<?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-2535084196174259779</id><updated>2012-02-02T23:16:07.611+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stolen Moments</title><subtitle type='html'>When i Turn Pages Of My Life I see So many Precious Moments That i lived Sometime Alone And Sometime With People Who Love Me and Care About Me.. Through This Website I Am Going To Bring Few Of Those "Stolen Moments" In The Form Of Poem Written By Me... Please Share It And Post Comment If You Like Them !!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15153192934838096066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eh_9Bdr8vyc/SXtIVhM_4kI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-urgybD9194/S220/ln.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-7842545927634299162</id><published>2012-02-02T10:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T10:27:52.159+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What Cancer Cannot Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;"CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC&lt;br /&gt;CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC&lt;br /&gt;CCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC&lt;br /&gt;CCCCCCCCCCCCCC&lt;b&gt;CANCER IS EVIL&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUT REMEMBER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLXMsoc57Wo/TyoWc4s2i3I/AAAAAAAADA4/5YK16wIW-BA/s400/404718_369469959734352_260294240651925_1660689_928230881_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't cripple love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't shatter hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't corrode faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't eat away peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't destroy confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't kill friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't shut out memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't silence courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't invade the soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't reduce eternal life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't quench the Spirits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It can't lessen the power of the resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;May god &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;never let&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; you or your dear once suffer from this Evil Disease ! Please &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;share this poem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and let them read it who are suffering with it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=7842545927634299162&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share It On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Centaur&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 15pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-7842545927634299162?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7842545927634299162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7842545927634299162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/02/what-cancer-cannot-do.html' title='What Cancer Cannot Do'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLXMsoc57Wo/TyoWc4s2i3I/AAAAAAAADA4/5YK16wIW-BA/s72-c/404718_369469959734352_260294240651925_1660689_928230881_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-8274542244034849993</id><published>2012-02-01T13:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T13:59:13.984+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Look What You Have Done to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uwda9wZkcks/Tyj3KtarETI/AAAAAAAADAw/O3KACRrTRdA/s400/poem.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6fa8dc; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here lays my heart,&lt;br /&gt;All broken and torn,&lt;br /&gt;There are no feelings left in it,&lt;br /&gt;For me to mourn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6fa8dc; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6fa8dc; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Here lays my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Which has repressed,&lt;br /&gt;All the memories we have shared,&lt;br /&gt;That have left me a mess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6fa8dc; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #6fa8dc; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Here lays my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Which you took away,&lt;br /&gt;Along with my faith and trust in you,&lt;br /&gt;That you broke in a day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #134f5c; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;-by Julie Scricco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=8274542244034849993&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Baskerville Old Face&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-8274542244034849993?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8274542244034849993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8274542244034849993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/02/look-what-you-have-done-to-me.html' title='Look What You Have Done to Me'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uwda9wZkcks/Tyj3KtarETI/AAAAAAAADAw/O3KACRrTRdA/s72-c/poem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3263380406725708482</id><published>2012-02-01T13:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T13:44:16.095+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Unforgivable Pains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This This poem was sent to us by one of the Fans of Stolen Moments, After reading this poem i was not only able to imagine her with broken heart and tears in eyes.. but i was also able to see, lot of hatred filled in inside her heart for the one who betrayed her and given her so much Pain in return of her Love and sacrifice :'((&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;u&gt;forgivable&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;u&gt;ins&lt;/u&gt;..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Twisted and tangled, are my emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Up- down, right- left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Every day a new reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;To keep my eyes wet :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Lpvn4118E/TyjrWwdxeAI/AAAAAAAADAI/KqxTZFkwkHc/s400/woman-crying-21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;A misery deep down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Every Moment when I was alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Remembered his promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;To make it a home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Those dreams- terrifying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Those realities- horrifying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Puts my soul on dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;And I end up just crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cpkCAtY7M3g/TyjrBSr7ixI/AAAAAAAADAA/UUoYkXbWlL8/s400/woman_crying.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Lips yelling for your help,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Reached no where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;They are silent now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;And yet unheard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;My soul’s painted blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Now you have made me stand in thesame queue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PhXY3677JOU/Tyjr1k7jgZI/AAAAAAAADAQ/U5X62xPf23U/s400/mormon-prayer5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;I am trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;to fix myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;with shivering soul and body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;but my heart’s at your custody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Your thoughts keep hurting me deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;And in the dreary nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Your painful words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Perilously lull me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag6CAEKTW2g/Tyjtp1R-lSI/AAAAAAAADAY/_7_O09z7oj0/s400/moonlight-ireland3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Moon the magnificent spectator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Of our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Now portray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;What you refrained to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Dawn breaks with my wet eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Lips comforting me with your lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Hide yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Don’t uncover my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Unhear my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;‘cos they might never stop accusingyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;For your nips..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yf7Id6OoZY/Tyjvq13GkxI/AAAAAAAADAo/_ssKPS-ppd8/s400/123.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Stop calling you as god’s creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;There’s nothing as heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;You chose but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;God never assigned you those role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;Some time you will be brought out ofthose fake lanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;and then you will be forced to seeyour sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;how deep you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;with those unforgivable pains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem Written By Miss Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poet has Requested Not To Disclose Her Name&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3263380406725708482&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #244061;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3263380406725708482?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3263380406725708482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3263380406725708482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/02/unforgivable-pains.html' title='Unforgivable Pains'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5Lpvn4118E/TyjrWwdxeAI/AAAAAAAADAI/KqxTZFkwkHc/s72-c/woman-crying-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1268623069580081065</id><published>2012-01-24T06:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:06:42.878+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Take Me In Your Arms !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: center;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Undo my every emotion, take me in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;let me believe in peace, take in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;let the tears be wiped of the shirt you wear,&lt;br /&gt;i have waited enough, just take me in your arms .....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73S4y7kTHUQ/Tx4DOG-KtdI/AAAAAAAAC_g/FgmxmR0XOKg/s400/couple-in-love-valentines-day-vector-backgrounds-pictures.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hold me close and kiss me on my forehead,&lt;br /&gt;break the silence,kiss me on my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;let me know you too were tired of the wait,&lt;br /&gt;i need to feel the love, just kiss me on my forehead ....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QhNJTYwISGU/Tx4DXCvag0I/AAAAAAAAC_o/S364foKI6iU/s400/tumblr_lv5n629ZEL1qav05bo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;long were the nights when you were gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;hard was the walk when you were gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;autumn love seemed so much grey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;needless the world seemed, when you were gone ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AzBNWZMB0e0/Tx4DZpW2KeI/AAAAAAAAC_w/_ANWlWqYqzg/s400/love-couple+%252813%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;now that you are here, please don't leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;love needs careless moments, please don't leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;i have lost the patience, i might wither away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #6fa8dc;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;hold my hand i need you to stay ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;~&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem Written By: Sneha Rahatekar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(sneharahatekar7@gmail.com)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1268623069580081065&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Click This To Share It On Facebook&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1268623069580081065?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1268623069580081065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1268623069580081065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/take-me-in-your-arms.html' title='Take Me In Your Arms !!'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-73S4y7kTHUQ/Tx4DOG-KtdI/AAAAAAAAC_g/FgmxmR0XOKg/s72-c/couple-in-love-valentines-day-vector-backgrounds-pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-7825123454592963936</id><published>2012-01-24T04:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:23:19.362+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I Wish You Would Have Said You Are Not The One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;It's not good to break a heart filled with love but it's crime to break a broken heart. Its story of a girl who was cheated in love and was living her life with tears and pain and then she met him... him who taught her to live again, who gave her affection and reason to smile. She was not prepared to fall in love again as she was&amp;nbsp;carrying&amp;nbsp;a broken heart but he was ready to join all the broken pieces of her heart if she loves him in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;She said &lt;b&gt;"yes" &lt;/b&gt;to his proposal and started living for him again but soon she&amp;nbsp;realized that he was not special only to her but for many others too, she&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that love was just a game for him and he knew various tricks to make girls fall for him. His affection, his&amp;nbsp;concern that he has shown to repair her broken heart was one of those multiple tricks to win a heart and play with it. Yes, he made it.. he has won this dirty game again, this girl has also become victim of his love. Only thing that she can do after knowing this ugly truth was to ignore him and pretend to him that she is not in love. Earlier her heart was just broken but now its crushed into infinite pieces !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This is her story, Shamini has sent me this poem. I have added few paragraph to it and publishing it for you to read. Read a poem which describes the pain of a girl who has been broken twice because of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X6nv3Cm9Dm0/Tx3pDeH-HYI/AAAAAAAAC_I/2dSQmLuTi6g/s400/leave_me_alone_by_nightowlmadness.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;I wish you would have said you are not the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I was broken before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I am broken again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Love"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt; is the reason behind this pain !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I have Tears in eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;and a guilt inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;this is because i have trusted a wrong man !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;His love and affection made me feel special,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;until i knew that there are many whom he treats this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I thought it was love but now i know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;that i was just another victim of his&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt; "Love Game"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fConqSLBU-8/Tx3pJV-1yKI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/47J4_LujEa8/s400/Lost-Love-4d483d7333834.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;He said&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"i miss you"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I thought it was real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;He said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"i love you"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I thought he was true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;But now i know it was all lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;A lie that killed my trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;A lie that killed my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;A lie that broke my heart into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JMSVEWqU6w/Tx3pQZOv3yI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/CBkpypa5o84/s400/tumblr_lk0y6zYyZA1qintjxo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I remember once you said to console my broken heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;someone is made for me and i will find him oneday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;i wish you would have said you are not the one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;and would have asked me to stay away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;If you would have said so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;i would have requested your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;not to confuse our friendship with love !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;If you would have said so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I would have been smiling now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Instead of crying for this love which was fake !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Poem Written By: Nishant Gunjan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Story and Concept By: Shamini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=7825123454592963936&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share It On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;By Sharing You Encourage a Poet To Continue Writing for U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-7825123454592963936?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7825123454592963936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7825123454592963936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/i-wish-you-have-said-you-are-not-one.html' title='I Wish You Would Have Said You Are Not The One'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X6nv3Cm9Dm0/Tx3pDeH-HYI/AAAAAAAAC_I/2dSQmLuTi6g/s72-c/leave_me_alone_by_nightowlmadness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-298610172762583733</id><published>2012-01-24T03:42:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-24T03:47:21.751+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;People say that if you have crush on someone, after spending time with him you may fall in love with him. Yes, this&amp;nbsp;happened&amp;nbsp;to me but at the end i was made to crush this love from from my heart as he has fallen for someone else. God knows, why this happens in love ! From the very beginning he knew that he dwells in my heart still he found someone else for him and left me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wept, screamed, I begged but nothing can bring him back to me. I was left with an option to stop thinking about him, so i deleted him from my Facebook profile... but that also did not help as i failed to delete him from my heart :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQjqypuq_0Y/Tx3Z8p0eNWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/ogzV5WFzvLI/s400/222283_171180482938512_116827431707151_398690_3786065_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;My happiness dwells in his happiness and just to see him happy in his life, i withdrew myself into a cocoon.. I cut off from him. I blocked him. I never turned back for him. But secretely i always see his picture from my friend's profile, I wish my heart could beat for someone else.. But it never does!! My helpless heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;He is happy with someone else and everyday when i'm on my knee i just pray to ALLAH that he be happy wherever he is and with whomever he is. But somewhere deep down i still feel you had the same feeling for me&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;which i had for you and i still have for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;b&gt;RIDHWAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;But for your happiness i dedicate this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;GOODBYE to YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;GOODBYE MY LOVE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All this time, i was living a lie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know why&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought about you and me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Always looked for love in your eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Never wanted to cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But that day you made me..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You said I was running from the truth,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The truth that I love you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart said yes to that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But my words were,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good bye my love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All the dreams that I dreamt,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just have to say it again and again....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I thought that I'd be the trouble&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Between You and Her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thats the reason why I denied..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything would have been the same,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Until You made me cry..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I fell in love with you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Once upon a time..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I had to forget my love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Without it there was&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No judgement in my eyes...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wanted to make all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perfect just the way it is,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But it turned out wrong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And you said, Dont go please..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart agreed to that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But my words were,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good bye my love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;All the dreams that i dreamt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye my heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just have to say it again n again..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Poem written By:&amp;nbsp;SUMAIYA FARIHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=298610172762583733&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;To Share This On Facebook Click This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-298610172762583733?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/298610172762583733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/298610172762583733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/goodbye-my-love.html' title='Goodbye My Love'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQjqypuq_0Y/Tx3Z8p0eNWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/ogzV5WFzvLI/s72-c/222283_171180482938512_116827431707151_398690_3786065_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-7415468698093430401</id><published>2012-01-20T12:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:16:11.778+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I Care Because I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Its hard to find someone who loves you from all his heart and all his soul, But there is one such lover Salman who has written a poem for his sweetheart, in this poem he asks her to enjoy everything he does for her in love because even he enjoys doing them. This poem justifies the statement that "Love Is Selfless"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Care Because I Love You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I treat you like a Queen, &lt;br /&gt;Don't be &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Astonished&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;br /&gt;this is the least you should be treated as !