<?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-5680899558566941742</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:43:20.695+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Meet my abstract thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5741851948561078767</id><published>2011-12-31T12:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-31T15:12:07.418+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-5mludjYzA/Tv6iOYWZL_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/eBuOtbUiLdk/s1600/36136_10150192399500237_840685236_12892568_564301_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-5mludjYzA/Tv6iOYWZL_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/eBuOtbUiLdk/s320/36136_10150192399500237_840685236_12892568_564301_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, we decided to embark on this beautiful journey&lt;br /&gt;and life suddenly seemed to be as sweet as honey&lt;br /&gt;Our souls danced to a joyous melody&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts started beating in perfect harmony&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the movies, it was not always hunky dory&lt;br /&gt;But we made sure we'll live to tell a beautiful love story&lt;br /&gt;We still wonder how our fingers fit perfectly in each other&lt;br /&gt;It makes us excited to know what more love has to offer&lt;br /&gt;They say that it is hard to find your soul mate&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing how easily we met&lt;br /&gt;These wonderful years passed away in a jiffy&lt;br /&gt;It only grows stronger and makes us thank our destiny&lt;br /&gt;Now, when God asks me what else do you wish for in life&lt;br /&gt;I only pray to be in your arms for eternity, as your doting wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5741851948561078767?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5741851948561078767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5741851948561078767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5741851948561078767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/12/celebrating-us.html' title='Celebrating us'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-5mludjYzA/Tv6iOYWZL_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/eBuOtbUiLdk/s72-c/36136_10150192399500237_840685236_12892568_564301_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2322821047353369416</id><published>2011-10-28T13:18:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-28T13:22:42.119+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Liberated to nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikpKvsOHefQ/TqpfAwI04gI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6G62XBpDw7Q/s1600/footstp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikpKvsOHefQ/TqpfAwI04gI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6G62XBpDw7Q/s1600/footstp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;25 years of endless tears&lt;br /&gt;just vanished away one fine day&lt;br /&gt;when a tough decision I made&lt;br /&gt;to cut the bond that tarnished my soul&lt;br /&gt;How it had spread its venom on my innocent self&lt;br /&gt;And made my life a living hell&lt;br /&gt;Now, away from the tormentor&lt;br /&gt;My confidence finds a new lease of life&lt;br /&gt;that had lost its way along this arduous journey&lt;br /&gt;A sense of dignity greets me&lt;br /&gt;to wipe out the skeletons of my past&lt;br /&gt;and welcome my new being&lt;br /&gt;with happiness I had never experienced so far&lt;br /&gt;A vacuum it has surely left&lt;br /&gt;For I feel it might strike again&lt;br /&gt;But, faith creates wonders&lt;br /&gt;and lets me move on with no remorse&lt;br /&gt;Because the one who has wronged&lt;br /&gt;is banging on Hell's door&lt;br /&gt;while I patiently take baby steps&lt;br /&gt;to create my heaven in this wonderful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2322821047353369416?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2322821047353369416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/10/liberated-to-nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2322821047353369416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2322821047353369416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/10/liberated-to-nothingness.html' title='Liberated to nothingness'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikpKvsOHefQ/TqpfAwI04gI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6G62XBpDw7Q/s72-c/footstp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8513035479090667186</id><published>2011-04-22T23:24:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-27T18:48:25.537+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Missing God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q70QgXKeoO0/TbHDN8iXBOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AWOufM7LkPg/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q70QgXKeoO0/TbHDN8iXBOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AWOufM7LkPg/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Embarking on life's journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;There were days that were meant to be lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;From cradle to grave&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;I was told HE will be the only constant I will have&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Yet faith is a real mystery&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;that faltered in my life's story&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;I chose the untrodden path&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;which was supposed to be a great start&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;But the scars that were etched in my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;stubbornly refused to part&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;A normal childhood I was denied&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;and seeking solace in trauma, I tried&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;But, slowly everything started crumbling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;as I turned a blind eye to the whole thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;I believed this is how it would be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;And the truth I could not see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;HE was still lurking around the corner&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;waiting to be embraced with honour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;But I denied him that special place&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;because I thought HE was a hurdle in this race&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Years passed and the pain only grew&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Life became hell as I split into two&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;A woman who made her own life's views&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;And another who was so submissive that she had no clue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;I secretly tried to poison the ONE&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;But that was the moment destiny decided to take a U-Turn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;In my soul that was resting on a striking dagger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Faith resurfaced but without a stagger&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;This time I grabbed it with all I could&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;and nurtured it like only a mother would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;I finally found my missing God&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;And today he has a palace in my humble abode&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8513035479090667186?