051607?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4244412316452051607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4244412316452051607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4244412316452051607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4244412316452051607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-my-passions.html' title='one of my PASSIONS!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-5567306642206252232</id><published>2008-10-26T01:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:27:42.407+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am Pakistani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't live in a tent in a desert and camels are not my way of transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I speak Urdu, not Hindi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; Pakistan&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; is NOT pronounced as "PHAKEESTAN" but as "PAAKISSTAAN"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Pakistan &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;is a beautiful country ran by the wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to introduce myself: I'M A PAKISTANI and am proud of it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-5567306642206252232?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/5567306642206252232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=5567306642206252232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5567306642206252232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/5567306642206252232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-pakistani.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-4510690041843385964</id><published>2008-10-25T08:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:21:16.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New life...new start</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;here I am ...returning to my blog after a long long time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;will be writing daily I suppose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;life changes for everyone.....so it has for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;and the change should always be welcomed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I spread my arms today, and welcome my new life.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*takes a long deep breath*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-4510690041843385964?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/4510690041843385964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=4510690041843385964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4510690041843385964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/4510690041843385964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-lifenew-start.html' title='New life...new start'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-2353539933110003063</id><published>2007-07-12T13:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T13:18:53.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all-consuming relationship &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When in love, how do you preserve your identity and course in life? Here is the number one reason for losing yourself in a relationship: Your belief that love is something you either deserve or not! Your misguided belief leads you to counterproductive efforts to do almost anything to get love and even more to hold onto it:&lt;br /&gt;You modify your identity to gain approval and love from your partner.&lt;br /&gt;You hold back intimacy to protect your vulnerability.&lt;br /&gt;You have a need to manipulate your partner. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-2353539933110003063?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/2353539933110003063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=2353539933110003063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2353539933110003063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/2353539933110003063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2007/07/all-consuming-relationship-when-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-7215717008102148048</id><published>2007-07-12T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T13:02:55.765+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you long for a partner who is wholeheartedly behind you, ask yourself, are you the same partner? Do you give that which you seek in your relationship? Ironically, many lack the qualities they seek in their partners. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-7215717008102148048?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/7215717008102148048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=7215717008102148048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7215717008102148048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7215717008102148048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2007/07/if-you-long-for-partner-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-410655582262599501</id><published>2007-07-12T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T12:24:19.984+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Beware of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;'mustabation'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the belief that you must have a new relationship, a better job and a bigger house before you can be happy. Extremes of thought only set you up for failure. Remember, what you want is what you've not yet got but what you need is all around you! Don't chuck the baby out with the bathwater, work to improve things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-410655582262599501?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/410655582262599501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=410655582262599501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/410655582262599501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/410655582262599501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2007/07/beware-of-mustabation-belief-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-7834594536625054526</id><published>2007-07-03T19:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T19:15:39.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never let the chance of letting someone you love, know, how much they mean to you......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or never let some special moments just pass by when you can actually make good use of them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-7834594536625054526?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/7834594536625054526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=7834594536625054526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7834594536625054526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/7834594536625054526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2007/07/never-let-chance-of-letting-someone-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-9003154688836872853</id><published>2007-07-03T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T18:23:22.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>difficult question!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If there are two people in front of you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one your LOVE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the other your TRUE companion...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who would you want to spend the rest of your life with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-9003154688836872853?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/9003154688836872853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=9003154688836872853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/9003154688836872853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/9003154688836872853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2007/07/difficult-question.html' title='difficult question!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-114806209650873003</id><published>2006-05-19T19:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:59:37.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVELY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my book of lies I was the editor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the author&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-114806209650873003?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/114806209650873003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=114806209650873003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/114806209650873003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/114806209650873003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2006/05/lovely.html' title='LOVELY!!!