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VcFSRgq83Qk/TxkM3FwNDgI/AAAAAAAAC-o/MfT1cZtoK14/s400/tumblr_lpkyjpiAEl1qj5azbo1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I Love you more than anything on this earth, &lt;br /&gt;Don't be &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surprised &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;This is the minimum you should get from me !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I value you more than my life, &lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wonder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - &lt;br /&gt;This is the tiniest form of your worth !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SMPrEYkTQfs/TxkMvSsIK0I/AAAAAAAAC-g/Ydbu6V3_gxI/s400/tumblr_lv48a0VH6J1r1y1c0o1_500.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I give you all my happiness and take all your sadness, &lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Appreciate &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;This is what your existence demands !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I would have loved you even after I have died, &lt;br /&gt;but I know its not possible..&lt;br /&gt;but until I am alive,&lt;br /&gt;until I breath, &lt;br /&gt;until my soul is in my body&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I WILL LOVE YOU !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2peUOjXSwOs/TxkNLySGLVI/AAAAAAAAC-4/0oRu0_-6k2Q/s400/tumblr_lx6h4sqbL71qfji2jo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of my death will be most saddening for me, &lt;br /&gt;than for anybody else,&lt;br /&gt;Because on that day I would know that &lt;br /&gt;I will not be able to love you anymore !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem Written By: Salman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Email Address: beinghuman53@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=7415468698093430401&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK THIS TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-7415468698093430401?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7415468698093430401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/7415468698093430401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/i-care-because-i-love-you.html' title='I Care Because I Love You'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VcFSRgq83Qk/TxkM3FwNDgI/AAAAAAAAC-o/MfT1cZtoK14/s72-c/tumblr_lpkyjpiAEl1qj5azbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1222344242067374997</id><published>2012-01-20T11:38:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-20T11:47:18.753+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Still Waiting For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When we love someone, that someone slowly becomes a part of our life. A part which when removed, life starts appearing incomplete and&amp;nbsp; meaning less. Read this poem sent to us by &lt;b&gt;Pearl Girl (pearlgirl234@gmail.com)&lt;/b&gt; where she says all the reason that is making her wait for him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-manALo6y4i0/TxkG3KFBOZI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/PFyhNNr1Gzg/s400/z215998676.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Still Waiting For You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still wait for you to hold my hand,&lt;br /&gt;and make me realize&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;THAT I AM NOT ALONE&lt;br /&gt;THAT YOU ARE THERE WITH ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-84WesR8SyQg/TxkDCfaFjJI/AAAAAAAAC94/MM4sl2iZPxQ/s400/YOU+ARE+NOT+ALONE.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I still wait for you to stand close to me,&lt;br /&gt;when i am surrounded by strangers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;MAKING ME FEEL SAFE&lt;br /&gt;MAKING ME FEEL PROTECTED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CWYsSSSzGP8/TxkDxuueHII/AAAAAAAAC-A/IykqtWrtyYA/s400/tumblr_lvsm59BcRb1r3hrh2o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I still wait to listen your encouraging words,&lt;br /&gt;wen i am not confident&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;BUILDING UP MY CONFIDENCE&lt;br /&gt;BUILDING UP FAITH IN MYSELF&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KZWsmQAyqXg/TxkD_Mgp0YI/AAAAAAAAC-I/nCVl933tulI/s400/tumblr_lvwnlgfYes1qlh7rmo1_400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I still wait for the moment,&lt;br /&gt;wen your care will give me strength&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;TO FIGHT FOR MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;TO FIGHT FOR US&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucnnBVkc1UY/TxkENvPK1aI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/6NLNtp7LcIE/s400/z215998723.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I still wait for the time,&lt;br /&gt;wen i can share my feelings with you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;TELLING YOU WHAT YOU MEAN TO ME&lt;br /&gt;TELLING YOU THAT YOU ARE SPECIAL&lt;br /&gt;TELLING YOU THAT I NEED YOU&lt;br /&gt;TELLING YOU THAT I STILL MISS YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;TELLING YOU BE MY AGAIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1222344242067374997&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK this to SHARE it on FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1222344242067374997?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1222344242067374997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1222344242067374997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/still-waiting-for-you.html' title='Still Waiting For You'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-manALo6y4i0/TxkG3KFBOZI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/PFyhNNr1Gzg/s72-c/z215998676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-2960094021244166338</id><published>2012-01-18T17:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T23:16:07.633+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Teri Nazar" Celebrating Love @ First Sight ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hi Friends Listen And Watch This Video !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2xKX44nY2g/TxaxfHPQ4hI/AAAAAAAAC9w/VEm8LtY4Rgw/s400/8ONLS17IHhQ87WLo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Video:&lt;br /&gt;A guy expresses himself after falling in love with a girl at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;(The song is in Hindi language)&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics / Vocals: Sonu aka Parmeshwar Das&lt;br /&gt;Music: Monu aka Manasseh Nand&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_557471974"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CLICK THIS TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_557471975"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/360549273971110" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/360549273971110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-2960094021244166338?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2960094021244166338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2960094021244166338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/teri-nazar-celebrating-love-first-sight.html' title='&quot;Teri Nazar&quot; Celebrating Love @ First Sight ;)'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2xKX44nY2g/TxaxfHPQ4hI/AAAAAAAAC9w/VEm8LtY4Rgw/s72-c/8ONLS17IHhQ87WLo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-2542199272199281183</id><published>2012-01-16T03:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T03:53:54.897+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Can't Hold Myself When You Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Today please ask yourself and reply "Will i cry if i know that she is in pain ?" Here "she"&amp;nbsp;refers&amp;nbsp;to the girl you love. few of your's heart will answer you "no i will not" and few of you will say "Yes i will", few of you will answer it true and few of you will lie. Let me tell you friends, its not easy to give a correct answer to this question&amp;nbsp;until&amp;nbsp;you fall in this situation, when someone's love is deep and true... you will cry for the person you love or the one who loves you !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KLtM8KMI_M/TxNQRmQvVLI/AAAAAAAAC9M/b8cdlUNg8sw/s400/crying-girl-sad-tear-tears-favim-com-84296+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This poem is sent to us by&amp;nbsp;Michael, he has written it after feeling the same pain which his love was going through after loosing her father. He was not there to console her, he was not there to wipe tears from her eyes but still all the time he was thinking about her and was able to feel the pain behind those tears which was on her eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;Can't hold myself when you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;My love, my honey i can't see your eye wet in tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Nor can hear you voice of cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I get distressed and discomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;How badly i wish i would be there present to wipe your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ntFv1ltru4w/TxNQaog4RnI/AAAAAAAAC9U/Ecw9NH8_3vA/s400/draft_lens2016787module80759281photo_1264730731lo.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I can't comfort you as i am far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Can't hold your hand either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Wish there happens a miracle to be beside you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Can't run or stand just praying for peace in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1cm4N8O1KY/TxNQiAj-J4I/AAAAAAAAC9c/SsAd1wV44Dc/s400/woman-crying.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I can't hold myself back seeing you cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;What can i do i am so helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Feeling my legs are broken being good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Feels like being dead while i am alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TL87YFdub-I/TxNQym6DZeI/AAAAAAAAC9k/nbMFrw0CyvY/s400/6pazba.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Hope this pain in you end's soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Hope to see u in smile which Looks good on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Thats the day when i will &amp;nbsp;feel alive and happy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Till than i will be on my knees and raising my prayer for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=2542199272199281183&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem&lt;/a&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poem Written By:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Michael&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Email Address:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;mikelives_forever@yahoo.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-2542199272199281183?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2542199272199281183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2542199272199281183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/cant-hold-myself-when-you-cry.html' title='Can&apos;t Hold Myself When You Cry'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KLtM8KMI_M/TxNQRmQvVLI/AAAAAAAAC9M/b8cdlUNg8sw/s72-c/crying-girl-sad-tear-tears-favim-com-84296+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-8276291843122059860</id><published>2012-01-16T03:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T03:19:56.462+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Inside Me (A Poem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;There's something inside me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Pulling me away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;From this cruel boundaries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Though my dreams want me to stay !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But i've to fall there someday anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3PTPiHhwcI/TxNHxjIp6AI/AAAAAAAAC8c/-shq6Aw5Au4/s400/a-tree-inside-me.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;It feels like sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I am leaving for a better place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Deserted in this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;With pain and disgrace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Like a soldier in a battle field get slay !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But i've to fall there someday anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kbweLRjqxo/TxNH949OLTI/AAAAAAAAC8k/QBV-fbHKXXw/s400/image.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Life is full of experiences,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I got good and bad each day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;The good making me smile and pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And the bad making me suffer and err wit grey !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Lighting a candle of hope,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I walked through the dark,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;In search of a haven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Where I can be myself and stand up again !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tg-w15EzGEs/TxNIHB75THI/AAAAAAAAC8s/t_cSOg-R7lc/s400/flickrjumpjoynameneopixx.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I feel my heart telling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;There's many things to be done yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Suddenly! It's all vain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;When my mind screams out loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;and makes me numb,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Saying it's too late !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I can only spell...Yeah it's all fate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck8pYAX--4E/TxNJG6Wz4sI/AAAAAAAAC9E/DreC-JfvbTs/s400/drowning2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;There's something inside me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Pulling me away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;From this cruel boundaries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Though my dreams want me to stay !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But i've to fall there someday anyway!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJhWTvVLTR0/TxNIzq-pI3I/AAAAAAAAC88/8-sdDINbifA/s400/resize.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHAT I FOUND WAS ONLY PAIN, FULL OF HURT and DISDAIN..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And Now i dn't have anything to say&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Just Wish I Could Stay&lt;b&gt; LIVING ONE MORE DAY.&lt;/b&gt;..!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=8276291843122059860&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click This To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written By: O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;saki Madro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/2535084196174259779-8276291843122059860?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8276291843122059860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8276291843122059860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/inside-me-poem.html' title='Inside Me (A Poem)'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t3PTPiHhwcI/TxNHxjIp6AI/AAAAAAAAC8c/-shq6Aw5Au4/s72-c/a-tree-inside-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-2230402444999125225</id><published>2012-01-16T02:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-16T02:46:48.344+05:30</updated><title type='text'>All I Wanted Was "You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;If you ever loved someone and lost your love, this poem is going to bring tears from your eyes if your love was true. its strange, why god make this happen.. why he makes us fall so deeply for someone whom he has not made for us !! Fine, His work was to make us fall in love and them take him/her away.. but i will continue loving him/her night and day.. i will continue to wait !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;All I Wanted Was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Far away you drifted from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;A place where I can not see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Even after being so close,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;There you are as pricky as a thorn of a rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWABD9pt6C0/TxNASDMO8oI/AAAAAAAAC78/P_tb32GXSKk/s400/feeling%252Cgirl-187ac3385ca40586ca1742af67aaf728_m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;I let people believe that I don't love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;And like others you believed it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Even after knowing that you are not the one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Why no one else can do what you have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dkeRm21EHzM/TxNA3V3PTdI/AAAAAAAAC8E/m4FP2fliZBQ/s400/tumblr_ljseo4j6es1qb7o6so1_500_large_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;You say i will overcome everything we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;But its not working and its growing more bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;It isn't easy as you got me thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;With tears my eyes are still blinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBBgcRQuCCI/TxNBBmlxUuI/AAAAAAAAC8M/fgLHUST-9kU/s400/403229_133995806718418_100003239976940_142531_1614615259_n_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;I hope I overcome you as soon as I can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Coz I wanna run from my feelings as fast as you ran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Thinking about the times we shared,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;The pains in my heart can all be bared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLLLEQsm8h0/TxNBL8BYcPI/AAAAAAAAC8U/zYyTsfL6IaA/s400/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-957b751680b198270e6c451b358fd93429df68ad+%25281%2529.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;If ever you fell like you need me like I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Do come back coz I will be always waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=2230402444999125225&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; ~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Poem Written By:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;kirti kejriwal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Email Address:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;trendylibra.kirti@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-2230402444999125225?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2230402444999125225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/2230402444999125225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/all-i-wanted-was-you.html' title='All I Wanted Was &quot;You&quot;'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWABD9pt6C0/TxNASDMO8oI/AAAAAAAAC78/P_tb32GXSKk/s72-c/feeling%252Cgirl-187ac3385ca40586ca1742af67aaf728_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-4556161197527715934</id><published>2012-01-13T17:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-17T05:51:38.581+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FACEBOOK USERS Helped In Finding A Missing Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Preet Kaur (Palki) A 4 years Old girl went missing on 9th January from Amritsar, Punjab, India. This happened when her family was helping a relative to board a train&amp;nbsp; on Amritsar station, after the train left family realized that palki is missing. They have called and confirmed with the relatives on the train that she was also not with them too. Palki's Parents have contacted railway police and started making all possible attempts to search there 4 years old little daughter who was wearing green bangles on her right hand when she was lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;a href="" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vf4rLaivhnw/TxAiuIRVo7I/AAAAAAAAC7s/irOK7SvyPjA/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="167" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of there relative &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/owner.neelam" target="_blank"&gt;Neelam Singh&lt;/a&gt; who is Facebook user got inspired by A article published long back on our website &lt;a href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/11/aurelia-matias-73-and-luis-matias-78.html" target="_blank"&gt;Aurelia Matias, 73, and Luis Matias, 78, reunited after Facebook campaign&lt;/a&gt; , this article was a story of a old lady finding her husband by the help of Facebook sharing by Facebook users. After reading this article Neelam has uploaded recent picture of Palki and placed her Advocate's contact number for reference,&amp;nbsp; soon the picture was shared by multiple Facebook users and it started spreading and became viral. &lt;b style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Family started receiving calls from resourceful people including newspaper editors and private numbers for providing free help.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1st correct information was provided by an engineering student Parag Sinha who called in after reading the Facebook article, he informed that he has seen the girl on a train ASR DR EXPRESS going to Ahmadgarh, Parag was able to describe the girl correctly and thus family was sure that his information was correct. All the RPF people on duty on 9th January night on ASR DR EXPRESS was contacted, based on the information found by them Kartarpur, Jalandhar City and few other police stations were informed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Family has also received a phone call from a local number from Mumbai asking for extortion money for getting back the child safe, and unlikely other criminals they asked to transfer the money to there Paypal account, but soon with the help of Family Advocate &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/advocate.shobhit" target="_blank"&gt;Shobhit Gaur&lt;/a&gt; and his resources it was confirmed to be Prank call. There were few similar prank calls from facebook members which has increased the problems of Kaur Family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;a href="" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DLeshUb_ZUU/TxAjVh8VwBI/AAAAAAAAC70/PWHjW71guE4/s400/comments.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally on 12th Evening a TC named Babul Singh Called from Jandiala, Punjab and informed that there Daughter Palki is safe and his wife is looking after her. Babul Singh informed that one of his TC friend has found the girl on the train, she was crying and fellow passengers addressed her to be a lost child, so he has handed over the child to Babul Singh's Wife on Jandiala Station so that she can take the necessary steps. Kaur family is happy to get there child back and they are Thankful to Mrs Singh who took care of the Child, Mrs Singh is 6 Months Pregnant and She is Expecting a Child, she say's "Palki is so sweet, i will like to have a daughter like her :))" She added "i was surprised to see palki's picture on my Facebook wall when i logged into Facebook on 12th January, Immediately i called the Number and informed about Palki.. Thanks to Facebook and people sharing such posts"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Family has also thanked Big page owners of Facebook and all those 18,000 Facebook users for sharing the post and making a mother meet her Missing Daughter, After reading those 1 thousand 2 Hundred prayers posted as comment below Palki's Picture on Facebook any one can say it was those prayers that has brought Palki safely back to her family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;It's another success story of Facebook in India and a answer to them who are against social networking site in the country. This is not the only story where&amp;nbsp; missing child has been found by sharing post on the social networking site by members, in the past also a lost child from Mumbai was found using Facebook sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets Share This Story On Facebook And Let Everyone Know This Achievement Of Facebook And Facebook Users. Let This Story Reach Them Too Who Are Against Social Networking Sites In India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=4556161197527715934&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;To Share This Story On Facebook *CLICK THIS*&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-4556161197527715934?