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/8513035479090667186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/04/missing-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8513035479090667186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8513035479090667186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/04/missing-god.html' title='The Missing God'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q70QgXKeoO0/TbHDN8iXBOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AWOufM7LkPg/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2909469422210504769</id><published>2011-03-29T11:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-05T18:34:16.610+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Beyond Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8PWaXuYGCk/TZFvYbKkVzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/WIQEIy04sKM/s1600/life+beyond+life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8PWaXuYGCk/TZFvYbKkVzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/WIQEIy04sKM/s320/life+beyond+life.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;With dashed hopes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;I begin my day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;without the usual prayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;which is replaced by a sense of fervour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;because my tiny dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;are dwarfed by his uncertain realm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;I am now forced to wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;caught in a situation between lightning and thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;What is it that works beneath the surface of Life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;Why is it that what my heart desires is now a strife?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;Is there a life beyond the life that meets the eye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;which has it own will and does not comply?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;What has it planned for my mortal self?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;That makes me a gong in its hellish knell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;An ocean of doom awaits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;As hard as I try to keep negativity away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;Life is tough, they used to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;But it was always for another day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;And I was naive enough to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;This too shall pass in another blink&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2909469422210504769?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2909469422210504769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/03/beyond-life.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2909469422210504769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2909469422210504769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/03/beyond-life.html' title='Beyond Life'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u8PWaXuYGCk/TZFvYbKkVzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/WIQEIy04sKM/s72-c/life+beyond+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6833602480156565474</id><published>2011-01-28T11:04:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-28T11:06:16.612+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Turning into a new leaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TUJVKQDHdvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Q93dPjNsQSE/s1600/3973rose_petals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TUJVKQDHdvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Q93dPjNsQSE/s320/3973rose_petals.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosy memories of my first blush&lt;br /&gt;that made the world go hush&lt;br /&gt;return with a passionate rush&lt;br /&gt;Leaving a sudden feeling of mush&lt;br /&gt;The years of witnessing autumn and springs&lt;br /&gt;Into my heart; a tiredness it brings&lt;br /&gt;Until the memories of my first blush&lt;br /&gt;return with a passionate rush&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days when&lt;br /&gt;God &amp;amp; I were always on a chase&lt;br /&gt;Innocence was in the air&lt;br /&gt;engulfing my flirtatious hair&lt;br /&gt;Carefree and careless&lt;br /&gt;my heart felt blessed nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;The sun rose for me&lt;br /&gt;The moon shone for me&lt;br /&gt;It was the new love that I found&lt;br /&gt;that made the world go round&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Memories of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Do enter my life again today&lt;br /&gt;Because the spirit has strayed&lt;br /&gt;in a hundred different ways&lt;br /&gt;I need to hang on to you&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be your slave&lt;br /&gt;Only if you vow to&lt;br /&gt;make my every day a rave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6833602480156565474?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6833602480156565474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2011/01/turning-into-new-leaf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6833602480156565474'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-1024995092407763606</id><published>2010-11-08T13:24:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-24T12:46:54.077+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mother Divine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TOy71--5PqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/MtZVfq4Cfk8/s1600/ganga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TOy71--5PqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/MtZVfq4Cfk8/s320/ganga.