<?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-5190463750997490692</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:00:46.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RaNdOm ThOtS</title><subtitle type='html'>its basically a collection of sum of my random thots...da older posts r a part of mah thots durin da phase of my lyfe when i had tried to understand physics!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5190463750997490692.post-312932606679419979</id><published>2008-04-13T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T03:20:43.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we even discuss politics!!!!!...u c we have no jobs!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well dis is how a seemingly simple chat abt sumthin rather stupid turned into a political debate...nd us realise wat a shit hole we r stuck in......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:23 PM me: dude do u have ne clue abt da it act?&lt;br /&gt;11:27 PM manishankardatta: income tax?&lt;br /&gt;or information tech?&lt;br /&gt;me: dhur shala..&lt;br /&gt;yea da second one&lt;br /&gt;11:28 PM manishankardatta: not really&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;me: does it say nethin abt regulations about postin sumwat explicit ritten materials on da net?&lt;br /&gt;11:29 PM manishankardatta: yes it does i believe&lt;br /&gt;again why?&lt;br /&gt;me: lol..juss wanted to know&lt;br /&gt;11:30 PM manishankardatta: why intend to break any of the laws of the acT?&lt;br /&gt;11:31 PM me: nah..its coz i was readin an article sumwhere....nd i read dat sum1 was threatin da riter of dat article abt dis act nd how he can use it to punish him nd all&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: ah i c&lt;br /&gt;hws ur coll going?&lt;br /&gt;attending classes or not?&lt;br /&gt;11:32 PM me: dunno ya&lt;br /&gt;i went lass wednesday..sala colg was closed due to sum stupid conference&lt;br /&gt;da conference was bat charles darwins ship journey nd its realtionship wid acharya jagadish chandra boses scietific work...i mean WAT A MAJOR LACK!!!&lt;br /&gt;11:33 PM manishankardatta: dude.........that sucks&lt;br /&gt;college chutti and all is fine&lt;br /&gt;but ur course is becming a joke&lt;br /&gt;me: exactly!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;11:34 PM but emni teo ar kichhu din por theke we'll be gettin our study leave&lt;br /&gt;so its k i guess&lt;br /&gt;nd dis is cu mate..its da same case shob jayga te..excpet xaviers..but it aint unda cu nomore&lt;br /&gt;11:35 PM manishankardatta: i knw...cu needs to improve man&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;but as long as their are politics in education , no chance&lt;br /&gt;me: y inda world do u think dat profs who r above 60 wud want to change dere style of thinkin??&lt;br /&gt;11:36 PM nd den dere is politics.....it ruinin dis gr8 uni re&lt;br /&gt;11:37 PM nd if u wanna c by course material..cu got da toughest course in all da subjects..all ova india.....but still...wats da use of it at da end!!&lt;br /&gt;11:38 PM manishankardatta: in the end i think the exams are a sham too&lt;br /&gt;becz i think political parties have their hands in everything&lt;br /&gt;its not only sad...its kinda pathetic&lt;br /&gt;me: obvi de do!!!...de have dere hand in everythin&lt;br /&gt;11:39 PM dis is dere breadin ground re&lt;br /&gt;de nurture dere good for nothin cadres here&lt;br /&gt;11:43 PM manishankardatta: and they grow up to be morons like subhas chakraborthy?&lt;br /&gt;me: yep...dat de do..dat dec ertainly do&lt;br /&gt;11:44 PM its dere duty aftall...odawise y wud da party supprt dem in all dere missdoins in colg??....de dont do it for nothin u know&lt;br /&gt;11:46 PM manishankardatta: whose the transport minister?&lt;br /&gt;me: him ofcourse&lt;br /&gt;11:47 PM even afta so many regular deaths in cal...on an avg..atlest 4- 5 deaths per day...dis bufoon still sticks up for dose rogue bus drivers&lt;br /&gt;nd u know y??..coz da bus union is run by dere party!!!..dis is da dirty nature of polictis here re&lt;br /&gt;11:49 PM manishankardatta: na na the moron said calcutta was the most cleanest city and least pollution&lt;br /&gt;and said that 40 year old busses dont pollute&lt;br /&gt;and that there was any evidence&lt;br /&gt;me: hawhawhaw&lt;br /&gt;11:50 PM u know wat mate..da ppl livin in cal have got used to it..de know dat de aint gonna get ne sorta help from dese morons..nd das y more m\nd more ppl r leavin cal...dere aint no prospect in dis city..spl wid ministers like dis&lt;br /&gt;11:52 PM dese CITU fuckers..de fuckin even tried to invade da it companies..wid dere workers union nd all&lt;br /&gt;11:53 PM manishankardatta: ya but they managed na?