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/4556161197527715934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/4556161197527715934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/facebook-users-helped-in-finding.html' title='FACEBOOK USERS Helped In Finding A Missing Girl'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vf4rLaivhnw/TxAiuIRVo7I/AAAAAAAAC7s/irOK7SvyPjA/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1409588654544159363</id><published>2012-01-09T05:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:15:06.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What Is Love ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;When someone talks about word "LOVE", one of the two picture comes in front of our eyes. if we have bad experience with love with think of tears and blood and if we have a beautiful picture of it we think of a couple and a heart !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_tmpMyYNfM/TwomiKG2JyI/AAAAAAAAC6k/XnLxyHI_QJo/s320/vQxdw8WwRokb36tfyOxoZCMzo1_400.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;This feeling "Love" holds different meaning in everyone's life based on what experience they had after falling in or after watching people fall in it ! Poet of this poem believes that love cannot be&amp;nbsp;defined&amp;nbsp;so he has tried to present it in front of us with beautiful examples, which you will love to read !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What Is&lt;/i&gt; LOVE ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;What is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love is indeed a feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Expressed with eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;And not merely with the lips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EkpN6FufVe8/Twom6oqQTPI/AAAAAAAAC6s/J-Au2SZ2XtQ/s400/Love+heart+image+by+Claire.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;What is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is the affection,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;which grows gradually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Starts at the first sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And lasts till we survive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4QXLMqmFKo/Twonah9YzkI/AAAAAAAAC7E/R21rAoDvQbE/s400/love11_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;What is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love is caring for someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;A Wife cares about her husband,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Remains awake until he comes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;goes to bed only after he&amp;nbsp;finishes&amp;nbsp;his food !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TpyJU__7BsM/TwonMnMYgoI/AAAAAAAAC68/n9fa0LCIarA/s400/what_is_love_NSN_by_am1an2da3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;What is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is when a girl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;talks to her beloved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Non-Stop for hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;without getting bored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-rHHG6zlEg/Twonijheu0I/AAAAAAAAC7M/1UV6YRT6w3g/s400/I+Miss+U.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;What is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Love is when an old woman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Pardons her spoilt son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Even after he hurts her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;throws her out of his home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBKE2PRVNtw/TwonwpBIcUI/AAAAAAAAC7c/C8THkfZRibg/s400/Mothers_love____by_Patheck.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;What is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 19px;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is when a lover,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Sheds his tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;for that person for whom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;he left his near and dear ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf1qlweuYmg/Twon3c4PvDI/AAAAAAAAC7k/i-z_A9CEVGI/s400/Love_In_Black_And_White_by_littlemisslove_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;Love Is The madness that i did,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 17px;"&gt;I loved her from depth of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;She found someone and left me alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;This painful injury is called "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This poem is written by Prathamesh Desh who is only 14 years old. he has sent this poem to us because he wanted it to be published for you to read. If you liked his talent and the poet inside him please encourage him by sharing this poem (find the link below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;~ &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1409588654544159363&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share It On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: medium; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1409588654544159363?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1409588654544159363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1409588654544159363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/what-is-love.html' title='What Is Love ?'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_tmpMyYNfM/TwomiKG2JyI/AAAAAAAAC6k/XnLxyHI_QJo/s72-c/vQxdw8WwRokb36tfyOxoZCMzo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-367157447374203947</id><published>2012-01-08T05:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-08T08:31:12.570+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love, please come back !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This poem is written by a girl who has fallen in love with a boy, when girls parents came to know about there love they personally met the boy and blackmailed him to move out of there daughter's life! This boy leaves a letter for the girl saying "Its over" and never returns back in her life. That night it was raining, drops of water was falling not only from sky but also from her eyes, her love has also changed his number after&amp;nbsp;someday&amp;nbsp;and broken relation with all the mutual contacts. This girl was complitely broken down and is still sufffering from the pain of Heart break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mBJouTWE9A8/TwjYrYl5eXI/AAAAAAAAC6U/mnEg4eA5dSI/s400/tears.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Love, please come back !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;The day when we have saperated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;was the day when rain has started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;Looking at my pain the sky was crying too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;you will never know how much i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;That romantic ambience that I used to feel in your arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;I miss our small fight, long talks and all that romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;I don't know the reason why we saperated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;I deserved to speak atleast once before you left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;please come back to me i need you so much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;i miss those days i miss that touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;please come back !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/love-please-come-back.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;--&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=367157447374203947&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share It On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/369086_100000453890948_1852547052_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Poem Written By:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anshita Gori "khushi"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/2535084196174259779-367157447374203947?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/367157447374203947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/367157447374203947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/love-please-come-back.html' title='Love, please come back !'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mBJouTWE9A8/TwjYrYl5eXI/AAAAAAAAC6U/mnEg4eA5dSI/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-328400660651544213</id><published>2012-01-08T03:12:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:12:33.402+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love Was Ugly Until I Met You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This is story of Afa Khaleel who is from Srilanka and herjourney through different hearts until she met her true love. She was not likeother girls who give up easily in life, after reading her story you will knowthat Love is served to us again and again until we find our true love.&amp;nbsp; Sometime we move on sometimes we cry,sometime we shed tears sometime we smile but all these incident becomesexperience and is called “PAST” when we meet our true Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLqsJ3fA-fI/Twi3F1VOt2I/AAAAAAAAC5c/mac3DE04R6g/s400/love-001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Love Was Ugly Until I Met You&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I was in a four years long relationship with my firstboyfriend but we broke up as we used to have lot of fights on small issue and weboth&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that we cannot spend our life together. I was not hurt at all as I was sure bythen that he was not my Love. There was one another reason why I was easily able torecover from this break up.. My heart was falling for one another guy and even I wasnot aware of it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Me and this other boy worked in the same hotel, samedepartment. He was a fun loving guy, good human being and very friendly. I wasattracted towards him because of his sense of humor. Day by day our friendshipgrew fonder. He showed that he also liked me by hints and I continued to fallfor him. We laughed for no reason and our eyes used to talk when we were inpublic. There was no name for our relation and so I was confused weather it waslove or not. Only thing I knew was that he makes me smile just by showing up everyday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2X8mLUCbR-k/Twi3_85QEfI/AAAAAAAAC5k/AKEK9ltY4GU/s400/love-002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Soon he realized that I have completely fallen in love with him and thislove will make me surrender and he can make me do anything for him. He tookfull advantage of this chance. I gave him my whole mind, body and soul, mydignity. I never thought everything would suddenly change after that one night.The very next day morning he came to office while I was there, and he justpassed by me without even looking at me. At that point i knew that everythinghas changed. He started ignoring me. I tried not to bother him but couldn'tstop myself from finding a chance to talk with him. His ignorance was killingme inside. All my loving friends felt sad for me. They knew I was totally inlove with him, they also knew that he won't even give a damn about me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H5LhJ6nUiTw/Twi4uWCpAmI/AAAAAAAAC5s/jKQb0UGsXFI/s400/Suffering-from-a-broken-heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Things went worst when one night he called me, I felt likemy heart went alive again but who knew he called me to break my heart intopieces. The boy I was crazy about was now asking me about my best friend. He said that he liked her unconditionally and after listening to thismy heart broke into pieces. Tears ran down my cheek in the middle of the nighton duty, I didn't say a word and hung up the phone. How can someone be socruel, knowing that I love him he was asking me about my best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Days passed by and I continued to suffer with pain, I usedto watch him flirting with other girls including my best friends in the hotel.I continued to break but I did not show my broken heart to anyone, &amp;nbsp;I tried doing everything possible to forgethim. I started dating boys who were after me so that I can forget him but sadstill this heart continued to take his name. I tried smoking also,neither that helped. When I thought nothing can be worst than this pain Icaught him red handed with my best friend in my own room on my bed. I don't think any girl would get this much hurt. I had no idea what to do Idecided to take a break from work &amp;nbsp;for one month.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JPwI1zBB-g/Twi41hvIHbI/AAAAAAAAC50/oUXpuUIobZ8/s400/smokingcigaretteontheground.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;After one month when I returned back to the hotel,everything was normal. I still did not forget him, but my decision of notthinking about him after all those things helped me as slowly I was becomingnormal. I started enjoying my life with friends as I used to enjoy earlier. Onenight there was a party in the hotel, I thought of checking it out, so I wentthere with my close friend. I thought of going and having a chat with a boy whowas after me from long time, today he was talking with 2 white ladies. luckily Ididn't have to start the conversation, as soon as he saw me, he came andstarted talking to me, it appeared as if he was looking for this opportunity fromlong time. He was from a different nationality and he was the DJ of the hotel.Being a DJ he was famous among girls and many of them liked him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V5XtFqaUbHM/Twi5QmpHfbI/AAAAAAAAC58/Rp2x2HiVQFk/s400/298755_130740933696953_100002831422893_129429_1087141597_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;That night we talked a lot, all of a sudden he asked me fora kiss. I was shocked. He held my hands so tightly that I couldn't even escape.In such a panic, I gave him a kiss so that he leaves my hand, I ran away fromthere immediately. After that night he wanted to spend more time with me, hewas totally in love with me but I was never serious with him. He tried toconvince me to trust him but I never did. I was not serious about love at allafter all the pain I have gained. Still he didn't give up; he continued to dothings to make me feel special and used to give me lot of gifts. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;One night he took me to a nice hotel for a dinner which wasa surprise. &amp;nbsp;He has planned privateromantic dinner in a Big garden. He booked the full garden for us that night. Everythingwas so perfect that night I came to know that he left his ex-girlfriend justfor me. He went against his family and friends just for me. Still I had noidea what to do then I thought maybe this is what god has planned for me. Theperson I loved never loved me so I thought of giving a chance to him. I lefteverything to destiny and I decided to say yes and be his official girlfriendafter that night, keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1ovYIUJ3XA/Twi7K1CqFpI/AAAAAAAAC6M/POFUWwkpmLI/s400/294592_114872951950418_100002831422893_75928_1149248328_n-002.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;And here I am now. Today I am probably one of the most&amp;nbsp;happiest girl in this world. He made me forget about my past totally, which another guycould have never done. He treated me like a precious flower. He took care ofevery little thing of my life, and reminded me of how much he loves me and howimportant I am for him. He made me love him and trust him. He made me a goodperson. I love him so much now that I don't even regret my past. &amp;nbsp;I know how much I appreciate what my boyfriendis doing for me. He’s an angel; he is a god's gift for me. He has moved me outof darkness and gave me a beautiful life that I could ever have imagined. True Lovemakes everything beautiful but it only arrives when god has planned it to enterin your life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/love-was-ugly-until-i-met-you.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGzTHW1BfNw/TwlyU-8b2kI/AAAAAAAAC6c/dWmL_LMfFIs/s400/tumblr_l0gts3vK1o1qaobbko1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;After reading this story sent to us by Afa Khaleel I willlike to give a message to all the boys and girls carrying a broken heart, Please give a chance to life. I request them all to come out from ocean of tears andlet the wind blow away the loneliness of their life. Only reason why your past relations didnot work out was this that god has not made that person for you andhe/she was supposed to leave you one day because even he/she will find hisright sole mate. Someone who is maid for you will come in your life… that someonewill break someone else heart just for you because you are his/her sole mate. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;These breakup will continue until we don’tallow love to happen naturally, I wonder why we force our self to fall in love why don’twe let time decide that who is made for us. ~ Nishant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Someday, Someone will walk into your life and make you realize why it never worked out with anyone else &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥ &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=328400660651544213&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Article On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-328400660651544213?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/328400660651544213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/328400660651544213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/love-was-ugly-until-i-met-you.html' title='Love Was Ugly Until I Met You'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cLqsJ3fA-fI/Twi3F1VOt2I/AAAAAAAAC5c/mac3DE04R6g/s72-c/love-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3147751453947731552</id><published>2012-01-07T05:50:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:04:12.460+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Don't you ever give up on me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I yell, shout; blame all bad on you&lt;br /&gt;You stay calm and say 'darling,those words.. aren't really you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mess up things, and spoil the present&lt;br /&gt;you stay calm and say 'baby chill, its just a bad day, things happens' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry, get upset for reason no good &lt;br /&gt;You stay calm and say 'honey tears spoil your face, get your smile back soon'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAfwvMxQ-oc/TweO313ggMI/AAAAAAAAC5E/RkGBpVYh0AI/s400/401699_222527534491932_135612266516793_438687_1785437440_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times i give up on us and walk away&lt;br /&gt;But you be there still holding on, no matter what i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even when things go wrong as horribly as they could&lt;br /&gt;I do know in my heart, we can still make it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have tolerated me with my moods and temper&lt;br /&gt;You have taken me in your arms when i pushed you away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwZvy218bkk/TwePGN4YpXI/AAAAAAAAC5M/Tm1FgqDtOGw/s400/love-story-stick-boy-girl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been there listening patiently to every word i say&lt;br /&gt;You have been there when i had expected you to leave and never stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever give up on me, don't you ever loose faith&lt;br /&gt;No matter how dumb i could be to leave, hang in there and wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey you are the best thing that could happen to me&lt;br /&gt;Beause you taught me to love, no matter what will be the consequence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F2wCUN7Um_k/TwePSqflbxI/AAAAAAAAC5U/V_qq7Td8PUo/s400/whisper.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, i don't know how to thank you cause words aren't just enough&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain how much stability to my crazy life you have brought..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know that i will always, always love you with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;Just believe in me, like you always have from the start!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3147751453947731552&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem Written By Sneha Rahatekar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #999999;"&gt;Email address: sneharahatekar7@gmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #777777; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3147751453947731552?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3147751453947731552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3147751453947731552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/dont-you-ever-give-up-on-me.html' title='Don&apos;t you ever give up on me!!'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wAfwvMxQ-oc/TweO313ggMI/AAAAAAAAC5E/RkGBpVYh0AI/s72-c/401699_222527534491932_135612266516793_438687_1785437440_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3890084571138505902</id><published>2012-01-07T04:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-07T05:07:22.120+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Real Life Fairytale !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;You must have read fairytale and few of you must have wanted it to happen in your life, she never asked for it but it happened to her. Her prince charming came in her life and made everything beautiful for her. She was innocent, she never knew that even in fairytale princess will have to cry. Life taught her a lesson of love that she has written down on a piece of paper.. a paper on which you can find spots of her tears.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1xvFg6fSWM/Twd5ZX2_zII/AAAAAAAAC3s/OX94ZeXVy1k/s400/fairy-1.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Real Life Fairytale !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(By Prachi Mishra)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Our story starts from 8 Oct ‘2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;My first day in school; time 11:30 lunch time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;A new girl and a nerdy boy both sitting facing to each other .I looked up, he looked down, he looked up and I looked down wanted to say “hi” to him but was a bit shy. Got to know "oh ho he is Mr. that so genius boy” impressed hmmumm and He got a crush on me in the first look “new girl in school hmmm”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Both of us was liking each other but none of us had guts !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgIoOdx0UnE/Twd6jl2eOBI/AAAAAAAAC30/zG6ervsqSPU/s400/dont_speak_by_pizzadreams.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dec'2009&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I received a friend request on Facebook from him, i was thinking to ADD or to Add and then IGNORE or Just IGNORE him.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So now&amp;nbsp; his wall reads &lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Shashi Shekhar is now friend with Prachi Mishra"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;We started talking, exchanging messages, chatting day n night...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vAF6aQit_Ww/Twd7UxTMt5I/AAAAAAAAC38/HFHr8YCJZb4/s400/exam2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Jan’2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;My board exams was near, I was hardly signing in to the chats and whenever I signed in I hardly replied to him. Uff He got possessive!!!!!! A thought came to his mind “is she ignoring me?”&amp;nbsp; And then his desire and his love ignited like a fire. Being a girl I was able to make out that how much more he was interested in me. I never knew a little distance can bring him so close to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Days passed, time flew and he got his admission in Tamil Nadu. And I decided to do my graduation from my city only. We started talking, smsing, chatting day and night. God! What a special feeling, I think I was getting addicted to him, he was not there around me but I was caught up in his smell. No no I was wrong it was not just addiction it was Love, &lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Yes I was in LOVE&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YoeMKH_HveY/Twd8IDdK4eI/AAAAAAAAC4M/tSZ81rz9ixo/s400/29499_134638686548601_116862711659532_377168_4353461_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;20 July'2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I was studying suddenly tring tring (Phone Rings) it was him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- ya hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- any problem why so late night?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- no, actually I want to talk something important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- Yes please tell, why are you feeling so nervous. am afraid shashi. tell me.