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113821417769490570</id><published>2006-01-25T18:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-25T18:36:17.713Z</updated><title type='text'>WILD FLOWER------ skylark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's faced the hardest times,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; You could imagine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And many times,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Her eyes fought back the tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when her youthful world,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was about to fall in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each time her slender shoulders,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bore the weight of all her fears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a sorrow no one hears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still rings in midnight silence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In her ears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her cry,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a lady&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the rain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall down upon her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's a free and gentle flower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if by chance,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should hold her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me hold her for a time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if allowed just one possession&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would pick her from the garden,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be careful how you touch her,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she'll awaken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sleep's the only freedom,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That she knows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you walk into her eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You won't believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The way she's always payin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'For a debt she never owes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a silent wind still blows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That only she can hear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And so, she goes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her cry,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a lady&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her dream,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall down upon her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's a free and gentle flower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her cry,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a lady&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let her dream,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For she's a child&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall down upon her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's a free and gentle flower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's a flower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's free.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113821417769490570?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113821417769490570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113821417769490570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113821417769490570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113821417769490570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2006/01/wild-flower-skylark.html' title='WILD FLOWER------ skylark'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113812480586709129</id><published>2006-01-24T17:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-24T17:46:45.880Z</updated><title type='text'>just a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; when ever I see you, my foot steps become faster....... NOT my heart beat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113812480586709129?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113812480586709129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113812480586709129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113812480586709129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113812480586709129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-thought.html' title='just a thought'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113732544557721485</id><published>2006-01-15T11:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T11:44:05.606Z</updated><title type='text'>a little something that still touches my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kyun Bantay Ho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aashna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lamha Bhar Ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jeena Hai Gar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Humain Ban&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ajnabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kyun Bantay Ho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aashna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kabhi Kabhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jeena Hai Gar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Humain Ban Kar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ajnabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Mujhay Tanha Rehnay Do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bura Ya Bhala Jee To Raha Hoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Zinda Rehnay Do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanha Rehnay Do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mujhay Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Bura Ya Bhala &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jee To Raha Hoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Zinda Rehnay Do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Aashna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kabhi Kabhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jeena Hai Gar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Umr Bhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Humain Ban Kar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ajnabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Koi Hal Nahin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ab Koi Hal Nahin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nazar Main Meri &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humara Tumhara&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Koi Kal Nahin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Koi Hal Nahin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ab Koi Hal Nahin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nazar Main Meri &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humara Tumhara &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Koi Kal Nahin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Aashna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Lamha Bhar Ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jeena Hai Gar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Umr Bhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Humain Ban Kar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Ajnabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Kyun Bantay Ho &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aashna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Jeena Hai Gar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Humain Ban Kar &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ajnabi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113732544557721485?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113732544557721485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113732544557721485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113732544557721485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113732544557721485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2006/01/little-something-that-still-touches-my.html' title='a little something that still touches my heart'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113454747894503630</id><published>2005-12-14T08:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-14T08:04:38.960Z</updated><title type='text'>BROKEN HEART!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes they hurt you so much&lt;br /&gt;your heart starts to ache&lt;br /&gt;your brain goes numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is just a matter of words&lt;br /&gt;a few words....a few comments&lt;br /&gt;delivered so recklessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an already broken heart&lt;br /&gt;how much more pieces can it break into&lt;br /&gt;could it bleed any more??