&lt;br /&gt;they called it something else&lt;br /&gt;but they pulled it off&lt;br /&gt;i feel the jyoti era is coming back&lt;br /&gt;11:54 PM me: yea me 2..dat old man will surpass us to...we'll die..nd he'll still stay strong&lt;br /&gt;11:55 PM manishankardatta: he got de throned though&lt;br /&gt;me: dats coz he himself requested dem&lt;br /&gt;11:56 PM manishankardatta: aah&lt;br /&gt;so rather quit while ur ahead instead of getting chucked out&lt;br /&gt;me: yea&lt;br /&gt;he is a smarty he is&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: i think buddha had the rite ideas....the party ppl were so willing&lt;br /&gt;werent&lt;br /&gt;werent so owill&lt;br /&gt;11:57 PM me: yea..but dont think dat dese obstinate party memebers will allow him to do much&lt;br /&gt;11:58 PM its gardually changin wid prakash karat nd yechury undastandin da need for privatistaion nd capitalsim to a certain extent..but da damge has been done olredy&lt;br /&gt;11:59 PM manishankardatta: dude those two jack asses are gonna end the nuclear deal&lt;br /&gt;so dont even try to defend their asses&lt;br /&gt;me: i swea&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: the mf should fucking be thrown off writers building ka roof&lt;br /&gt;me: but it juss showz how powerfull de r&lt;br /&gt;12:00 AM manishankardatta: dey are holding the govt hostage just to show they can&lt;br /&gt;big time mfs!&lt;br /&gt;12:01 AM me: communism is an old concept..not really fit for da present age..maybe a modified communist approach wud do...maybe....dont think de'll undastand&lt;br /&gt;12:02 AM i like budhha's approach towards communism&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: no the approach and beliefs should stay at all times...but they shouldnt stand in the way of advancing India just to prove they have power in the govt&lt;br /&gt;me: true&lt;br /&gt;12:03 AM but de shud also modify dere beliefs wid time&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: no i think beliefs is what india is made off, and what makes us different from America&lt;br /&gt;me: coz if u still think dat da state is all powerfull nd evrythin shud be run by da state...its gonna fail bigtyme..hightyme u allow private players in a market&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: no belief should change&lt;br /&gt;12:07 AM sorry got dc&lt;br /&gt;thank god for chidambaram&lt;br /&gt;me: wats he got to do??&lt;br /&gt;12:08 AM btw did ya here da latesht funny news??...da politician r miffed at da sc rulin abt creamy laeyrs being cut outta da obc thingy..de r plannin to challenge it or sumthin&lt;br /&gt;12:10 AM manishankardatta: he is in control of indias finances , whic in case u didnt notic is going up up up&lt;br /&gt;the SC cant be over ruled&lt;br /&gt;me: i know dat but de r super miffed&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: politicians constantly think they are all powerfull&lt;br /&gt;12:11 AM me: but is it a sc rulin or juss a suggetion from da court??&lt;br /&gt;as in is it an order or a suggestion?&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: the OBC quota is flawed, exclusion of the creamy layer wont really exclude them&lt;br /&gt;no and order&lt;br /&gt;no an order&lt;br /&gt;12:12 AM me: dude all laws r flawed if u earch carefully..loopholes r purposely kept&lt;br /&gt;12:13 AM manishankardatta: hmmm&lt;br /&gt;accha did u c that thing about Krazy 4?&lt;br /&gt;me: nah..kal jachhi...free of cost&lt;br /&gt;heard dat its damn shitty&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: na na&lt;br /&gt;me: try nd watch shaurya..its one helluva movie re..really brilliant&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: heard about the song thingy&lt;br /&gt;12:14 AM me: yea..sala even rjesh roshan is a fuckin theif&lt;br /&gt;12:15 AM manishankardatta: ya but the other guy aint no angel&lt;br /&gt;apparently the guy timed the case so that they wud be forced to pay out&lt;br /&gt;me: i swea..smart ass&lt;br /&gt;2 crores...nice ya&lt;br /&gt;i wudve sue for more&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: no one in bollywood is innocient&lt;br /&gt;innocent&lt;br /&gt;12:16 AM me: lol..dasts y it is bollywood&lt;br /&gt;12:17 AM manishankardatta: tru&lt;br /&gt;12:18 AM me: sala at inoz da tickets for krazzy 4 is 250 bux..totally crazzy!!!&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: what arses ppl are&lt;br /&gt;me: i'm goin for free!!!...but will be takin my ipod along......just in case&lt;br /&gt;12:19 AM manishankardatta: free ki kroe?&lt;br /&gt;12:20 AM me: arre me uncles bank..hsbc..he works dere..booked an ntire hall in inoz for kalkes evening show..me got free passes form him&lt;br /&gt;nd wats more..i ghet free snax nd cold drinks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;even if da movie is bad..i wont be complainin&lt;br /&gt;12:21 AM *at inox&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: :D&lt;br /&gt;me: lol&lt;br /&gt;12:24 AM newayz i'm pushin off re&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;cyaz&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: cya man&lt;br /&gt;12:25 AM good intense political debate&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;me: i swea..prolly one of our only chats widout ne sarcastic jibes!!!