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- umm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- speaaakkkkkkkk!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- i i i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- what i? next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me-heyy!!!!!!!! Joking ryt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- No, serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- REPLY WAT UR HEART SAYS.......... I KNOW I M NOT RICH, NOT A HUNK,I CAN'T GIVE YOU PRECIOUS GIFTS BUT I'LL KEEP U ALWAYS AS MY PRINCESS....... SHASHI'S PRINCESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I WAS SPEECHLESS And I kept the phone down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GlT1UbV7R4/Twd8nWbBsJI/AAAAAAAAC4U/z-tUO3Cd88w/s400/phone.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Same Day 11:30pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I was in my room sitting on my bed hugging pillow tightly n thinking "It’s a Dream or A reality" "my LOVE is calling me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;MIND SAID- Yes, you like him but studies, family, what about them.....&lt;br /&gt;HEART SAID- Girl Don’t Stop yourself, Go Live your Life !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;I messaged him at around 1:00 am I think I am already in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;He asked with whom?? :( (with a sad smiley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;I replied - MY PRINCE CHARMING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;HE- ITS OK HONEY, EVEN IF YOU REJECTED I’LL KEEP U ALWAYS IN MY HEART. MY PRACHI....... HER SMILE.... HER INNOCENCE, MY KIDDISH PRACHI. AND I PROMISE TO LOVE YOU AND KEEP YOU IN MY HEART FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- You don’t dare ever say that to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;he- why :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9ead3; color: black;"&gt;me- Because I'll be there always with you, for you till the day I am alive, Yes fool I LOVE YOU TOO :') &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRcRYzwCF80/Twd8zIoYmAI/AAAAAAAAC4c/2QWJH4F94nU/s400/Couples-in-Love-love-stories-15142614-500-375.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And from that day we were together, we laughed, we fought, we shared, we cried together. I was kiddies He was mature, I like Bollywood he likes Hollywood, I like shopping he hates shopping; I love Pink he likes blue, I hate books and he loves books. But we completed each other like different colors make a rainbow, variances in our choices makes our relationship more and more beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But dreams have to be broken when you are awake, these differences made him uneasy. Yes I was not his Princess. I still remember him saying &lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;“How much time you need Honey to get matured, how come I am supposed to live my life with a girl who doesn’t know what she is going to do next”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz35o5BxSY4/Twd9r_OJRrI/AAAAAAAAC4k/6CEB3xzrt7Y/s400/z221361468.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;And I still remember the day 9 Oct ’11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Every message I sent to him was undelivered, he has changed his number. Soon I realized that my love is now not with me he left me without saying anything. I was left all alone with tears flowing down my eyes, I just cannot let him know how much I cried. I called my love hundred times but he did not answer my call. I was left with no work other then crying for him. My days were lonely, my nights were painful. I counted minutes for his single reply, a reply that never came. I continued to wait for him outside his house just to see him once when the whole city was shivering with temperature of 5degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AIgQS-jggKI/Twd-VZWNIMI/AAAAAAAAC4s/Mwwtl9lP-f8/s400/BL-3-brucas-5522231-700-350.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Now I want to write something for him (I know he will never read)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Dear Love, memories were clouding my mind. I remember us weaving dreams of our future. I remember our first date when you were so nervous and you messed it all. I remember you singing WORDS for me. I remember you writing poems for me. I remember when your professor caught you writing Love poem and read that in front of whole class. I still&amp;nbsp; remember our first video call when we were staring at each others face and we had enormous love in our eyes. I remember you staring at me when I tying my hairs and you finally blinked your eyes when I caught you looking at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qoKBHalhm2Y/Twd-rImQqBI/AAAAAAAAC40/KdVqtVBJyGw/s400/tumblr_l3yec8EDAk1qa1yb2o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;So many memories flashes back in front of my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I still recall everything you said to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Everything was just a dream which ended with beautiful night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I may lie this to me and fool myself but who will explain my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I don’t have words to explain my love and how much I cared about you. I can fill thousand pages telling you that how I feel but still you will not understand my feelings. So now I will leave without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;NO MATTER IF YOU ARE WITH ME OR NOT I’LL KEEP LOVING MY PRINCE ALWAYS. TIME WILL ALWAYS FLY BUT MY LOVE FOR YOU WILL NEVER DIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dtkh6QLvyiU/Twd_3Boq8GI/AAAAAAAAC48/c5kLpwQIin0/s320/tumblr_lvnovcrvf61r06ooho1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;My friend suggests me that I must move on but I never let you go, because in the back of my mind, i still believe that someday we'll get our second chance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;“Love that we cannot have is the love that lasts the longest, hurts the deepest, and feels the strongest.”&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/369404_1398543310_1898429505_n.jpg" height="200" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/369404_1398543310_1898429505_n.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike style="color: red;"&gt;The End&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;It Will Begin Again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;This story is sent to us by Prachi Mishra, its not just a story its her real life tale which she wanted to be posted here on Stolen Moments because she believes on you, she believes that you will share her story on Facebook and one-day he will read it too, she believes that she will get her second chance in love only because of you !! Please Click On Share Below, Its A Request !!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3890084571138505902&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click It To Share Her Story On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&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/2535084196174259779-3890084571138505902?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3890084571138505902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3890084571138505902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/my-real-life-fairytale.html' title='My Real Life Fairytale !'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1xvFg6fSWM/Twd5ZX2_zII/AAAAAAAAC3s/OX94ZeXVy1k/s72-c/fairy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1021930879635790038</id><published>2012-01-05T06:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:27:24.405+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Remember Me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;RememBer Me... A Poem By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ronix peterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKcWkHzje9A/TwTzuT-UGoI/AAAAAAAAC3k/zj4QCATJGS0/s320/3321810660_db918d834b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;Someday I shall be just a memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;like the fragrance of the blooming roses under the winter sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;like the dew drops trying to quench your eternal thrust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;The unexplored vistas of pain shall spread out before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;under your heavy eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;I shall live again my every breath enriching your verydreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vV4GO6GCxA/TwTzjrivceI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/meUCY4j3P2I/s400/Falling-Leaf.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;Remember me, for even after i am silent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;I shall be immortal, sailing in the nectar of your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;And when the gentle breeze shall touch your skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;I know you shall think of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;For I shall be just a memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;deep within the depths of your heart, unstable in the edge of your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: garamond,serif;" /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;like one drop of liquid diamond...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Written By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Ronix Peterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;Email Address: ronix.peterson@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1021930879635790038&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span class="go"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1021930879635790038?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1021930879635790038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1021930879635790038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/remember-me.html' title='Remember Me..'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKcWkHzje9A/TwTzuT-UGoI/AAAAAAAAC3k/zj4QCATJGS0/s72-c/3321810660_db918d834b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3791532298842490471</id><published>2012-01-05T06:08:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-05T06:10:12.495+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Fill My Heart With Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eνєяу тιмє I Lσσк ιηтσ уσυя єуєѕ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=2535084196174259779" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KW1vDXnh9w/TwTwKzy8MyI/AAAAAAAAC3M/vgy2LDaiKdM/s320/Untitled.png" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I fєєl lιкє вєιηg ιη тнєяє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eνєяу тιмє I lιѕтєη тσ уσυя νσιcє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I fєєl lιкє lιѕтєηιηg тσ мσяє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eνєяу тιмє I тαкє уσυя ηαмє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I fєєl тнє Lσνє тσωαяdѕ уσυ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eνєяу тιмє I тнιηк αвσυт уσυ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I fєєl lιкє dяєαмιηg αвσυт уσυ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Eνєяу тιмє I тнιηк αвσυт муѕєlf,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I fєєl тнαт I αм ιηcσмρlєтє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Yєѕ, I αм ιηcσмρlєтє ωιтнσυт уσυя Lσνє,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Fιll му &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;нєαят&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; ωιтн уσυя Lσνє&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3791532298842490471&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Poem Written By : &lt;b&gt;Humera Khan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;(Email Address: khanhumera11@gmail.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gI"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3791532298842490471?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3791532298842490471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3791532298842490471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/fill-my-heart-with-your-love.html' title='Fill My Heart With Your Love'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_KW1vDXnh9w/TwTwKzy8MyI/AAAAAAAAC3M/vgy2LDaiKdM/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3271511677368853861</id><published>2012-01-05T05:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-05T05:57:35.160+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friend Puja Jain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was her Best Friends birthday and she wanted to gift her something special... Money can buy everything.. but nothing can buy Feelings :) She decided to write a poem for her and let her know that how much she loves her and how special she is for her as a Best Friend !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u3PCZqXr-20/TwTrmmJ6szI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/VMJoyQY1YLM/s1600/306817_272716449408896_100000116297230_1262370_-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This poem is &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;written by Tanushree&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Right On the Picture Above) for her Best Friend Puja (Left On The Picture Above) !! She has tried finding words to describe her&amp;nbsp;friendship&amp;nbsp;and express her love for her best friend, hope you will like reading it :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Best Friend &lt;b&gt;Puja Jain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2FvI88WGm90/TwTr3laspPI/AAAAAAAAC2c/iqCqwOhN_7E/s400/2919499-two-young-girls-holding-hands-and-playing-against-a-wooden-fence.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I am lucky to get a friend like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Always ready to help me with everything i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You are like an angel to me that god sent along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Always staying beside me whenever things go wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You stand there for me even when i have bad time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;And never leave me alone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;you have such a deep understanding of mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You always made me laugh whenever i cried,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You always understand my pain, when i was hurt inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QdlCnhGEbf0/TwTr9PZj77I/AAAAAAAAC2o/kThq3OftJc0/s400/173-0611001727-girls_hugging.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I hardly have to express and tell you anyting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I am blessed with a Friend who understands my feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;From the day we met our friendship has grown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I know till you are there i'll never be alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You understand my love that i have inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You are always there like a mentor and a guide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;You are always there to make my tense moment lighter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;With a smile, you make my face brighter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;We go for movies together, and do endless shopping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;we don't have any third person or group, yet we are rocking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXFEyW9f9ho/TwTsFnccdfI/AAAAAAAAC20/wCUz7b-qPn4/s400/rby-wid-regan-slide-5-de.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;I don't care if anyone is jealous of our friendship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;It is just because they don't have such an amazing relationship..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;God has blessed me with a friend like you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;And with our friendship that is so special and true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFv-ewaqdBQ/TwTsOlhU13I/AAAAAAAAC3A/nfZH-4CmVx4/s400/two-little-girls-hugging.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I PROMISE YOU A LIFETIME SURE AND PURE FRIENDSHIP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3271511677368853861&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click And Share This On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3271511677368853861?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3271511677368853861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3271511677368853861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/my-best-friend-puja-jain.html' title='My Best Friend Puja Jain'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u3PCZqXr-20/TwTrmmJ6szI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/VMJoyQY1YLM/s72-c/306817_272716449408896_100000116297230_1262370_-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-5978635162543607202</id><published>2012-01-03T03:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-03T03:30:30.464+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Fear Of Loosing You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Loosing Your Love Is Second Most Painful Thing Anyone's Love Life The First One is Loosing Partner's Trust. Doubts And Misunderstandings are like rodents in a relationship.. it slowly&amp;nbsp;destroys&amp;nbsp;it and makes a person loose faith on "LOVE". This poem written by poet Priyanka describes her pain and that feeling of helplessness that she carries along as she can watch the increasing distance between her and him but still she cannot do anything other then loving him more ...&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;The Fear Of Loosing You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EjUpEoxvnc/TwInIo8MFkI/AAAAAAAAC1U/eWJ8PRU8JPM/s400/woman-crying-running-makeup-400x400%255B3%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;You Say You Have Lost All The TRUST &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I dont know why you thought it was just LUST&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;The purity of my LOVE knows no bounds... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;You showed me heaven took me on the clouds.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2PWRSu6XiDg/TwInRGa9PJI/AAAAAAAAC1g/pEGnrrnRRSo/s400/captivity_l_girl_crying.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;But faith is something you never had in me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You stole my HEART and now its beats...&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I extend the hand which now bleeds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I want to touch you but my skin lost its feel &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDejPX7Lob4/TwInbek1AKI/AAAAAAAAC1s/E4DuanjiY4s/s400/tumblr_lwkqp4R0YU1r4d1zvo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I call you back but you dont hear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;For now i face my greatest fear &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Losing you left my life dark.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now all i see is a divine spark..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g_r5uNIs6mM/TwInjH3wX9I/AAAAAAAAC14/cMoXhYjzLoc/s400/tumblr_lsh065ait81r345dso1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;My love is still the same but the LIFE IS GONE..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;A sense of emptyness highly grips on.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Leaving the world with your love in my heart &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;And a little hope that in all other lives we never part... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=5978635162543607202&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share This Poem On Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thanks For Sharing and Thus Encouraging The Poets !!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-5978635162543607202?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/5978635162543607202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/5978635162543607202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/fear-of-loosing-you.html' title='The Fear Of Loosing You'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--EjUpEoxvnc/TwInIo8MFkI/AAAAAAAAC1U/eWJ8PRU8JPM/s72-c/woman-crying-running-makeup-400x400%255B3%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-5861576293770715037</id><published>2012-01-02T13:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-02T18:48:31.189+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love-Bluff (A Poem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Roman fifty before English "O",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Roman five before English "E",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"That's Love", in my childhood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;My sister told me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I asked my sister,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Is Love a simple arithmetic?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;She said, "Of course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;To those who are sincerely realistic".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjSrfWWFeCg/TwFECPOMEvI/AAAAAAAACzQ/iW638u2qgKY/s400/0256018F02218470-c2-photo-love-bluff.jpg" width="347" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"To some", my friend told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"Love is like a commodity",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"When someone really loves me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Loving him is my duty".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Some told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"Love is result of dependency,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;A baby loves his mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Since she feeds him in his infancy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; 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font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"When a girl loves a boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Not that she is blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;She calculates his merits,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;His culture and his kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;This is what love is,"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;My friend told me one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"Uncalculated love may bring sorrow",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Some others say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Among God’s creations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Man is the most intelligent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He can become wise, learned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Sincere and diligent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Obviously he takes every step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;After due consideration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He is not supposed to lead his life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Out of desperation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OqkvJNqcOAI/TwFEb8jQL3I/AAAAAAAACzo/VfdUcHor8Xg/s400/Love_is_just_illusion_by_Berschi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He therefore strives to become,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;A successful man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He avoids the paths to failure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;As far as he can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He toils to reach his goal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He thinks the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He tries in every battle of life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;To be the fittest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;So when he loves he does so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Not to lose the game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He justifies if his needs are fulfilled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;By his loving dame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;To satisfy the girl, he may hide his own self,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Like the neck of a dove,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Adopting tactics and strategies, as in war;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;He plays the game of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfG79QGt5L0/TwFFy6Ov3BI/AAAAAAAAC0k/PXyW5FS2BgQ/s400/Persistent_Illusion.