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all pieces gathered&lt;br /&gt;all parts glued&lt;br /&gt;all blood wiped off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the same heart now?&lt;br /&gt;does it still have all those feelings??&lt;br /&gt;emotions from the past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a heart with a scar on it&lt;br /&gt;a black long scar&lt;br /&gt;the exterior is healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interior is still so soft&lt;br /&gt;the interior still bleeds&lt;br /&gt;the interior still aches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a strong heart now&lt;br /&gt;its a steel heart now&lt;br /&gt;stainless steel heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but interior is still&lt;br /&gt;as warm n soft n supple&lt;br /&gt;and full of memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No its not a stone heart&lt;br /&gt;it has feelings...&lt;br /&gt;all locked up inside the steel exterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more grievance&lt;br /&gt;and it will explode&lt;br /&gt;and no one will be able to gather the bits n pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113454747894503630?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113454747894503630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113454747894503630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113454747894503630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113454747894503630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2005/12/broken-heart.html' title='BROKEN HEART!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113431554951676425</id><published>2005-12-11T15:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-11T15:39:09.526Z</updated><title type='text'>ZOMBIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;high above in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lynching in the cold air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my feet are frozen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and I can see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;all busy in their worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCREAM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they hush me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CRY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they scold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PROTEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they ignore me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SILENT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I say no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;they &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACKNOWLEDGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113431554951676425?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113431554951676425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113431554951676425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113431554951676425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113336999784471328?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113336999784471328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=113336999784471328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113336999784471328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/113336999784471328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-he-and-she-i-find-no-me-in-me-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-113303751924326554</id><published>2005-11-26T20:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-27T19:35:18.736Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;trapped in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;I cannot breath&lt;br /&gt;the farther I go&lt;br /&gt;the more it haunts&lt;br /&gt;the harder I try&lt;br /&gt;more weaker it gets &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;the faces I see&lt;br /&gt;I cannot perceive&lt;br /&gt;the relations there were&lt;br /&gt;I cannot conceive&lt;br /&gt;the dreams I have&lt;br /&gt;I cannot fulfill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;the higher I go&lt;br /&gt;the deeper they push&lt;br /&gt;the stable the path gets&lt;br /&gt;more tremors I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;they want me to feel&lt;br /&gt;alone in the world&lt;br /&gt;is what I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-113303751924326554?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/113303751924326554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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confused???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What is Life??? Its purpose??? What are we doing on earth??? Why are we here on earth???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have been thinking ALL my life....What is the purpose of my existence on earth??? What am I????Who am I?? Why am I????&lt;br /&gt;If I take Reference from Quran...or concentrate on the teachings of Islam..I might understand the true meaning and Purpose of life......But do u really think I wouldn't have done that already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A human mind is never satisfied!! and is ALWAYS in search of answers...and even AFTER it gets all the answers!! It doesn not stop there!!! And the quest continues!! The chase continues!!&lt;br /&gt;Human beings (ashraf-ul- makhlookat)have always been in search ...In search of a lot of things...In search of happiness, in search of mysteries and in search of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;do u know where God is????? We KNOW he exists!! exists everywhere!! BUT exactly where????&lt;br /&gt;human mind has lots of gray matter..folds...gyri...sulci.... BUT still its TOO LIMITED!!limited to only the kind of thinking God allows us to have.&lt;br /&gt;YES..it is Allah's will that we cannot think beyond our knowledge,beyond our imagination. TIME , SPACE....Are only relative entities...What is TIME?? Do you know?? Do I know?? Just a relative term or period, created by Allah to explain and relate certain things to us. There are no time limits where Allah Almighty lives...Where heaven and hell are sited.&lt;br /&gt;BUT where does Allah Almighty live?? Why cant we see him?? What does he do all day?? Are there days over there too?? over where?? What's this all about??&lt;br /&gt;Again the same question...why are we here on earth?? Where is earth?? Near Allah?? Near heaven??&lt;br /&gt;What does our existence mean? why were we created?? If the entire universe was created only and only for Prophet Mohammad (P.B.U.H) then why were WE created??&lt;br /&gt;WHY??&lt;br /&gt;If there is destiny..If the good and the bad souls were pre determined..then why were they sent on earth?? When nothing I do can change my destiny..then why do I have to do anything in the first place??&lt;br /&gt;The" &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;","&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;", drives me crazy...and all my life these questions have popped up in my mind one way or another. Why do I keep struggling to seek answers. Why can't I just stop thinking? I CAN'T coz Allah Almighty has made me like that, has given me a brain to USE n not waste...BUT ....WHY???&lt;br /&gt;why can't I be like the millions of girls that I know...with no worries...the girls for whom "&lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;when&lt;/em&gt;" does not mean anything and it does not interfere with their lives...all they worry about is the next day...what they would wear...what they would say... they do not want to think where they will be ten years from now...their only worry is their boy friends...their most important relationship...no other relationship matters to them..and their world revolves around them...I wish I could think like them..I really really do!!&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what my existence means..and what I am doing?? why was I created?? to fill the gaps?? spaces??&lt;br /&gt;YES I accept I have reached a certain milestone in my life...and for the past many years THIS is all I wanted...BUT now...I am not even sure if that's what I actually wanted...I am confused twice over!!.. What do I want now?? Will I die unnoticed like millions of people around me?? Was I sent on earth just to be a part of a BORING play?? Was there no special REASON for my creation??&lt;br /&gt;Why after achieving all this, that I once thought would be enough for me,I still think I am standing no where?? why do I feel there is A LOT I still have to do..NEED to do??&lt;br /&gt;Maybe coz the real battle..the real play has just not begun yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;God....I really am confused!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-112374941893676012?