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I sat at the bosom of river Ganges&lt;br /&gt;watching her bathe the Sun everyday&lt;br /&gt;My feet dipped in her purity&lt;br /&gt;I got engulfed in the saffron fray&lt;br /&gt;Dawn and dusk celebrated her glory aplomb&lt;br /&gt;when she witnessed the beginning and end of many lives&lt;br /&gt;and the lamps of 100 centuries burned in her serene womb&lt;br /&gt;In her being, fortunate souls&lt;br /&gt;were freed from seeing&lt;br /&gt;She nurtured like a new-born mother&lt;br /&gt;yet unleashed her fury in the golden pyres&lt;br /&gt;Countless tales got etched in her pure flow,&lt;br /&gt;of a newly-wed bride and widows of Kashi, alike&lt;br /&gt;In worshiping her form&lt;br /&gt;I was relieved of my sins&lt;br /&gt;In the medley of her city's narrow lanes&lt;br /&gt;I forgave my kin&lt;br /&gt;Of paan stains and rude mannerism&lt;br /&gt;she bore such sons and more&lt;br /&gt;Where holy cows were revered&lt;br /&gt;more than humans&lt;br /&gt;Was the twisted reality&lt;br /&gt;of her homeland's unruly folk&lt;br /&gt;When it was time for me&lt;br /&gt;to leave behind my footprint&lt;br /&gt;among the thousands she attracted,&lt;br /&gt;I filled my heart with a cup&lt;br /&gt;of her sacred memories&lt;br /&gt;so that in this life and the next&lt;br /&gt;I will need just a drop to survive &lt;br /&gt;the ebb and flow of each day's dredge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1024995092407763606?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1024995092407763606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/11/mother-divine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/1024995092407763606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/1024995092407763606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/11/mother-divine.html' title='Mother Divine'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TOy71--5PqI/AAAAAAAAAPM/MtZVfq4Cfk8/s72-c/ganga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2924084690990535710</id><published>2010-10-03T15:41:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-16T14:54:38.426+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Irony of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TKhWuGRFe-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/3RBjwI57QaU/s1600/Zephyr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TKhWuGRFe-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/3RBjwI57QaU/s320/Zephyr.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I left my home 3 years back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In a quest for pushing my past behind and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A lone girl-woman on her way to find a start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life was cruel no matter where you go, this was new to my exploring heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On my way, I met many a foe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Some paths became a clear no go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I pretended it was fine and played with carefree abandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until the time I was dealt with another blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It felt like the heavens were blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To my ordeal, this painful night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tears drained down my reflecting eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I was stuck at the crossroads of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But turning back and rotting in the same hell was not an option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I chose another hell and moved on with more confidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I fed my soul with a will to rise above the situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And nurtured it till it became intimidating for everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now I guess I feel peace for the first time in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the feeling is unknown, so I detest it all the more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Little did I then know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That life is after all a zephyr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I will be gently blown to my origin once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What I left behind 3 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is now the only place where I am planning to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet 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href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/10/irony-of-life.html' title='Irony of Life'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TKhWuGRFe-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/3RBjwI57QaU/s72-c/Zephyr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-1178459477581253435</id><published>2010-08-31T11:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:42:43.422+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Uncommon Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/THycTppJsyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Nxy1bWuRrkM/s1600/angel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/THycTppJsyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Nxy1bWuRrkM/s320/angel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having seen the ugliest of this world,&lt;br /&gt;you still maintain your inner beauty&lt;br /&gt;With the change in the swinging tides&lt;br /&gt;You abide by your promised duty&lt;br /&gt;The clasp of the universe tugs at you&lt;br /&gt;But, you manage to stand steady&lt;br /&gt;You strength is a matter&amp;nbsp;of &lt;br /&gt;joyous pride for many&lt;br /&gt;In the shamed faces around you&lt;br /&gt;You look unflinchingly&lt;br /&gt;at every view&lt;br /&gt;When the crowd rushes one way&lt;br /&gt;You know there's another path for your day&lt;br /&gt;People sing the same tune&lt;br /&gt;But your melody stays immune&lt;br /&gt;Were you born in an oyster, dear?&lt;br /&gt;cause your might exudes no fear&lt;br /&gt;Your story creates waves of lasting bliss&lt;br /&gt;etched in the shining tales of mist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1178459477581253435?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1178459477581253435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/08/uncommon-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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higher up with the soothing balm&lt;br /&gt;It had the love of the wind&lt;br /&gt;and the caress of the unending skies&lt;br /&gt;Finding solace in the breezy heights,&lt;br /&gt;it placed its faith in the blanket of clouds&lt;br /&gt;Life was a slice of heaven&lt;br /&gt;and the rainbow was its playmate in bliss&lt;br /&gt;Who would've thought that the gullible balloon &lt;br /&gt;was nearing its brutal end?