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"A person only loves his own self",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;A saint said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;"He has certain ideas, opinions,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;And likings already inculcated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;When he finds some one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;With similar sort of liking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;His ego is satisfied,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;And he starts him or her, loving".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;And if that day ever comes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;When one finds that his partner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Does not possess the choices,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Similar to his any longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;The so called love vanishes, and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Even if they remain in family terms;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Staying together becomes a routine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Like actor and actress in their arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RtPRUigYtyE/TwFMKdtsZbI/AAAAAAAAC1I/2JMDFgke0Zo/s320/5969779040_6b1db2c215_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: large; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;In the absence of true love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;The relation between them becomes tough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;Such conditional love is not the real love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is simply love-bluff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=5861576293770715037&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click This To Share This Poem on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written by Dipak Mukhopadhyay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-5861576293770715037?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/5861576293770715037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/5861576293770715037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/love-bluff-poem.html' title='Love-Bluff (A Poem)'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjSrfWWFeCg/TwFECPOMEvI/AAAAAAAACzQ/iW638u2qgKY/s72-c/0256018F02218470-c2-photo-love-bluff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3238472660896308096</id><published>2012-01-02T07:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-02T08:03:26.153+05:30</updated><title type='text'>New Year Begins &amp; Love Continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They are unlucky who have lost there love in year 2011 because of some misunderstanding or lack of trust But they are blessed who were together.. who are together and &amp;nbsp;the bond keeping then together is pure love !! I have written and dedicated this poem for those lucky couple who are going to continue there love story in 2012 and i also prey god that they live together for life&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;New Year Begins And Love Continues....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Today a new year starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;A start for something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Another beautiful year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Of me and you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Apjoioe4g80/TwEJFcv40gI/AAAAAAAACyU/Lh3D91JbnMY/s400/380412_321716534516880_112297338792135_1116644_137327082_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Today a new beginning starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;For new plans and the ones made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;To finish what was started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;To start what we prayed ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iitogbADygY/TwEKDaPYPrI/AAAAAAAACzE/enw4T-vY_kA/s400/409655_2318661856814_1557565927_1697310_895993764_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;This year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We will go through new experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We will start a new chapter of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;With New Dreams in both our eyes ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RZhmBIEBHi0/TwEJUQSC__I/AAAAAAAACys/4IW74YbFjIg/s400/400392_313213318718338_100000890171341_1005169_1253251060_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;We have begin this year together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;another mile stone we have crossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;our love story is so beautiful&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;that in few words it cannot be told ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPMoDlbWWCQ/TwEJdkLlgMI/AAAAAAAACy4/cwbtIr8iaNw/s400/390905_269659613088597_100001336805886_666455_220548680_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Lets collect the stolen moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and make them reason for our smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;lets make year 2012 witness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the continued love story of me and you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; 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Love Continues'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Apjoioe4g80/TwEJFcv40gI/AAAAAAAACyU/Lh3D91JbnMY/s72-c/380412_321716534516880_112297338792135_1116644_137327082_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-5438968785280123702</id><published>2012-01-01T04:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-01T04:57:26.330+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Will You Ever Know ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;When will you ever know?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;That you mean alot to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;You captured my heart in no time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Before I could ever see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AURaYSmXp_s/Tv-Yh8E2H3I/AAAAAAAACxw/qvKq2HXKxVM/s400/tumblr_lnqa9jRgH61qdeiolo1_500_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;You brought a new experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;That i can hardly find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Something i thought never exists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;But it lives in my body and mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTqOQ-taKvw/Tv-UrsqISXI/AAAAAAAACxY/KO3XnS4qNw4/s320/375446_318994504801187_272008436166461_1108851_323144494_n.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you will finally see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;How strong my love can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I’m destined the way I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I see no hassle with that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;That’s the truth from above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Everyone has to bear this fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Everyone differs from others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Like me, so don’t bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Noone can be like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;And i cant be like thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;So accept me for what i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Im real and like no fakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;I think im a good person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;For Lord never makes mistakes !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=6038647707764821891&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share This On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-6038647707764821891?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/6038647707764821891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/6038647707764821891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2012/01/accept-me-way-i-am.html' title='‎~ Accept Me the Way I am ~'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTqOQ-taKvw/Tv-UrsqISXI/AAAAAAAACxY/KO3XnS4qNw4/s72-c/375446_318994504801187_272008436166461_1108851_323144494_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3971038839925733199</id><published>2011-12-31T02:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-31T03:19:35.318+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Story Of An Idiot Who Has Fallen In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A Sweet Story Of a Girl And A Boy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fkBqJ9RCIw/Tv4clFAAuqI/AAAAAAAACvQ/IZ7bdTE8oKM/s1600/kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fkBqJ9RCIw/Tv4clFAAuqI/AAAAAAAACvQ/IZ7bdTE8oKM/s400/kids.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Girl's Version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;First Day :I saw an idiot sleeping on the front bench..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Second Day:Saw the same idiot getting punished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Third Day:He was fighting with a boy..uhh..idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Fourth Day :I couldn't find him...Where is he...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoDBOJLasAk/Tv4WNSpnURI/AAAAAAAACvE/-_JaAP6Ko-A/s1600/mt1114812073.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoDBOJLasAk/Tv4WNSpnURI/AAAAAAAACvE/-_JaAP6Ko-A/s400/mt1114812073.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Boy's Version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;First day :When i opened my eyes...I saw her...her smile..WoW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Second day :I got punished so that i could see her all the while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Third Day :A boy said something bad about her and i failed to control my anger..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Fourth Day :I was sitting on the last bench..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;'n she turned to find me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Yes, she Saw me and We smiled..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/story-of-idiot-who-has-fallen-in-love.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;For this girl this boy is just an Idiot but who will tell her that this Idiot Love's her and thinks that even she is also falling in love with him. After reading this story you will know two things about love, 1st part of the story tells us that when we don't expect love from someone we fail to see it even if its in front of us and the second part of the story says when we love someone we get lot of illusion which&amp;nbsp;encourages us to continue loving the person who actually don't love us :'( !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3971038839925733199&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share This&amp;nbsp;Interesting&amp;nbsp;Story on Facebook&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3971038839925733199?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3971038839925733199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3971038839925733199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/story-of-idiot-who-has-fallen-in-love.html' title='Story Of An Idiot Who Has Fallen In Love'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fkBqJ9RCIw/Tv4clFAAuqI/AAAAAAAACvQ/IZ7bdTE8oKM/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1809667252385096864</id><published>2011-12-30T16:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:04:29.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>REMEMBER: Always Keep The Promises Made In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;People make promises when they fall in relationship. But in the end, they prove all their promises false and leave their partner with no option other than to LET THINGS GO the way they are going.. Before making any promise in relationship, Before planting dreams in her eyes, do think twice after reading this poem "Remember" written by me - Snigdha Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYyCJ6_E6ec/Tv2a3YTqJkI/AAAAAAAACug/Iapjg5jVDDQ/s400/2483563486_75b1e32778.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="hP"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;The times we loved to meet;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;You&amp;nbsp;Promised&amp;nbsp;to bring the world at my feet;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Hours we craved for one sight;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Restlessness we felt after every fight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You promised to show me the sky;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;And walk till eternity without a lie;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You promised, when problems surround;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You'll put your arms around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJcoj1VaSeI/Tv2bDqddAdI/AAAAAAAACus/R0AUMzbnGak/s400/a5beaaee86baf15715686e3c4a4b82ac-d3g41fa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;When you looked into my eyes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Said "I love u"and heard my cries;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;When you walked with me &amp;amp; showed a new ray;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Held my hands and didn't let me go away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You said, you'd make me proud;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Nothing in the world make's me cry aloud;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You said, you were fine;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;And those words left me on cloud 9..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z8oPGOh90xg/Tv2bRIWI_WI/AAAAAAAACu4/J7aOoBOh-44/s400/0de7a085fae6fea4b95591f8a05da2fa.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Time Crossed He Changed But Still I want Him To Remember..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: medium;"&gt;Remember,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;You have me till the moment i die;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;If you don't leave me when i cry;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;Please come, and let me fly;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;For i know, YOU NEVER SHOWED ME THE SKY.. !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1809667252385096864&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE THIS POEM ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/remember-always-keep-promises-made-in.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Poem Written By Snigdha Singh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1809667252385096864?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1809667252385096864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1809667252385096864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/remember-always-keep-promises-made-in.html' title='REMEMBER: Always Keep The Promises Made In Love'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EYyCJ6_E6ec/Tv2a3YTqJkI/AAAAAAAACug/Iapjg5jVDDQ/s72-c/2483563486_75b1e32778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-143921471592134417</id><published>2011-12-29T00:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-29T08:33:52.723+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Still Can't Understand, What Went Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Sometimes someone enter our life and become a important part of it and when we turn back to see from where that person came we find we have never invited him/her !! This stranger first makes us feel special by filling in all the small emptiness that was there in our life thus slowly he/she gains our importance and one day also manages to get the keys and become owner of our heart..!! He/She was so becomes special to us that we never expect him/her to leave but then one day... he/she starts ignoring us and we fail to understand what went wrong.... He/She leaves without letting us know our mistake &lt;b&gt;:'(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwgKAJzeaZc/Tvtmjiq46fI/AAAAAAAACtg/Bt3R5JwxH_0/s400/large_Broken_Heart_87897.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Here is a poem written by Tanushree Sharma who has lived the story that i was narrating to you right now. She has sent this poem to stolen moments to be published on 29th&amp;nbsp;December&amp;nbsp;as on this date her love who was a stranger and then her friend proposed her. Something went wrong and he left leaving her alone and today he don't care for her feelings and don't even speaks with her. Tanushree is also trying to forget him, she believes time will heal the injury that her heart has received !! ~ &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Nishant-Gunjan-%CF%89%D1%8F%CE%B9%D1%82%D1%82%D1%94%D1%8F-%CE%B1%CE%B7-%CF%81%CF%83%D1%94%D1%82-/170873019675819" target="_blank"&gt;Nishant Gunjan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Still Can't Understand, What Went Wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;When we met, was it right or wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Why at this point of time we are not along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Being with you was the best part of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;But now you seem to be out of my sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yhXIyhP03_o/Tvtm3FY_32I/AAAAAAAACts/AD0sYA5EjO8/s400/299304_222065804521449_192465587481471_659327_884206304_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;You don't know how much i remember you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;But at times i think is the same also with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Why god made us fall for each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;when there was no future set for us together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xn0Stdfz8Qg/TvtnDKaewpI/AAAAAAAACt4/GKbc2BT5J2o/s400/broken-heart-divorce-betrayal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;You know i loved you and forever i will do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;but then i think is this the same also with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;will you find someone else and forget me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;and this love that made "you" and "me", "we"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: arial;"&gt;Time Passed they&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and poem continued.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tsAgosl6OxE/TvtnOoGQSNI/AAAAAAAACuE/M47uKFK7WGs/s400/broken-heart-hurts-love-quote-Favim.com-97319.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Now when i am all alone, i always think about you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Recalling old memories is the only thing that i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;Now i know the time which left will never come back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;But there is hope in my heart which i think will never lack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEqEO1vTqic/TvtooCMsCGI/AAAAAAAACuQ/J9bjuZwT3OU/s400/time-heals-the-broken-heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;may be its destiny and we were not made for each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;but i will not be able to erase you from my heart either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;I wish time to heal everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;your thoughts, your memories, there will be nothing !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/still-cant-understand-what-went-wrong.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Thanks for understanding that there is only one cure for broken heart and that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=143921471592134417&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share This On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; 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We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-143921471592134417?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/143921471592134417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/143921471592134417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/still-cant-understand-what-went-wrong.html' title='Still Can&apos;t Understand, What Went Wrong'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwgKAJzeaZc/Tvtmjiq46fI/AAAAAAAACtg/Bt3R5JwxH_0/s72-c/large_Broken_Heart_87897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-8644269842474358986</id><published>2011-12-28T04:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:25:41.003+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Grand Mother, I Still Have You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Everyone of us has a special place for our grand mother in our heart, few of us are unlucky as we have never seen our grand mother as we lost them before our birth. This poem is written by Harsh Desai after he lost his grand mother, after reading it you will know how attached he was to her.. He loves her so much that he still finds her close to him and is working hard to make her dreams come true :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8Ohjhh5jdg/TvpNTr17WmI/AAAAAAAACsU/f-zmHMWSTiE/s320/3259710_af65353f22_m.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grand Mother, I Still Have You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;You know what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I can feel you around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;You are not here but i can feel u around..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I feel your blue, cold eyes looking at me from somewhere ..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I feel your velvet touch on my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Blessing me to do and to dare...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;But i am so unlucky.. I cant see you around..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ye1C5PVgdU/Tvphu3oMGvI/AAAAAAAACs8/bNUjpexiDZw/s1600/Corbis-42-28253452.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I bow down low and i feel your feet..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;The place were i wouldn't have mind spending my life..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I can feel your slowing breath..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;And the Mouth getting dry..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;But I am soo unlucky.. I cant see you around..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i3LzKS8Z5E4/Tvph9OYj8XI/AAAAAAAACtI/2D8WOYi8xpY/s1600/hands-reaching.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I know you waited with your hands&amp;nbsp;outstretched..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;To hug your grandson tight..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I know you are waiting &amp;nbsp;to see me a succesful guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Yes, I know you wanted this and thus i will try..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;But I am soo unlucky.. I cant see you around..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I will always regret not to hear your voice before you went..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I will always regret of not to be there when you said the long goodbye..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ0OP2jRlO4/TvpiJdRXBBI/AAAAAAAACtU/VCcP-XdqwCk/s1600/holding_old_lady_hand_000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;But now i smile.. smile because i know..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;you will always be here.. close and near..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;I promise..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Promise To do what you wanted me to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: garamond, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Your blessings will play the magic and make my life ..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; 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Friends Love is the only cure for love but the problem is this that the one who injured can only be the doctor. This medicine of broken heart is available with everyone but this injury will not heal until you get this love drug from the one who stays deep in your heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Sometime after listening to these stories of broken relationship and cheating, i feel like raising voice to&amp;nbsp;declare "breaking heart" as crime but then when i try to&amp;nbsp;analyse that who is wrong and who is responsible i find they are no one else but we.yes we are the one who is responsible for our pain.. boys, don't we flirt with a girl who is already&amp;nbsp;committed, if she agrees to leave his love for you will you not run away with her. Girls, don't you start giving positive signals to guy who is your friends boyfriend but interact with you most of the time. when we don't care for someone's heart why tomorrow someone will think about you !