&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;manishankardatta: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:26 AM me: cyaz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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jobs!!'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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-5190463750997490692.post-695145764817310527</id><published>2007-11-06T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T11:59:01.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End needs to be now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;How long is dis road ahead??&lt;br /&gt;How far am I from da end??&lt;br /&gt;How much longer do I have to go??&lt;br /&gt;How much longer do I have to bear dis??&lt;br /&gt;Grant me one wish my lord….&lt;br /&gt;Grant me da power to abandon dis road&lt;br /&gt;Grant me one wish my lord.&lt;br /&gt;Grant me da power to call it quits weneva I want to&lt;br /&gt;Dis is a tiring journey my lord&lt;br /&gt;And u took away my only companion…&lt;br /&gt;The only companion I eva wanted…&lt;br /&gt;I’ve heard ppl say…”every 1 deserves a second chance….”&lt;br /&gt;I ask u my lord….y wasn’t dis true for her??&lt;br /&gt;Y wasn’t she granted her second chance??&lt;br /&gt;Did u think that she had erred??&lt;br /&gt;She had erred to be my companion??&lt;br /&gt;I may not be your favorite child……&lt;br /&gt;I may not be da one u liked….&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t a child a child after all??&lt;br /&gt;I may have wronged u sum way…but was it really dat bad??&lt;br /&gt;Justice I thot was equal for all…&lt;br /&gt;It was I who had erred….den y did she have to leave??&lt;br /&gt;Dis journey wid out my companion…&lt;br /&gt;is waay more harsh den death&lt;br /&gt;but maybe…..maybe u wanted it dis way…..&lt;br /&gt;u wanted me to suffer&lt;br /&gt;to suffer da curse of knowing….&lt;br /&gt;Dat my luv had died coz of no one else but me&lt;br /&gt;But lemme ask u something ,my lord&lt;br /&gt;Maybe U were da one to show us da lite of day..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe U were da one to pave our journey on dis very road&lt;br /&gt;But how does dis give u da right……&lt;br /&gt;Da right to end da road for sum1….weneva u want to????&lt;br /&gt;To end dis journey...I don’t have da mite&lt;br /&gt;I may have wronged u my lord….&lt;br /&gt;But dis journey I wanna continue no more&lt;br /&gt;Grant me one wish my lord&lt;br /&gt;I wish to c da end of dis road now&lt;br /&gt;I have suffered ‘nuf my lord&lt;br /&gt;I cant bare it no more…don’t u think…I’ve had ‘nuf??&lt;br /&gt;I beg of u my lord…free me&lt;br /&gt;Free me from ur shackles of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5190463750997490692-695145764817310527?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5190463750997490692.post-5200411259734162554</id><published>2007-10-05T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T12:09:44.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tyme.....da best healer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;life goes on my friend&lt;br /&gt;that’s wat the great ones say&lt;br /&gt;life goes on my friend&lt;br /&gt;dats wat the journey of life says&lt;br /&gt;u meet new frnds&lt;br /&gt;u part ways with ol’ ones&lt;br /&gt;one of em cud’ve been ur ol’ lost flame&lt;br /&gt;one of em cud’ve been the person who u’d fancy&lt;br /&gt;one o f em cud’ve been well just a buddy&lt;br /&gt;with tyme my friend…..old wounds r healed&lt;br /&gt;with tyme my friend…..many memories b’come faded&lt;br /&gt;with tyme my friend….u start living in the present&lt;br /&gt;u 4get abt ur past, u live for the present , u think of the future&lt;br /&gt;but wat happens ?....wat happens wen u stumble upon ur past?&lt;br /&gt;The past that showed u the way to the present…….&lt;br /&gt;The past that is paving ur way to the future&lt;br /&gt;It’s a sickening feeling wen u think …..&lt;br /&gt;Wen u think of the ppl whom u’ve left behind&lt;br /&gt;They say …it’s a rats race out there…&lt;br /&gt;And u’ve got to win dat race…..&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter who u left behind&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter who u stabbed from behind&lt;br /&gt;All dat matters is dat….u always have to stay ahead&lt;br /&gt;Ahead of dem all….ur loved ones,u frnds,ur foes…&lt;br /&gt;But when u think abt it….answer dis….is dis wat u really wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Is dis the lyfe dat u really wanted……&lt;br /&gt;U might say yes…..coz maybe u have no choice&lt;br /&gt;But temme ..then y does it hurt wen u think of ur past&lt;br /&gt;When u think of ‘em all whom u’ve left behind…..