&lt;br /&gt;The very clouds it trusted gave rise to pain&lt;br /&gt;They gathered close to the balloon &lt;br /&gt;sapping all sunshine from its terrain&lt;br /&gt;Scared, the balloon still held on to its faith&lt;br /&gt;and bounced forward to embrace the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Unknowing and in all innocence&lt;br /&gt;it fell into the softly vicious clutches of death&lt;br /&gt;Lightning struck and thunder rumbled&lt;br /&gt;but the trusting string didn't let go&lt;br /&gt;of the cloud's sickening hug&lt;br /&gt;All it could feel was pure love&lt;br /&gt;"I have been faithful and have served my master&lt;br /&gt;Now I lay my soul in your vengeful lap&lt;br /&gt;Deliver me from mortality," it said &lt;br /&gt;The clouds gazed blankly at the open skies&lt;br /&gt;as the broken string fell back&lt;br /&gt;towards the earth's womb of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-4130937177967322700?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/4130937177967322700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/07/sin-that-bursts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4130937177967322700'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Incoherent profoundness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAeZblwLw9I/AAAAAAAAANU/x-IwIIOCN4M/s1600/97971149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAeZblwLw9I/AAAAAAAAANU/x-IwIIOCN4M/s200/97971149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478516170989224914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets lined with dewy thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Hazy people lost in the winding paths&lt;br /&gt;Lamps burn dimly to accommodate turns&lt;br /&gt;The day moves ahead with the dreamy-eyed lot&lt;br /&gt;A song, I keep in my heart always&lt;br /&gt;A smile to please my mind&lt;br /&gt;Will it spill to the twilight?&lt;br /&gt;Will it end in a nightmare?&lt;br /&gt;The sign turns from red to green&lt;br /&gt;I am asked to hurry ahead of my will&lt;br /&gt;Confounding me with a question&lt;br /&gt;Does life pursue you or you pursue life?&lt;br /&gt;I leave myself behind, my alter ego leaps ahead&lt;br /&gt;things had to go on, after all&lt;br /&gt;Time &amp; Tide wait for no man, they say&lt;br /&gt;A Race against time gets stuck in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I convince myself against my convictions&lt;br /&gt;Smartness pays, I was told by a li'l birdie once&lt;br /&gt;Definitions of the world rule&lt;br /&gt;Leaving no space for freedom and creativity&lt;br /&gt;When will the shackles break?&lt;br /&gt;Who will be the saviour?&lt;br /&gt;Kalyug, some call it&lt;br /&gt;Whom to trust and when will it dawn?&lt;br /&gt;I find solace in the soothing shadows of pretense for a while&lt;br /&gt;Until it betrays me too&lt;br /&gt;I decide to paint the skies red today&lt;br /&gt;People start calling me insane&lt;br /&gt;A doctrine is established&lt;br /&gt;Fools reign over the trodden paths&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia strikes&lt;br /&gt;Childhood divine&lt;br /&gt;The trees, the breeze, the careless evenings&lt;br /&gt;start caressing my sleepy eyes&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to my soul mate's touch&lt;br /&gt;and start delving in the dreams of never-ending thoughts  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1782945620330444462?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1782945620330444462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/06/incoherent-profoundness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/1782945620330444462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="MsoNormal"&gt;As her soul flew and rested on a 3-clover leaf&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He was waiting for her with a humble wish&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her eyes concealed what he had revealed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She had draped them in the shield of honour&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He escaped the vulnerable moment&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With a fumble or two&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They decided to break all the rules&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the land of their kith &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sun rose to salute their conviction&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And set the wind to fulfill their mission&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now the wandering eyes wait&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For their timely return&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But they have taken the &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Never ending turn&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Far away when you hear the bird cry&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’ll remember the tale of their haunting lives&lt;/p&gt;  Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7665005148602337249?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/7665005148602337249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/04/raging-veils.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7665005148602337249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7665005148602337249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/04/raging-veils.html' title='Raging veils'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S86WJ_ok59I/AAAAAAAAAMo/IG9GDhUYVYU/s72-c/Raging+Veils.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-9054439789646367132</id><published>2010-04-05T13:15:00.012+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:32:33.463+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Withering Tides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S7mZOIP2d1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/wYrYKImQoHU/s1600/1-withered-rose-mathew-mathew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S7mZOIP2d1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/wYrYKImQoHU/s200/1-withered-rose-mathew-mathew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456560891547252562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does a seed that's bred in the urban chaos&lt;br /&gt;melt into the flower in the mirage out of nowhere?&lt;br /&gt;In the karmic nonsense&lt;br /&gt;why does the rose bloom in the desert of gloom?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it granted a life full of thorns&lt;br /&gt;when the others are arranged&lt;br /&gt;in a bouquet of ferns?&lt;br /&gt;When does the right time arrive&lt;br /&gt;to decorate the sheet under a pillow of wreath?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the only One&lt;br /&gt;who will decide its fate?