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-71aNQV4jrso/Tvmxj1Md2NI/AAAAAAAACr8/CWXp3ubaBKE/s400/broken_heart-18231.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I have concluded that nothing can be done as its human nature, your love is only secure if "Trust" is not the only factor controlling it there must be "insecurity" and "doubts". I know i am saying something that was never told but what has been told so far has helped no one. If someone has already left you before you read this article then for you i have a different suggestion.. i know you are still trying to get him/her back who has already moved on but have you ever thought if he/she comes back he/she will still break another heart ??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Please understand "Pain" and "Loneliness" is the last part of love, after eating fruit if only seeds are left, please don't cry holding them in hand. Plant them and&amp;nbsp;begin&amp;nbsp;a new life make them grow and they will become base of new relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ritten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Nishant-Gunjan-%CF%89%D1%8F%CE%B9%D1%82%D1%82%D1%94%D1%8F-%CE%B1%CE%B7-%CF%81%CF%83%D1%94%D1%82-/170873019675819" target="_blank"&gt;Nishant Gunjan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Please share this article if you think it may help someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=5856171758900868867&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Click To Share It On Facebook&lt;/a&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ldHwD16Ot2Q/TvgTI2IOpPI/AAAAAAAACpA/RyBQK0K6K48/s400/6158654531_912039476f_z.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love can transform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;The most commonplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Into beauty and splendor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And sweetness and grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is unselfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Understanding and kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;For it sees with its heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And not with its mind!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9-CFWZIt3wk/TvgTRGGWkAI/AAAAAAAACpI/uiPm0PhDfR4/s400/3080703308_22d377891e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;That everyone seeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love is the language,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;That every heart speaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love can't be bought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;It is priceless and free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love, like pure magic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Is life's sweet mystery!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;-- The End --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Share it if you have experienced love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;and find this&amp;nbsp;definition&amp;nbsp;correct !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;We Grew Up Together And We Will Always Remain Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnZeeqzukvk/TveYcGf2nxI/AAAAAAAACoc/56Psr-3sFdU/s400/Valentines+Day+cute+kids+in+love.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We grew up together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;Little kids learning through eachother&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We believed everything&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And we could build everything&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We fought to keep living,&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We fought to keep believing.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;But life cruelly drew us out&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And though we fought,&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We still got terribly hurt,&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We still got lost.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UJjDIGfC7ws/TveYsT3Y2GI/AAAAAAAACoo/WJr7RVS1200/s400/312288_294461933921528_157311420969914_953478_1596216769_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We lost our faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And we held on to blind fate.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We lost our imagination,&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And were filled with frustration&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;But we still have each other&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And we hold on to one another&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We treasure what counts&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cMhyH7LuctI/TveY5KGE_sI/AAAAAAAACo0/nQc2chdZ0L4/s400/light-in-the-dark-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;And discard those things that don’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;We press on, we have hope.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;You have me, I have you.&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;Friends, friends, friends&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;Friends till the very end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3361497605943722644&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'MV Boli'; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Poem Written By&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ore Fatima Matemilola&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Email Address:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;julzore@hotmail.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3361497605943722644?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3361497605943722644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3361497605943722644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/we-grew-up-together-and-we-will-always.html' title='We Grew Up Together And We Will Always Remain Friends'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pnZeeqzukvk/TveYcGf2nxI/AAAAAAAACoc/56Psr-3sFdU/s72-c/Valentines+Day+cute+kids+in+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-6746563709689070402</id><published>2011-12-26T02:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-28T06:27:15.340+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Stranger Yet A Friend (Dedicated To Stolen Moments)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;On 1st December i decided that Stolen Moments will not only publish article written by me but it will also publish articles written by other Fans of Stolen moments on Facebook, I received multiple poems and we published few of them which appeared to be&amp;nbsp;interesting&amp;nbsp;and original.. But i received a very unique request from one of the Stolen Moments Fan Nikita, she asked her to publish one of her poem "Can't Express My Love For Him" to be published on 24th December as it was her anniversary.. it was the day when she saw him first time and no doubt the poem was also dedicated to him. After reading that poem a drop of tear rolled down from my eyes. I published that poem with 27 different pictures to make the readers feel the situation described by Nikita. Poem scored 500+ Likes in a day and 11,000 people read it !! They were able to feel her pain and by evening of 24th i was able to make out after reading everyone's comment that i was not the only person who cried :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;LINK OF THE POEM BELOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/cant-express-my-love-for-him.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;Stolen Moments: Can't Express My Love For Him&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today Nikita has sent us a poem and its dedicated to me and Stolen Moments, Posting it for you to read hope you will like it.. Thanks Nikita and Everyone who love Stolen Moments and Like and Share Its Post on Facebook With There Friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkqfmmiv7lI/TveVRtKxa1I/AAAAAAAACoQ/QSVFd2_mbQw/s400/401246_331805936847588_100000545540844_1239968_863647026_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Stranger Yet A Friend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Sometimes why is it so strange when You smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Even if don't know the reasons which made you laugh in a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;One of the examples of such a kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Has just striked my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;For me its the Love from &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/stolenmoment" target="_blank"&gt;Stolen Moment&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;And these lines just came from my Heart to thank &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/nishant.gunjan" target="_blank"&gt;Mr. Nishant&lt;/a&gt; on this special moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Few days back i was in a confusion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;As to what will I do alone on this special occasion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;But suddenly from somewhere came &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/nishant.gunjan" target="_blank"&gt;Mr. Nishant&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;As if it was the result of our secret chant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;You &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/stolenmoment" target="_blank"&gt;Stolen Moments&lt;/a&gt; has become our friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Coz you don't really change with the changing trend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I am really overwhelmed with your sweet And lovely whisper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;You made my day and made me feel special with your gesture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I was quite positive that my love will be back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;But today with all your lovely wishes I m so very sure to regain it all in a flash...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Can't write much as I m not a very good poet or writer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;But just couldn't stop myself to write above lines on this matter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Love You Stolen Moments for always being there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Wish You Lots of luck &amp;amp; happiness in the coming year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;With Lots of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Nikita... :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=6746563709689070402&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2535084196174259779-6746563709689070402?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/6746563709689070402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/6746563709689070402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/stranger-yet-friend-dedicated-to-stolen.html' title='A Stranger Yet A Friend (Dedicated To Stolen Moments)'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkqfmmiv7lI/TveVRtKxa1I/AAAAAAAACoQ/QSVFd2_mbQw/s72-c/401246_331805936847588_100000545540844_1239968_863647026_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-4695012950089758872</id><published>2011-12-26T02:22:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:41:42.346+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Let Us Be Together !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let Us Be Together !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;What am I doing here? Where have I come from? Where do I have to go? I seee no one by my side, I see no one when I look behind. Every road is saying NO to me, the word "destination" is out of my life`s dictionary, GOD, witnessing this moment is the worst you could for me, why do you always reward me with the things I don`t want, &amp;nbsp;why do you never care for my heart and its desires, I have long forgotten about the things that I don`t deserve but I have done at least enough for what I really want or is it just a game for you? well, this game has been one sided for very long now, I request you to leave the thought of winning every time. Don`t take away what I have or else take me away first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_W1zpRjsIo/TveL4B9VGWI/AAAAAAAACn4/QS9h8WZs3_Y/s400/I-Miss-You-32.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;The gaps between my fingers have been vacant for too long now, its been too long since I saw the eyes that could show the real ME, I have also forgotten what its like to be me. I don`t see the light any more, just a dark road leading to a limbo, this emptyness is eating me away. You have never been kind to me, but I will be, by telling you the only possible answer that might keep me going.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PW1oPDtQqRQ/TveKzrzRVnI/AAAAAAAACnc/xy6pefc5fsg/s400/3443977017_5dfc26f276.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;There was a voice that always told me that I am special even when I knew I am not, there was a hand that could guide me through the drakest of the despair islands you could ever create, there was a smile which made me felt how beautiful place this world is, there were eyes that made me craving to live another life, even the thought of her used to bring order out of chaos in my messed up life, with her I could be exactly as you (GOD) made me, she is no less than a divine intervention into my life, you brought her into my life and it turned upside down, I started believing; in YOU, in me, in love, and in life.I have heard that a broken heart makes noices to shatter almost anything, don`t take me to that bridge which I inevitably have to cross and jumping off might seem a better option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ACit55vEzEQ/TveMezwZyaI/AAAAAAAACoE/YvVgsTwSuek/s400/app_full_proxy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;Its not too late, its not too much to ask. Hearts were broken, harsh lessons learned, and I promise I would die a thousand times just to have one moment with her, I love her with every drop of my blood and my every breath has her name written on it, it would be a shame to let the most beautiful thing that you have created to see its death: LOVE. I am sorry that I love her more than you but I can`t help it, I can promise you one thing that its the most honest prayer that you would ever hear, "LET US BE TOGETHER".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=4695012950089758872&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Written By:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: medium;"&gt;Prateek Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: medium; line-height: 16px;"&gt;(Email Address:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;prateek17689@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; font-size: medium; line-height: 16px;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&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/2535084196174259779-4695012950089758872?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/4695012950089758872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/4695012950089758872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/let-us-be-together.html' title='Let Us Be Together !'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_W1zpRjsIo/TveL4B9VGWI/AAAAAAAACn4/QS9h8WZs3_Y/s72-c/I-Miss-You-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-8992975179375501492</id><published>2011-12-26T01:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T11:40:25.484+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I can't explain what is It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;I can't explain what is It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/i-cant-explain-what-is-it.html" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jayAZ5ZGrA/TveIFXK1e5I/AAAAAAAACnQ/WYJG81ZAIA8/s1600/love-story-ala-gue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jayAZ5ZGrA/TveIFXK1e5I/AAAAAAAACnQ/WYJG81ZAIA8/s1600/love-story-ala-gue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jayAZ5ZGrA/TveIFXK1e5I/AAAAAAAACnQ/WYJG81ZAIA8/s320/love-story-ala-gue.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBSVIldnU74/TveG0yHJrxI/AAAAAAAACnE/5E42dZilKj8/s1600/3443977017_5dfc26f276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBSVIldnU74/TveG0yHJrxI/AAAAAAAACnE/5E42dZilKj8/s1600/3443977017_5dfc26f276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;What is this feeling? Is it something bad?&lt;br /&gt; What am I thinking? Is it only for me?&lt;br /&gt; I don't know hw it started,&lt;br /&gt; I don't know hw it will end,&lt;br /&gt; But I know i like it,&lt;br /&gt; And I know where it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Am I going crazy? Or it's just a dream?&lt;br /&gt; Do I need to do something?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Or wait in silence?&lt;br /&gt; Every day it keep growing and growing,&lt;br /&gt; Now I can't stop my feeling for it,&lt;br /&gt; But I know, it keeps me happy,&lt;br /&gt; But sometimes it let me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I love to keep this feeling,&lt;br /&gt; I love to keep thinking,&lt;br /&gt; It is located in my heart,&lt;br /&gt; And I'm not going nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't want to wake up from this dream,&lt;br /&gt; And I don't want to end with tears,&lt;br /&gt; It is something inside my soul,&lt;br /&gt; And I can't explain what is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=8992975179375501492&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Written By:&amp;nbsp;Manoj Fernando&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;(Email Address:&amp;nbsp;manojfdo@ymail.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! We will not only publish them we will make sure you also get the credit for your work !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&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/2535084196174259779-8992975179375501492?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8992975179375501492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8992975179375501492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/i-cant-explain-what-is-it.html' title='I can&apos;t explain what is It'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jayAZ5ZGrA/TveIFXK1e5I/AAAAAAAACnQ/WYJG81ZAIA8/s72-c/love-story-ala-gue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-284528121839593141</id><published>2011-12-25T19:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:03:44.482+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Why It's So Important To Say "I Love You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When we love someone and we want to make him/her part of our life, we propose by saying "I Love You".. So Saying "I Love You" as a proposal is justified but have you ever thought that why it is important to say&amp;nbsp; "I Love You" when you are already in a relationship and you know that your partner knows that you Love him/her.. Read This Small Story That Stolen Moments Is Sharing With You And You Will Get An Answer... It's Story of a Couple who were together from childhood :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b2ZyVe3uzms/Tvcq_EOzUOI/AAAAAAAACm4/OpMotam5jho/s400/320781_271223119575013_145264895504170_892428_1504208517_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;When U Were Only 5 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Asked Me: "What Is It?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 15 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Blushed.. U Look Down And Smile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 20 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Put Ur Head On My Shoulder And Hold My Hand.. Afraid That I Might Disappear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 25 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Prepare Breakfast And Serve It In Front Of Me, And Kiss My Forehead N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; Said : "U Better Be Quick, Is’s Gonna Be Late.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 30 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Said: "If U Really Love Me, Please Come Back Early After Work.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 40 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Were Cleaning The Dining Table And Said: "Ok Dear, But It’s Time For U To Help Our Child With His/Her Revision.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 50 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Were Knitting And U Laugh At Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 60 Yrs Old, I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; U Smile At Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 70 Yrs Old. I Said I Love U....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; We Sitting On The Rocking Chair With Our Glasses On.. I’m Reading Your Love Letter That U Sent To Me 50 Yrs Ago..With Our Hand Crossing Together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; When U Were 80 Yrs Old, U Said U Love Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; I Didn’t Say Anything But Cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;We may not express it but when we say "I Love You" we want our partner also to say the same... there are many ways of expressing love but nothing can play the same magic that these 3 words can play when said in return&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Click On "&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=284528121839593141&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;SHARE&lt;/a&gt;" And &lt;b style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The One You Love&lt;/b&gt; will say you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"I Love You"&lt;/b&gt; Today Without U Asking For it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Share" Please !! Don't Ignore If You Ever loved Someone &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥ &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=284528121839593141&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-284528121839593141?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/284528121839593141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/284528121839593141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/why-its-so-important-to-say-i-love-you.html' title='Why It&apos;s So Important To Say &quot;I Love You&quot;'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b2ZyVe3uzms/Tvcq_EOzUOI/AAAAAAAACm4/OpMotam5jho/s72-c/320781_271223119575013_145264895504170_892428_1504208517_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-7257508142338302950</id><published>2011-12-24T04:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-26T02:40:17.033+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Can't Express My Love For Him  (Poem Defining True Love)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;On 24th December was Her Anniversary, That was The Day When She Saw Him First Time !! Everyone Has Different Ways Of Celebrating This Special Day And She Selected To Celebrate It By Getting Her Poem Published On Stolen Moments, He was not with her that day So She Decided To Celebrate it Alone By Sharing Her Pain With You All By Narrating Her Love Story As A Poem "Can't Express My Love For Him".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;If You Are not A poet, you can still write a beautiful poem if you carry that pain of missing your love in your heart, I will not disclose anything that is written in this poem Story so that you loose the&amp;nbsp;interest&amp;nbsp;but i will like to tell you Nikita sent her poem to us and asked us to publish it on this special day of her life 24th December. She loves Robin a Lot and you will too know it after reading her story !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROBIN&lt;/b&gt; + &lt;b&gt;NIKITA&lt;/b&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RONIK &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImKevx-_3G4/TvUVCbfTApI/AAAAAAAACjw/dpo7YWhMpIg/s400/392836_132618433515278_100003013661946_154623_2147185882_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Can't Express My Love For Him&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Its my story and I don't know how to write,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Never thought it would be so difficult to describe my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;A simple girl living with simple trends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;With Love nothing more than family and friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_bWprV7N1xY/TvT1Amf3IuI/AAAAAAAACeU/zN8R8Mw00C8/s400/happiness%252Clalala%252Cballoons%252Cgirl%252Chappy%252Cfun-9a29abfb2366eb03ddd8248feece167c_h.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Let me go Six yrs back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And unfold the memories assembled in racks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;First time I saw him I felt something nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Didn't bother to know the reason behind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ey7QUvJzbh0/TvT1RJ7Ao-I/AAAAAAAACeg/ctA6QWk6z3k/s400/493237.