&lt;br /&gt;It’s a rats race they say…..but did u really have to win&lt;br /&gt;U may have won the race&lt;br /&gt;But then y does it hurt wen ur past catches up wid u…..&lt;br /&gt;It shudnt have hurt u…coz as they say…lyfe moves on&lt;br /&gt;Tyme heals the greatest wounds….then y do some wounds still bleed?&lt;br /&gt;Temme sumthin den…..has lyfe really moved on??&lt;br /&gt;&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/5190463750997490692-5200411259734162554?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/5200411259734162554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5190463750997490692&amp;postID=5200411259734162554' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/5200411259734162554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/5200411259734162554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/2007/10/tymeda-best-healer.html' title='tyme.....da best healer'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5190463750997490692.post-4855214123872499024</id><published>2007-10-05T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T12:11:37.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Days have passed&lt;br /&gt;Life has changed&lt;br /&gt;I used to watch u from my room’s window&lt;br /&gt;I used to watch u looking at urself at the mirror&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that sumday I’m gonna tell u&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that I’d take my time….my own sweet time&lt;br /&gt;But the days had passed and u were gone&lt;br /&gt;U were gone and I still hadn’t told u&lt;br /&gt;I wish I hadn’t taken my time&lt;br /&gt;Coz I knew that I cud never win against time……….&lt;br /&gt;I used to be happy those days&lt;br /&gt;Now I aint anymore&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that dis moment has come’&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that I have to say dis&lt;br /&gt;I aint a person who’d actually say dis&lt;br /&gt;But baby here it goes: “I’m sorry and I’ll always be”&lt;br /&gt;I’d been waiting all my life to say that I loved u&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that waits gonna be an eternal one&lt;br /&gt;I really wished that I cud bare my mind to u&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that aint gonna happen no more&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I cud tell u how much I loved u&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that I hadn’t waited so long&lt;br /&gt;I know that u’ve already gone&lt;br /&gt;But I guess its now my turn to go&lt;br /&gt;I wish that dis day would’ve never come&lt;br /&gt;I wish I cud’ve told u&lt;br /&gt;I wish…oh I really wish&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I wouldn’t have to say goodbyeI wish …oh I really wish…………….&lt;/em&gt;&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/5190463750997490692-4855214123872499024?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/4855214123872499024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5190463750997490692&amp;postID=4855214123872499024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/4855214123872499024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/4855214123872499024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wish.html' title='i wish'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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-5190463750997490692.post-6786227248594246737</id><published>2007-05-03T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:46:20.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled as of now....coz its yet to be finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And saw her sleeping by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That innocent face of hers, I’m gonna miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Those beautiful lips of hers that I used to kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As I bend down to kiss my love for the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know that leaving her like this would be a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But my mind tells me that it better now than later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That I should leave her now rather than cause pain to her later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If I leave her now, she’ll end up hating me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But I guess that this is better than she ending up mourning me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I know that my days are coming to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That I’m fighting a lost battle that is soon gonna end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5190463750997490692-6786227248594246737?