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/112374941893676012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=112374941893676012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/112374941893676012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/112374941893676012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2005/08/why-am-i-so-confused.html' title='why AM I so confused???'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-112323976533083756</id><published>2005-08-11T08:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T20:21:17.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYONE LOOKS LIKE EVERYONE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;People today are so clonish!!! Everyone looks like everyone!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Fashion crazy generation of today is following the new trends SO religiously.&lt;br /&gt;Yes there seems like no originality, no individuality!&lt;br /&gt;everyone is copying everybody. The only thing that makes everyone different from everyone else is their inner beauty, &lt;strong&gt;their mind&lt;/strong&gt;, their thoughts!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES I agree...I myself am crazy when it comes to following the new fashion trends. People around are SO shallow ( including me)...That if they see someone else wearing the same stuff as them...they will be like..Hey look that GIRL/GUY is wearing my exact same shoes!! OR Why the hell did you copy my purse( don't u know I have copy rights for that!! I can sue you!! I swear I will!! but I am afraid the person/model I copied it from will sue me too..so I forgive you!! :P)&lt;br /&gt;THIS is exactly wat I hear my friends/family saying to people around them. I myself hear myself saying sometimes " hey don't tell anyone where you got that from..I don't want every single person around wearing the exact same thing!!"...YUCK!!!! is that how I am suppose to think!!! wat has happened to me??? was I always like that!!! Or is it ''IN'' these days to bitch about almost everything and to be skeptic ALL the time????? YES....I guess it has become the new IN thing to pull everyone else's leg OR bitch about them behind their backs!!!&lt;br /&gt;NOW coming back to the main issue!!..... Fashion has taken over our country like a storm!! The more u follow it the more it takes over you!! And YES....we ALL do look clonish(clone)!! everyone is wearing a uniform these days!!! the same short shirts, dholak shalwars!!!&lt;br /&gt;I myself am acting like an ass.....got myself dozens of such uniforms stitched!! WHY??? coz I am starting my house job in a couple of days!! And I DO want to look like everyone else!!! I DO want to look fashionable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fashion IS to be followed!! we should not be ashamed of following one particular trend the so called "IN" trend.....and we should also keep in mind not get too annoyed at seeing someone else wearing OR following the same trend!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BUT!!!!!Please!!!!Please!!!...Don't copy the exact same style....plz don't just "COPY" and "PASTE".... &lt;strong&gt;instead&lt;/strong&gt; try to customize the graphics a bit!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;be fashion crazy!!! but don't be the "COPY CAT"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;put some effort.....and make your own personal fashion statements!!! instead of following it...word to word OR copy pasting it.......put some personal touch!!! something of your own self!! your own style!!!!! THAT way u would be following the fashion without wearing the UNIFORM every one else is wearing!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..................just an advice....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHILL n BE FASHIONABLE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;DO follow all the new trends!!! ( just like &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;polygamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so mercilessly followed by the male society these days &gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-112323976533083756?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/112323976533083756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=112323976533083756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/112323976533083756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494503/posts/default/112323976533083756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/2005/08/everyone-looks-like-everyone.html' title='EVERYONE LOOKS LIKE EVERYONE!!'/><author><name>Prudent Bird</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09565958548125177815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494503.post-112344353639547015</id><published>2005-08-07T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T09:48:55.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what is my destiny??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my destiny seems so near&lt;br /&gt;yet so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have crossed so many milstones&lt;br /&gt;yet there are many to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vision seems so clear&lt;br /&gt;yet I cannot focus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all so clear what I want&lt;br /&gt;yet so indistinct&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why is there confusion in the air..... insecutiry everywhere??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what am I doing....where am I going??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when will I reach my destiny...how will I reach my destiny??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what is my destiny?????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-112344353639547015?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/112344353639547015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=112344353639547015' title='0 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aashnaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Artist: Junaid Jamshed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;br /&gt;Aashna&lt;br /&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeena HaiGar&lt;br /&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;br /&gt;Humain Ban Kar&lt;br /&gt;Ajnabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;br /&gt;Aashna&lt;br /&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeena Hai Gar&lt;br /&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;br /&gt;Humain Ban Kar&lt;br /&gt;Ajnabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;Mujhay Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;Bura Ya Bhala&lt;br /&gt;Jee To Raha Hoon&lt;br /&gt;Zinda Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;Mujhay Tanha Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;Bura Ya Bhala&lt;br /&gt;Jee To Raha Hoon&lt;br /&gt;Zinda Rehnay Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;br /&gt;Aashna&lt;br /&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeena Hai Gar&lt;br /&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;br /&gt;Humain Ban Kar&lt;br /&gt;Ajnabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi Hal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;Ab Koi Hal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;Nazar Main Meri&lt;br /&gt;Humara Tumhara&lt;br /&gt;Koi Kal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koi Hal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;Ab Koi Hal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;Nazar Main Meri&lt;br /&gt;Humara Tumhara&lt;br /&gt;Koi Kal Nahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;br /&gt;Aashna&lt;br /&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeena Hai Gar&lt;br /&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;br /&gt;Humain Ban Kar&lt;br /&gt;Ajnabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Bantay Ho&lt;br /&gt;Aashna&lt;br /&gt;Lamha Bhar Ko&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Kabhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeena Hai Gar&lt;br /&gt;Umr Bhar&lt;br /&gt;Humain Ban Kar&lt;br /&gt;Ajnabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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certain things.&lt;br /&gt;how small gestures, meanings less words effect you.&lt;br /&gt;its strange and ironic how meaningful these meaningless words can be!! and How they make u think over the lines u never thought u would think over!!!&lt;br /&gt;nothing makes any sense!! all seems &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;temporary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hollow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494503-112273637053667168?l=gulelala.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gulelala.blogspot.com/feeds/112273637053667168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494503&amp;postID=112273637053667168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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