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Soon i realized a pair of eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;looking at me from a distant site,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;i didn't know it was Love at first site...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Everything was strange,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We kept looking at each other with an amazing gaze...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ATqvto_34og/TvT1k8TjUTI/AAAAAAAACes/RGKnu3ta3VU/s400/Love_and_to_be_loved.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Suddenly father planned a family outing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My family, his family as if those were the signals we were getting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;24 December,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt; the day we moved on for the most amazing trip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;First time we talked with indirect instincts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And at the Christmas night i first felt his vibes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Our first handshake was a delightful flight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzODLpKi8UY/TvT2_Vf1o8I/AAAAAAAACe4/NWt1RCcE-Tg/s400/handshake-recruiting-sepia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;With the exchange of numbers among the parents we began to fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Both had no cell phones still the treasure was infinite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;No long long talks, no whole day messaging,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Just a couple of missed calls ohh !! what a delight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;With in a year we became the best of friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;The loneliness of my life had flew away with the entry of first and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;only guy, my first best friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EMQZrcOeDt4/TvT4YCu8fdI/AAAAAAAACfE/wJcn2o4asOc/s400/394754_154520144654147_124456407660521_203957_1728368909_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;One day got to know that he liked a girl of his class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wasn't sad As&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;i didn't know i was in love from the very first glance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I had to help him because i was a friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Soon they were a couple for a very few days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;They broke off because it was not Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Just a mere crush was taken as Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We had a fight over the issue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But soon it was over and we got through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C86Miug201Q/TvT5CIMcsuI/AAAAAAAACfQ/DxaHB4uyLE4/s400/2630312566_a19e846176.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Than that day came which changed my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He said those three words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I somehow refused saying that its not possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Parents won't agree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My best friend was hurt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; i lost my friendship because of this Love... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;No talks, no messages for two long days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;It was then i&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;i was so much in Love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I couldn't resist myself and agreed the 3rd day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My best friend was happy and we were a couple the very next day... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-l1_kkHrvo/TvT5bkYI2HI/AAAAAAAACfc/jB9Uj8sigIA/s400/love+at+first+sight.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Love and friendship it was an amazing bond,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Walking miles together, long long talks , waiting for hours to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;each other from far off ends…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But I could no longer be happy with a tragic news,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;He met an accident which shook us all&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;as he did not open his eyes for two &amp;nbsp;long days…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Me outside, my Love inside the ICU hall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;cry, I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;talk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz I was a mere friend in front of all…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt; :’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mpkJpbU5w08/TvT6H4Cgu9I/AAAAAAAACfo/_Ysw11Q7vKU/s400/photo%252Cgirls%252Cmissing%252Csomeone%252Cgirl%252Cteddy%252Ccolor-0a467d17ba7513f8b99e35abd95f1b7d_h.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But our prayers made it fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because God can’t do this to us all…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He opened his eyes and it was the most delighting time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Though he was in a trauma,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;he&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;see clearly through his eye…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He Cried holding my hand very tight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Those were the words he said at that time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"I &amp;nbsp;Cannot see you Janu, Please&amp;nbsp; don’t leave me”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;… :’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Tears rolled down from both our eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYp767m5tk8/TvT6vz8ugdI/AAAAAAAACf0/-dfqGbsyJ04/s400/31785_129049133773132_128850973792948_343026_5183116_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But I was there for him all the time…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;fraught&amp;nbsp;through the worse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And once again Love was in the air and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Then after three years the day came,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He had to go for achieving his aim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Can’t express what was happening to us both,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aV_65BkVqP8/TvT83xV3w3I/AAAAAAAACgA/YcOawAtsCVs/s400/4514795541_7dfef14691.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Oh My God !! it was scary to let him go…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We both cried, we both made each other laugh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But he had to go and it was too hard…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Love has no limits and he proved that true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;He loved me more and I loved him too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;He said to his friends that I’m his life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;And my friends knew how hard I cried…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-26tRu3A3VeI/TvT9DiSY_2I/AAAAAAAACgM/EWfWGFTsrHw/s400/i-miss-you-facebook.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I missed him a lot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But what kept me strong was that he missed me too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He was alone there with his family here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I had to be there for him always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;because my Love was at an awkward stage…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Somehow we managed to meet twice a year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Which was very less as compared to the previous year… :’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZQHxIuKuUs/TvT9YuZxjuI/AAAAAAAACgY/rKmYKIqowLA/s400/2chtlja.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I Love him so much I don’t know why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;couldn't&amp;nbsp;let him go&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;I had to say bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Why can’t I be with him? I always used to wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;ask him and make him sad causing a blunder…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Then his family also moved away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My hopes of him coming to me began to shake…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_0MaOnAUa6k/TvT9rj2J0EI/AAAAAAAACgk/Wuz3BdhjmWQ/s400/draft_lens13631071module148592959photo_1298973840saying-goodbye.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But he came to meet me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because it was pure pure love…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Marriage, kids everything was planned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We lived in dreams for those amazing five years…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But his family got to know about us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And our dreams shattered…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;They were not ready,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And my Love was unhappy… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I stood by his side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And still made him smile…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UzULnmISIEU/TvT-8htrXXI/AAAAAAAACgw/T5q7GdNIbjo/s400/love%252Ccute%252Ccutes%252Cpor%252Chacer%252Cscribble%252Cpillow-9373635d4a29085210d767b5220f3261_h.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I never pressurized for any demands,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because I knew he loved me too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Then it was decided if we can’t be together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We won’t marry anyone else…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Again we were together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoping for a happy ending….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dkI3YMSikyA/TvT_SDPO3KI/AAAAAAAACg8/J-ENLNEwzNM/s400/Rails+-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But slowly slowly things were changing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;He was changing and I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because I was so much into him that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;see the reasons behind…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;stand his loneliness and a girl entered his life,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know this and I never realized…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2d1yf-VcRiY/TvUAuIRWG9I/AAAAAAAAChI/fUyXyl3uTKI/s400/alone-crying-depression-girl-lonely-Favim.com-214062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;We were so happy with our Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Then why did this happen to me and him…?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I kept loving him and he loved me too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;But he loved her and she loved him too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I did not know about her until he confessed last year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He was crying excepting his mistake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And I was crying searching for my mistakes… :’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RaJdNhM6el0/TvUBdYIYUpI/AAAAAAAAChU/CMQkjhT5o-I/s400/crying-girl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;see him that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;So asked him to forget what happened and smile again…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know he wanted to forget me nor her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I had already lost him to her… :’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Hard to believe even today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But I Love him more as each day passes away…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oJmxcgs41OU/TvUBuLgX9-I/AAAAAAAAChg/GEViXfu0Nsw/s400/180047_1429716283243_1842948583_807611_2065335_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I tried everything but no results at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He was so much into her that my Love felt small…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I was left alone, I lost my Love, I lost my best friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But with his memories,&amp;nbsp; His messages of those Five years&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;that I have written&amp;nbsp; in my diaries and with his pics I made my new life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBUnSoNTdlk/TvUCEeIKK1I/AAAAAAAAChs/vnzmc5P6aoE/s400/tumblr_lgdsgnbu761qd2p6mo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I remembered those words that he once said-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“ I can’t see you janu,&amp;nbsp; please don’t leave me”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I tried the same, I told him-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;“ I cannot live without U jana, Plz don’t&amp;nbsp; leave me”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;But there was no reply, no phone calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;No messages and no missed calls…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGtF3R9B-ck/TvUCZ_LlLSI/AAAAAAAACh4/pS8PwTSD5NE/s400/6240_102027279090_78001554090_2237064_1962537_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My life was sinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And I had no idea how to keep myself waking…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;see him, I couldn’t hear his voice for months that passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And loneliness stood at my part…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;keep myself away from him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And tried so many things to be with him…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I called him from different numbers to hear his hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Made different accounts to still stay in touch…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Nothing worked out as he came to know everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And with in a year I lived every horrible thing…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BVUlNlcK4so/TvUC5_eWm6I/AAAAAAAACiQ/4HluMPOgYqU/s400/paint%252Cgirl%252Csad%252Cgirl%252Cpain%252Cphotography%252Csad-85c718dd5d011490d7cf3c2ae73a8eff_h.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;One day I got a call from him when I was at the lowest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He was crying, apologizing and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I was smiling and making him feel his best…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He then told me that they broke off and &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;know how to react,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Whether to be happy or to to be sad…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My Love was unhappy and for a while we again became the best of friends…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;With pain in his voice he confessed the most painful truth to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He loved her just like I loved him and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was shattered hearing my Love&amp;nbsp; saying this to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4hlUv62cgI/TvUDoDoFPII/AAAAAAAACic/jrUHAkCpx-s/s400/black-and-white-cry-cry-girl-depressed-depression-depressive-favim-com-39869.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;But I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;show my emptiness inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And being a best friend I assured him that I’ll make it fine…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I felt like a fool but as a best friend I had to do it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I made him and his girlfriend understand to value there relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;As I have&amp;nbsp; lost my everything for it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;As a result they were together again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And I was back to my world with a severe heart break…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLW8IiMB-9Y/TvUFZIE20XI/AAAAAAAACjA/ckZbqs0MZSw/s400/picc-qzffmpm7-106084-500-333_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I never knew I could be this strong to make some girl love my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But Love is amazing though it hits you hard but you can’t hate the one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;you Love like your life…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;They still fight, they have break ups,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Because he really loved me and expects Me from her…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;The tragedy of my life is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;My guy is expecting Me from someone else…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;He can’t come back to me due to family pressures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And can’t go to her because&amp;nbsp; she is not Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ew3VLxniTI/TvUFEQ3B4BI/AAAAAAAACi0/lW3OHN7iQhE/s400/Sad_Love_Eye_by_BurNinGMooNLighT.jpg" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Sometimes it is so difficult to understand the reality…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I have saved my number by his name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;And I talk to myself on his name…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Whenever I want to see him I just look into the mirror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because he once said my eyes are his mirror…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5bgTPAHSHs/TvUFjoOifaI/AAAAAAAACjM/GapDGjX0UiU/s400/girl-cry-tonight-for-love.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I hug my bag And sleep at night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;he used to carry it on his shoulders whenever by my side…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Just waiting for him and will wait till my last day…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I Love him and he Loved me too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;hez my life and he once said I’m his life too…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTfSRnkny9k/TvUGAT6fn1I/AAAAAAAACjk/cUliQ7ytWD8/s400/Heartbreaking-sad-eyes-tears-photography17_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I can’t see him regret all alone…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I promised him I will stay by his side…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Because&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love is eternal,&lt;/b&gt; it can’t be defined…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Love is not about loving someone till they love You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Its about Loving without limitation,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;expectation and Without any condition…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I Love You shona and I will there for you till the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Missing you more than anyone else…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;:’(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="fb-like" data-font="verdana" data-href="http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/cant-express-my-love-for-him.html" data-send="false" data-show-faces="false" data-width="450"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=7257508142338302950&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Segoe UI', Calibri, 'Myriad Pro', Myriad, 'Trebuchet MS', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;After Reading This Poem Written By Nikita I Cried And Failed to Understand &amp;nbsp;how Can Love gave her so Much pain and still managed to survive in her Heart !&amp;nbsp;Truly Nikita has defined Love &lt;b&gt;"Love Is Another name Of&amp;nbsp;Sacrifice"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;On her anniversary, as a gift she asked me to publish this poem.. i request you too to gift her a smile by Sharing this poem. Let her know that he may have failed to understand her love but we understood it and we will make this world Understand that Its real Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=7257508142338302950&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Friends if you want articles written by you to be published on Stolen Moments please send them to "Write2StolenMoments@gmail.com" with your complete name and facebook profile link ! 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(Heart Broken Poem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;He had some different plans about his life, but he thought of trying love before he starts living his life the way he has planned ! he made a girl victim of his false love but for her everything was real, it was her first time... her world changes, after being loved by him for her everything changed... Years crossed and then that day came when it was time for him to end this planed love and get back to his actual Life ! What&amp;nbsp;happened&amp;nbsp;to innocent girl ? She lost trust of feeling called "Love" but still she is living her life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Read this Touching poem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;written by &lt;b&gt;Cherry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt; she has sent a mail to us saying "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I tried to write few lines to express my anger, My Feelings, My Love towards Him But............ What Should I Write....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Nishant Gunjan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What Should I Write ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9-UiKG_a3U/TvJpnsJfHyI/AAAAAAAACd4/PtIDHwsODo4/s320/question-mark-heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Today I tried to write few lines to express my anger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Feelings, My Love towards Him But............&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Should I Write....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Yes,i need to write something now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But What should i write?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From where i have to start?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day i saw him for first time? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he kissed me on my lips? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day he called me for the first time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he talked with me for hours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From The day he sent boxes of&amp;nbsp;chocolates?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he proposed me And expressed his Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uv4WSIjIzLs/TvJqueZW1AI/AAAAAAAACeA/HldH8iO8uXw/s400/love_a_game_______by_likebubblescolours-d40xayn_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Yes,i need to write something now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From where i have to start?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day we hugged and &amp;nbsp;kissed each other all day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he went far away from me for his higher studies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day he told me that he was missing me alot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he started ignoring me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day he told me that he got engaged ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day he got married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day I tried to contact him but ignored me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or the day i cried ocean of tears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;From The day when i got a chance to see him after 6 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Or The day when he introduced me to his wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4X_zfrKkpTw/TvJsBxU2BrI/AAAAAAAACeI/M4zubEZ0-DA/s400/he-cheated.