&lt;br /&gt;What did it live for&lt;br /&gt;if its dreams were meant to be a waste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-9054439789646367132?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/9054439789646367132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/04/flower-of-sands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/9054439789646367132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/9054439789646367132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/04/flower-of-sands.html' title='Withering Tides'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S7mZOIP2d1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/wYrYKImQoHU/s72-c/1-withered-rose-mathew-mathew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8185634898358110416</id><published>2010-03-13T11:44:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:32:58.738+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S5sxXngbvFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pZFLKCrAmKY/s1600-h/painting-dig-eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448002456046517330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S5sxXngbvFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pZFLKCrAmKY/s200/painting-dig-eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw her waiting for someone at the doorstep every evening. Although she looked like an orphan, she strutted around with a dignified air. Once, I tried going close to her. The only thing that I noticed then, was the profound, distant look in her eyes. She saw me, yet she did not. It was one of those moments when I knew that retracing my steps would do me good. I felt those unspoken words in her cold, yet pleading glare, "Stay away from me."&lt;br /&gt;I pondered over it. Did she really need me but was putting up a shroud of strength? Or was she too self-obsessed to allow people to get too close for comfort? I decided to wait.&lt;br /&gt;I took refuge in secretly observing her every evening. I admired her from the glimpses that she allowed me to take.&lt;br /&gt;Once, I caught her getting drenched in the downpour of the vengeant skies. She started shivering and looked so vulnerable. But, as the water melted her body and my heart, it started having a dramatic effect on her eyes. Those eyes that spoke without looking...the ones that hurt without meaning.... Those eyes...They were dead frozen.&lt;br /&gt;I shuddered and thought of the worse. I moved towards her in a passionate haste. In the agony of the moment, I slipped and fell head-first on the rocky ground. My head started spinning and I found it difficult to get up. After a few minutes had passed, I managed to open my eyes only to check whether she was all right. But, the moment had arrived, the end was near.&lt;br /&gt;The wheels of destiny hit me hard as the truck ran over my struggling body.&lt;br /&gt;As I held on to my few last breaths, I saw her get up and start walking close to me. She licked my bleeding face profusely, apologising for the times she didn't acknowledge me... for the times that could have been.&lt;br /&gt;In the final act, her enigmatic eyes finally melted as they met my dying sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8185634898358110416?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/8185634898358110416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/03/unforgettable.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8185634898358110416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8185634898358110416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2010/03/unforgettable.html' title='Unforgettable'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S5sxXngbvFI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pZFLKCrAmKY/s72-c/painting-dig-eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-1966356996599307487</id><published>2010-02-08T16:37:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:33:23.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>In your arms... again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S2_yY3RPxuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0NKhNdxYpV8/s1600-h/mumbai-railway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/S2_yY3RPxuI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0NKhNdxYpV8/s200/mumbai-railway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435829784226547426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'd given me one last, accusing glance&lt;br /&gt;For betraying her after so many years&lt;br /&gt;But, I pretended not to see&lt;br /&gt;and left with no tears&lt;br /&gt;It was denial&lt;br /&gt;I took shelter&lt;br /&gt;in a southern nest&lt;br /&gt;But at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Her memories remained&lt;br /&gt;She had told me a 23 year old story&lt;br /&gt;in her final, piercing stare&lt;br /&gt;Of how she was there with me always&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; had witnessed those growing fears&lt;br /&gt;Of how she'd healed my hurt thoughts&lt;br /&gt;when I sat heartbroken in her loving lap&lt;br /&gt;And on the tracks we'd shared&lt;br /&gt;The laughter of the moonless nights&lt;br /&gt;How she'd seen me through those ups &amp;amp; downs&lt;br /&gt;Everyday she'd gifted me a whole new life&lt;br /&gt;And now as I try hard to settle&lt;br /&gt;The feathers still ruffle&lt;br /&gt;A question troubles my mind&lt;br /&gt;Why did I leave her?&lt;br /&gt;She gave me all that she could&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here&lt;br /&gt;Her heart is where I really do&lt;br /&gt;The tears finally pour&lt;br /&gt;as I realize how much she means to me&lt;br /&gt;Every passing moment&lt;br /&gt;All I can think about is her&lt;br /&gt;My sweet memories... my first love&lt;br /&gt;This I promise to you&lt;br /&gt;That I'll come back once again&lt;br /&gt;and find solace in your welcoming arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div 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left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sy9JhF_Y2mI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FziliPrJn2Q/s200/braille.