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/6786227248594246737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5190463750997490692&amp;postID=6786227248594246737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/6786227248594246737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/6786227248594246737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/2007/05/untitled-as-of-nowcoz-its-yet-to-be.html' title='untitled as of now....coz its yet to be finished'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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-5190463750997490692.post-4792719457631711982</id><published>2007-05-03T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:43:20.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My messed up life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walking down the street&lt;br /&gt;Remembering my last nights feat&lt;br /&gt;My life is such a mess and I dunno what to do&lt;br /&gt;In my dream last night&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself in a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey!&lt;br /&gt;The person that I’m fighting is no one else but me&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what I’m doing, I dunno what is happening&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what I always see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A car comes crashing by&lt;br /&gt;It hits me and goes by&lt;br /&gt;I lay there on the street&lt;br /&gt;With no one else but me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what I’m doing, I dunno what is happening&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why do these always happens to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying there all on my own&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the doctor drone&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but think&lt;br /&gt;That my life could be over in a blink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey!&lt;br /&gt;What is that I feel?&lt;br /&gt;Something that I never wanted to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking down on my body still&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I’m dead&lt;br /&gt;My life was finally over&lt;br /&gt;As I kept moving away from my bed&lt;br /&gt;There were tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But here was a smile on my lips&lt;br /&gt;What is that I hear?&lt;br /&gt;May be a call from god or from Satan&lt;br /&gt;May be a call for a journey through another messed up life!&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/5190463750997490692-4792719457631711982?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/4792719457631711982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5190463750997490692&amp;postID=4792719457631711982' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/4792719457631711982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/4792719457631711982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-messed-up-life.html' title='My messed up life'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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-5190463750997490692.post-5380454445707225551</id><published>2007-05-03T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T10:40:26.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sitting there all alone&lt;br /&gt;I realize, in this world I’m on my own&lt;br /&gt;No one is there to fight for me&lt;br /&gt;The dear ones end I had to see.&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself-why did I live?&lt;br /&gt;It was them who had more to give.&lt;br /&gt;To the world I say- you lost a lot,&lt;br /&gt;to them I say-honored for your company which I had got.&lt;br /&gt;God only knows where they have been hurled,&lt;br /&gt;they will be missed in this world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&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/5190463750997490692-5380454445707225551?l=deathstuffs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/feeds/5380454445707225551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5190463750997490692&amp;postID=5380454445707225551' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/5380454445707225551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5190463750997490692/posts/default/5380454445707225551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deathstuffs.blogspot.com/2007/05/alone.html' title='ALONE'/><author><name>krish</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02997209540946808822</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>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