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes,i need to write something now...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;From where i should write?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;let me Start From Today..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Today When I have&amp;nbsp;Stopped&amp;nbsp;Thinking Of Him !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, i&amp;nbsp;Stopped Thinking of him because&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;even i wanted to live happy life...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I no longer want to cry for the one...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the one for whom my love was just a game&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to Live happy for them who are...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;who are happy because I am happy :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;nd-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;Friends By Sharing this poem written by Cherry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;we can encourage&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;to write more and thus give her one good reason to live happy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;-&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=8115101757168056336&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Yes, i stoped thinking of him because the one i loved so much is enjoying his life with his wife. he made me see many dreams but all got broken before i could start living them.. i felt like a broken doll with which he played and never had any real attachment !! I planed to move ahead in life, not i have become very practical.. I decided not to quit as this precious life is gifted to me by god and why should i end it for someone who never deserved to be part of it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Poem Written By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Edited And Composed By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Nishant Gunjan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=8115101757168056336&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-8115101757168056336?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8115101757168056336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/8115101757168056336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/what-should-i-write.html' title='What Should I Write ? (Heart Broken Poem)'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9-UiKG_a3U/TvJpnsJfHyI/AAAAAAAACd4/PtIDHwsODo4/s72-c/question-mark-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1084967760428164933</id><published>2011-12-22T03:31:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-01T09:45:58.267+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Why It's So Hard To Speak Out Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Many of us has played role of "Secret Lovers" This Article Is Dedicated to that "Secret Lover" Inside You... I find one thing very strange about Expressing love, So easily we are able to say "I Love You" to a friend whom we actually don't love and we also say "I love U" to a stranger with whom we want to flirt but when this heart actually falls in love with someone we fear so much. Speaking "I Love U" to that &amp;nbsp;person becomes the most daring job in this World :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLZ4SqY-Z7w/TvJbEvxsWVI/AAAAAAAACdo/4cWOGIOX3U0/s400/I-love-you1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;We start believing on language of eyes, we don't miss a single chance to catch a&amp;nbsp;glans&amp;nbsp;of her. We follow the person we love everywhere, at times we bunk lectures, lie friends and screw our daily schedule just to follow her and know everything that she does. If she eats a chocolate, that&amp;nbsp;wrapper&amp;nbsp;becomes our biggest assets, if she likes someone.. that someone is our worst enemy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJVIFhEyKwk/TvJX2dilw-I/AAAAAAAACdY/khCfXZAsriA/s400/317077_292035634160428_145264895504170_961395_1427487508_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;This love makes us behave so stupid sometimes, we go to bed thinking about her and we start planing that what we will say to her when we meet next time "i know you must be having many friends as you are so&amp;nbsp;pretty.. i too want to be your friend. By saying "yes" to my&amp;nbsp;friendship you will just add another name to long list of your admirers but i will get my world !! i will get a reason to live, a reason to admire my life !!". All the plans that we make before sleep may work at times in our dreams but when she comes in front of us as a person we fail to try and Just watch her beautiful face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;Today i received a email written by&amp;nbsp;Sithmini Aluthge, she has sent me a poem to publish and she says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;idea about this poem just popped into my head after looking at those guys in my university keep who looking at the girls they love but they never show it to those girls.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Untold Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TNxbOTipoSM/TvJXkzXtwRI/AAAAAAAACdQ/zNnw4yxC5h0/s400/306481_289055574458434_145264895504170_954198_1981923890_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is thinking as the way i`m thinking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is looking at my eyes secretly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is waiting till i come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is following my foot path&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is dreaming to hold my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe he is loving me more than I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;His eyes tell me about the untold story of his love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;But why his words are still silent?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem Written By&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sithmini Aluthge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;After Reading these words, after reading this poem written by her i understood that what we "Secret Lovers" actually think is correct, Words of eyes are not actually flop it has managed to convey your message to your lovers heart. But lets not forget a rule of love, a girl will wait for life but she will never first&amp;nbsp;approach&amp;nbsp;you to speak out the feeling of your heart.. A boy is expected to propose first !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Friends do you know why right girl always finds a wrong guy and why a true love suffers&amp;nbsp;loneliness&amp;nbsp;?? you will get the answer just by keeping 3 points together from this article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hX8SrHOlNhk/TvJYsw9ILZI/AAAAAAAACdg/Ng7itNVuERc/s400/321271_277997442230914_145264895504170_913639_2016028304_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;...So easily we are able to say "I Love You" to a friend whom we actually don't love and we also say "I love U" to a stranger with whom we want to flirt...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;So a boy who manage to&amp;nbsp;proposes&amp;nbsp;a girl is not actually in love with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2&amp;gt; ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;a girl will wait for life but she will never first&amp;nbsp;approach&amp;nbsp;you to speak out the feeling of your heart.. A boy is expected to propose first !!...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;The one who loved did not&amp;nbsp;propose so the girl will say "Yes" to one of them who proposed her&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3&amp;gt; ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;if she likes someone.. that someone is our worst enemy...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A true lover fails to express his love but continue to hate the one the girl is with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdgZ0RUYZI8/TvJbMAGXkII/AAAAAAAACdw/bxfZaU29Mi8/s400/391441_286600664703925_145264895504170_944376_2070878732_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Thus i will like to end this article suggesting all the "Secret Lovers" to Unfold the secret before she finds her wrong man !! Yes, i know its difficult to express love in front of her too where you expect 100% chance of "Yes" but i also know its more then&amp;nbsp;difficult to see your love in arms of someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Written By &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Nishant-Gunjan-%CF%89%D1%8F%CE%B9%D1%82%D1%82%D1%94%D1%8F-%CE%B1%CE%B7-%CF%81%CF%83%D1%94%D1%82-/170873019675819" target="_blank"&gt;Nishant Gunjan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Thanks For Encouraging Us By Sharing Articles Published By Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Please Share This Article if You Liked Reading it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;-&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1084967760428164933&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK TO SHARE IT ON FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-1084967760428164933?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1084967760428164933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/1084967760428164933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/why-its-so-hard-to-speak-out-love.html' title='Why It&apos;s So Hard To Speak Out Love'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLZ4SqY-Z7w/TvJbEvxsWVI/AAAAAAAACdo/4cWOGIOX3U0/s72-c/I-love-you1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-3640897228042139440</id><published>2011-12-21T13:43:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-21T13:53:12.713+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stone Soup – A Story of Sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Today i Read a Story and Learned How To Prepare Stone Soup, Ok So Lets Starts&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;» Ingredients for stone soup: peas, bell pepper,&amp;nbsp;Italian&amp;nbsp;dressing mix, celery, carrots, garlic, pasta and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;STONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;! And Don't Forget to bring Some water... I was just kidding and you took it seriously :-) But when Those&amp;nbsp;three soldiers talked about preparing a Stone shop everyone thought they are kidding... I Read this story and it taught me sharing and thus i am posting it here and Sharing it with you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Stone Soup&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Tjkm18r1Ms/TvGSf2J91zI/AAAAAAAACdA/E0C4Zawhs_Q/s400/IMG_1537-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Many years ago three soldiers, hungry and weary of battle, came upon a small village. The villagers, suffering a meager harvest and the many years of war, quickly hid what little they had to eat and met the three at the village square, wringing their hands and bemoaning the lack of anything to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;The soldiers spoke quietly among themselves and the first soldier then turned to the village elders. ‘Your tired fields have left you nothing to share, so we will share what little we have: ‘the secret of how to make soup from stones.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3640897228042139440&amp;amp;target=facebook" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dSnlwL7xJsg/TvGUKYuzauI/AAAAAAAACdI/JDdsYo1g_Y0/s320/Stone-Soup-Logo.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Naturally the villagers were intrigued and soon a fire was put to the town’s greatest kettle as the soldiers dropped in three smooth stones. ‘Now this will be a fine soup’, said the second soldier; ‘but a pinch of salt and some parsley would make it wonderful!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Up jumped a villager, crying ‘What luck! I’ve just remembered where some has been left!’ And off she ran, returning with an apron full of parsley and a turnip. As the kettle boiled on, the memory of the village improved: soon barley, carrots, beef and cream had found their way into the great pot, and a cask of wine was rolled into the square as all sat down to feast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;They ate and danced and sang well into the night, refreshed by the feast and their new-found friends. In the morning the three soldiers awoke to find the entire village standing before them. At their feet lay a satchel of the village’s best breads and cheese. ‘You have given us the greatest of gifts: the secret of how to make soup from stones’, said an elder, ‘and we shall never forget.’ The third soldier turned to the crowd, and said, ‘There is no secret, but this is certain: it is only by sharing that we may make a feast.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;And off the soldiers wandered, down the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;# &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Sharing is a great virtue which all should develop in order to achieve something in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; #&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;gree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;hat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;hare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;# Then Please &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=3640897228042139440&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;CLICK THIS AND SHARE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this post&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2535084196174259779-3640897228042139440?l=www.stolenmoments.co.cc' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3640897228042139440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2535084196174259779/posts/default/3640897228042139440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.stolenmoments.co.cc/2011/12/stone-soup-story-of-sharing.html' title='Stone Soup – A Story of Sharing'/><author><name>Nishant Gunjan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18021652341173348357</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zABdarwHbIk/TsWPsdrA_dI/AAAAAAAABqs/EfZwExmthhk/s220/Nishant8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Tjkm18r1Ms/TvGSf2J91zI/AAAAAAAACdA/E0C4Zawhs_Q/s72-c/IMG_1537-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535084196174259779.post-1088320403089467865</id><published>2011-12-20T06:52:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:57:20.646+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Love" - What I Thought And What It Was</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;What I Thought And What It Was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;elate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;f &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;rticle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ith &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mJMOul0PiI/Tu__Kpjl6kI/AAAAAAAACcE/wKdAkVcc-HM/s400/395777_296818537024117_295766643795973_793234_1976463580_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;When i have not experienced love it was just a beautiful feeling for me, "Falling In Love" was the most attractive line in this world for me... i was not too good in understanding those love stories and movies but the only thing that i user to remember is "happy ending" and thus i always believed that every love story has a happy ending !! Now i know unfortunately that was not the correct picture of Love !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jiALWxLoO4/Tu__gbgzHDI/AAAAAAAACcM/ESP-aAG2S20/s400/bleeding-luv.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Earlier i thought that color of love is Red because Love is born in heart and color of heart is red which represents Love!! but now i know Love represents the color of blood which flows out, when the broken heart bleeds.. In fact i will suggest that color of Love should be white as it has brought tears in many eyes !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lux8NWZPYWw/TvAAoeKpw4I/AAAAAAAACcU/B_6RZH7Td0Y/s400/413493.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Have you ever thought if &amp;nbsp;the truth of love is so painful why love stories and movies talked only about its beautiful side, have you ever thought why every love story ended with a smile.. its only because stories are written to be sold, movies are made to make money... now You tell me friend who will pay and buy a&amp;nbsp;reality, reality is available for free.. Friend reality of love can be seen on eyes of any one who is&amp;nbsp;carrying a broken heart, reality can be read on last page of local news papers where everyday you can find one&amp;nbsp;suicide because of a break up !! Yes,&amp;nbsp;dreams are only sold and you may not have&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;this that in our dreams we are always the hero and so the one who is selling us these dreams as love stories and movies makes sure that the hero wins at end of the story !! So now you know from where came concept of making "LOVE STORY" &amp;nbsp;with "HAPPY ENDING"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTM-KTnN2KY/TvAA7bMEy_I/AAAAAAAACcc/va8d4_5vqTo/s400/broken_heart_danbo_by_heaven_phoenix-d34fyod.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What is Love" this was not taught to me in the school thus when i was growing up, for me love was as beautiful as it was written in stories and shown in films ! when i know a dog can bite i will be careful even if its cute and sweet... but as i was not told that Love can break heart, ruin my life and push me in dark... i never&amp;nbsp;stopped&amp;nbsp;myself from falling in it... and i continued to make mistake of watching dreams... dream of living together with her for life, facing all&amp;nbsp;hurdles, struggling against the world with a believe that at the end everything will be fine :) !!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Qk_KTQhlMo/TvABK40z_MI/AAAAAAAACck/oTaEE3lEgSY/s400/broken_heart.gif" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do i really need to tell you that like every lover even i was a fool, all my dreams was broken and only a bleeding scar was left in my heart and this scar increases in length every time i see her in arms of someone else :'( As every packet of smoke comes with a warning "Don't Smoke Its Injurious To Health"&amp;nbsp; similarly ever book of love story and every movie with "happy ending" must also come with a warning that "Love Always Has a happy ending but only in stories and Films, WARNING don't try it in your real life"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HuvnYlv-3tQ/TvABbLB0e1I/AAAAAAAACcs/TuLxkVVthoI/s400/broken-heart.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being owner of this Site Stolen Moments i give you words that I will never fake you things about love that is beautiful but not true. Yes i know reality is not sold but still i can not make you see those dreams for which you will have to pay all your life :'(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYIlvlNqodk/TvABlwglaYI/AAAAAAAACc0/-jfWmiT43SQ/s400/broken-heart-man-statue.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you liked reading my feelings Please share this article of Facebook by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/share-post.g?blogID=2535084196174259779&amp;amp;postID=1088320403089467865&amp;amp;target=facebook" target="_blank"&gt;Clicking This&lt;/a&gt;. This will encourage me to write more about the truth about love... 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The pain he gave her she only knows.. he has found someone else and now enjoying his life !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fe3e67F-mWk/Tu_YBXJuAXI/AAAAAAAACXA/SQsyrbaz_as/s400/bandage-bandaged-heart-bandaid-blood-broken-broken-heart-Favim.com-64942.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends this is the debut poem of the new author of Stolen Moments &lt;b&gt;Deepti Radcliffe&lt;/b&gt;, In this poem she has narrated her pain after being left alone by that stranger who planted love in her heart and left when it was his turn to water it !! now that plant has grown thorns and its hurting her inside - Nishant Gunjan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I Know How It Feels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;I know how it feels when you loose someone so close,&lt;/big&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I know what is means when you loose someone you adore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It feels like the night without all the stars..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;It feels like my life is of little hours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zwl6Cls1jF8/Tu_coqDVhzI/AAAAAAAACXg/w9OhY4G7w98/s400/87804967.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I know how it feels when people misunderstand you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I know how it feels when someone no more trusts you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGcQs_8s1jQ/Tu_YCcoTmVI/AAAAAAAACXI/XhMCXHXK0rM/s400/blood-broken-heart-heart-love-scissors-Favim.com-112015.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And yes I know how it feels when someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;suddenly stops talking to you :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;And I know how it feels when someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;always find excuses to avoid you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;For all those things I devoted to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It feels like everything has come to an end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I feel like I have been demoted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;from being a close to just being a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7yBqDSZe7NM/Tu_YDgtVTpI/AAAAAAAACXM/zk6wQiYNsSo/s400/Broken_heart_by_Mar_ka.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I know how it feels&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;when someone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so close starts ignoring you,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know how it feels when you love someone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and that someone try's to escape You :'(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmN-P7WbctA/Tu_YEYSuAdI/AAAAAAAACXU/WUY9eMy2-sU/s400/Dou_you_know_how_it_feels_____by_mazaispuukainais.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I know how it feels when people take you for granted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know how it feel when someone betrays you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It feels like I'm left all alone even my shadow has left the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I feel like I'm left with groan now even they don't make a sound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; 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Read this article and recall stolen moments of your childhood love&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;His&amp;nbsp;Innocent&amp;nbsp;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt0Oeh-JFp8/Tu61HrPNHTI/AAAAAAAACVQ/WIxUuKlfDXo/s400/73957049d6c8c3dd0fa_1211179995.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;A Boy Never Does Homework In Class&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;To Get Punishment Of Bending&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;...On His Knees;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;In Front Of 'Her' Bench&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Just To See Her For Whole Period... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBLwCortEg0/Tu61INJ2z4I/AAAAAAAACVY/85cnUho6FhU/s400/her-lips.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Gets Scoldings From His Parents;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Coz He Reaches Late Everyday,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Just To Ensure That She Has Reached&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Home Safely Or Not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ♥&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c34BH3XNHD8/Tu7QaCih9FI/AAAAAAAACWw/TwT1OI1Bq4w/s400/312288_294461933921528_157311420969914_953478_1596216769_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Skips His Lunch&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; Pretends To Be Studying In&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;The Interval;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Just To See Her Eating The Food... =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR1RYw7Usfk/Tu61MSPrDvI/AAAAAAAACV4/GrMF2ratzL8/s400/Valentines+Day+cute+kids+in+love.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Walks By Foot To The Home Instead&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Of Taking A Bus;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Just To Save Money To Buy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Chocolates For Her.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; 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