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417629709642553954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw her lying lifeless&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;on the tracks of destiny&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I screamed for help&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;people passed by me callously&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I knelt to hold her precious form&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;next to my crying heart&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She chose not to say a word&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;even as I started falling apart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I first met her in the crowded train&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;when I asked her for a seat to share&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We bonded instantly in many ways&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and we started crossing paths everyday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Over an hour’s journey&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;she had opened her soul carelessly&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Her wounds became mine&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and in her smile, I found solace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As she got down at her destination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;oblivious to the stares of the ugly world&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She used her stick to tread carefully&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and her sightless eyes opened a whole new universe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was her guardian angel,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;she had once told my surprised self&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only if she knew then&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;that she was always my silent strength&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I miss her touch, her warmth and care&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;in the harshness of the inhuman days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I seek her soothing smell always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;to erase the scorching thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, I keep her presence alive&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;as I pick one of the delicate flowers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;that bloom in full glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;beside her enlightened grave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1027049921013944500?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1027049921013944500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/12/blind-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-4833828380563547791</id><published>2009-11-17T11:09:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T17:33:39.225+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Winds of change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SwOglNOIJOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UEakKMdIeCY/s1600/90096084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SwOglNOIJOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UEakKMdIeCY/s200/90096084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405340538839246050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun rose in the west&lt;br /&gt;As the dark cloud was lifted&lt;br /&gt;by the touch of a feathered friend&lt;br /&gt;The potion of life was gifted again&lt;br /&gt;I drank it on my last, dying breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winds  started celebrating&lt;br /&gt;the paths of eternal change&lt;br /&gt;I was left speechless&lt;br /&gt;As nature added words into my being&lt;br /&gt;Now, where did the hurt go?&lt;br /&gt;And where was the pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new wave arose&lt;br /&gt;washing away the sins off the shore&lt;br /&gt;I started hearing the music&lt;br /&gt;it touched my very core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twist of destiny&lt;br /&gt;A dose of faith&lt;br /&gt;must've turned its magic wand&lt;br /&gt;and I started believing in prayers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winds of change are here again&lt;br /&gt;And I hope they're going to stay&lt;br /&gt;For the circle will keep moving&lt;br /&gt;over thorns and roses&lt;br /&gt;If only mine&lt;br /&gt;wins the one with most posies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-4833828380563547791?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/4833828380563547791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/11/winds-of-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4833828380563547791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4833828380563547791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/11/winds-of-change.html' title='Winds of change'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SwOglNOIJOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/UEakKMdIeCY/s72-c/90096084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8173146899914962283</id><published>2009-10-25T16:38:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:59:29.910+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Call of Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SuUyijYPEiI/AAAAAAAAALs/BrtbOFqmgXk/s1600-h/black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SuUyijYPEiI/AAAAAAAAALs/BrtbOFqmgXk/s200/black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396775297667240482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deepest depths of every trench&lt;br /&gt;The sharpest end of any dent&lt;br /&gt;Of sinister crows and coal mines&lt;br /&gt;Of witches pouring in dark signs&lt;br /&gt;A night sky in the making&lt;br /&gt;A soul-less fantasy awakening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The allure of black is back again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axed lives struggling&lt;br /&gt;to sew its ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The noise of loath filling&lt;br /&gt;inside your very sense&lt;br /&gt;A pleasure it seems&lt;br /&gt;In the guise of Sin&lt;br /&gt;The stars are now clouding&lt;br /&gt;The sky's pure realms again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of twisted alleys&lt;br /&gt;Running into maladies&lt;br /&gt;Of thumps and beats&lt;br /&gt;Hooking on to deserted streets&lt;br /&gt;At the dusk of death’s stride&lt;br /&gt;The call of BLACK comes alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8173146899914962283?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8173146899914962283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8173146899914962283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/10/call-of-black.html' title='The Call of Black'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SuUyijYPEiI/AAAAAAAAALs/BrtbOFqmgXk/s72-c/black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8950070174010071085</id><published>2009-10-05T14:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-05T14:14:22.347+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tete-a-Tete</title><content type='html'>Against the shadows of the inviting walls&lt;br /&gt;In the depths of the angry calls&lt;br /&gt;In uncertain ways&lt;br /&gt;In hope and in faith&lt;br /&gt;And then I met a stranger again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crossroads widened&lt;br /&gt;A choice had to be made&lt;br /&gt;The worst beckoned&lt;br /&gt;and everything became a blur&lt;br /&gt;And then I met a stranger again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pushed and shoved&lt;br /&gt;until destiny cried tears of dirt&lt;br /&gt;A smile looked like a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;And then I met a stranger again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cuts and bruises&lt;br /&gt;re-ignited the passion to live&lt;br /&gt;In so many ways&lt;br /&gt;the candle was lit&lt;br /&gt;And then I met a stranger again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8950070174010071085?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8950070174010071085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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of foxy preys&lt;br /&gt;When it got all grey&lt;br /&gt;All I saw was a clear way&lt;br /&gt;Ran deeper than the depths&lt;br /&gt;to search for a glinting bay&lt;br /&gt;In the mirage of truth&lt;br /&gt;You gave in to sliding views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6347761610000148185?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6347761610000148185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6347761610000148185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/09/elusive.html' title='The Elusive'/><author><name>Riddhi 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/&gt;Of mystics and crackling dins&lt;br /&gt;wandering in the lanes of grim&lt;br /&gt;Amulets of the other world&lt;br /&gt;shed beads moving with wobbly pearls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of lanterns and shadows&lt;br /&gt;casting a ritual spell&lt;br /&gt;The string of existence&lt;br /&gt;dangling in the mire of shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of gypsies and purple robes&lt;br /&gt;charming with street-side magic&lt;br /&gt;The shackles of barbed wires&lt;br /&gt;cut with roses of fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of love lost and found&lt;br /&gt;piercing the veil of the soul&lt;br /&gt;The sparkling crystals&lt;br /&gt;set loose with moments of desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of colourful noons&lt;br /&gt;painting the landscapes of snow&lt;br /&gt;The bells that ring&lt;br /&gt;echo for ages to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8574879688650539980?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8574879688650539980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8574879688650539980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/08/songs-of-dusk.html' title='Songs of dusk'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SoOztMpehcI/AAAAAAAAALU/0hNf-CyfA9w/s72-c/dusk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-3235175554490403906</id><published>2009-08-06T11:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:27:34.973+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How much does it cost?</title><content type='html'>The world remains the way it wishes to&lt;br /&gt;If you just let it be&lt;br /&gt;The tears will fall&lt;br /&gt;Lives will be lost&lt;br /&gt;Hedonism will devour itself&lt;br /&gt;Injustice will be meted out&lt;br /&gt;And evil will triumph&lt;br /&gt;But the scales can be tilted&lt;br /&gt;with the snap of a finger&lt;br /&gt;And everything can fall into place&lt;br /&gt;By just biting into a li'l piece of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3235175554490403906?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3235175554490403906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3235175554490403906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-much-does-it-cost.html' title='How much does it cost?'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-778600173148145917</id><published>2009-08-03T14:36:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:10:54.379+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Floating</title><content type='html'>Started with a blank slate&lt;br /&gt;Decided to splash shades of drama&lt;br /&gt;A hue here, a cry there&lt;br /&gt;The emotions lay naked&lt;br /&gt;like the newly-wed frankness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banal plane&lt;br /&gt;peppered with yes and no&lt;br /&gt;Sliced through life&lt;br /&gt;making it just right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inconceivable happened&lt;br /&gt;It was waiting just around the corner&lt;br /&gt;just waiting there... to boo me&lt;br /&gt;yet make my very day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up taking charge&lt;br /&gt;of my disoriented life&lt;br /&gt;The world changed the way&lt;br /&gt;it looked at me&lt;br /&gt;While I jauntily sprinted&lt;br /&gt;It followed me cheerfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the reins&lt;br /&gt;and took charge of a bigger game&lt;br /&gt;every season, every reason&lt;br /&gt;now seemed to be only mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-778600173148145917?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/778600173148145917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/778600173148145917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/08/floating.html' title='Floating'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5359303986259593935</id><published>2009-07-29T12:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-29T12:45:38.847+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mosaic of vagueness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sm_25v34RjI/AAAAAAAAALE/Dq3T4oMQ_Yc/s1600-h/vague.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sm_25v34RjI/AAAAAAAAALE/Dq3T4oMQ_Yc/s320/vague.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777153185367602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grim lake. Mystical face  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Desire to touch. A revolting thought.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ran backwards. Breezed past the forest.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fell in the ditch. Got up and flew.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Touched Cloud 9. Dived back to Earth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hugged all of them. Swam into the depths.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Blurred faces. Memories ensued.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hammers of reality. Thud Thud Thud.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Melted hearts. Catapulted moments&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Footprints of hope. Mesmerizing thoughts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Painted dots and lines. Got stuck with greasy palms.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Superseded envy. De-glamourized life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Black and white. Specks of truth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muffled pause. Laughter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5359303986259593935?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5359303986259593935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5359303986259593935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/07/mosaic-of-vagueness.html' title='Mosaic of vagueness'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sm_25v34RjI/AAAAAAAAALE/Dq3T4oMQ_Yc/s72-c/vague.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2239885009103639696</id><published>2009-07-13T10:02:00.011+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-13T12:18:05.518+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dark Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SlrCGwpetcI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/QpNQSinPHv8/s1600-h/dark_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357808128104510914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SlrCGwpetcI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/QpNQSinPHv8/s320/dark_room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SlrAEo1PgQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4hnS3tfW2gE/s1600-h/dark_room.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cobwebs of last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;linger on threateningly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While the dusty memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;refuse to budge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You wait for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the godforsaken light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only welcome you get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is the cold, glaring sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A frozen dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keeps you company&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the midst of skeletons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you look for a sign of life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It disappoints you, yet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with sinister delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wail, a scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you are back to reality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blood-churling dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was a far-off realm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-2239885009103639696?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2239885009103639696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2239885009103639696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/07/dark-room.html' title='Dark Room'/><author><name>Riddhi 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SkHOvStkWII/AAAAAAAAAJc/Wke5S77Fx8M/s320/quill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The page turned&lt;br /&gt;A new chapter had begun&lt;br /&gt;The quill of luck&lt;br /&gt;wrote my tale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fable, an epic&lt;br /&gt;or sonnets of praise?&lt;br /&gt;It wondered aloud&lt;br /&gt;and let the ink grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfumed words&lt;br /&gt;stirred the raging sheets&lt;br /&gt;Frozen thoughts&lt;br /&gt;engulfed the simmering fire in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rose stamped&lt;br /&gt;a lasting impression&lt;br /&gt;on the page&lt;br /&gt;Autumn had now shed&lt;br /&gt;its 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SjXPyLO0ZKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/W1m1xNQeyvg/s1600-h/gurudev.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words fall short to describe the One&lt;br /&gt;He who stops the wind&lt;br /&gt;with the will of a storm&lt;br /&gt;The One who serves Him&lt;br /&gt;gets a taste of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;In the chaos of life&lt;br /&gt;he makes things right&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how He entered&lt;br /&gt;my mortal frame&lt;br /&gt;He became the balm&lt;br /&gt;to soothe my pain&lt;br /&gt;The thorns were thrown&lt;br /&gt;out of my path&lt;br /&gt;He gently erased&lt;br /&gt;my difficult past&lt;br /&gt;He taught me&lt;br /&gt;the Art of Living&lt;br /&gt;I cherished it&lt;br /&gt;so as to last&lt;br /&gt;Even when I left his abode&lt;br /&gt;I realized he had shared&lt;br /&gt;with me a secret so precious&lt;br /&gt;I sealed it in my&lt;br /&gt;newly blossomed heart&lt;br /&gt;As I carry it each day&lt;br /&gt;with gratitude&lt;br /&gt;a sincere wish arises&lt;br /&gt;A wish to share it&lt;br /&gt;with the rest&lt;br /&gt;But something stalls&lt;br /&gt;It is not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;He has chosen me&lt;br /&gt;for a purpose unknown&lt;br /&gt;Time alone will tell&lt;br /&gt;what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;Till then, I keep basking&lt;br /&gt;in the glow of his Divine Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-522401257372556520?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6365166919501407784</id><published>2009-06-14T18:19:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:26:09.922+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Li'l more</title><content type='html'>For the first time&lt;br /&gt;I heard dew drops speak&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to a misty morning&lt;br /&gt;with a whole new marvel&lt;br /&gt;The unending seas dived&lt;br /&gt;into my open soul&lt;br /&gt;A star arose&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom of the hole&lt;br /&gt;Deepened blushes coloured my heart&lt;br /&gt;A true lie descended&lt;br /&gt;on a rocky path&lt;br /&gt;I payed obeisance&lt;br /&gt;to the binding thread&lt;br /&gt;in its very being&lt;br /&gt;it shroud the vastness of free thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6365166919501407784?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SkIPRJv5aOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Jo6QgJXzzyM/s1600-h/dice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350856094618577122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SkIPRJv5aOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Jo6QgJXzzyM/s320/dice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I entered the life-sized gameboard&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the dice of hope and faith&lt;br /&gt;It was rolled into a gamble&lt;br /&gt;moving into spaces and nets&lt;br /&gt;The deal was made&lt;br /&gt;I was cut out for the players&lt;br /&gt;With the wins and losses&lt;br /&gt;sealing my eternal fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-4538622791263319481?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interwoven dreams&lt;br /&gt;enmeshed in many realms&lt;br /&gt;opened the veil&lt;br /&gt;of forgotten days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Injecting a dose of nostalgic spurt&lt;br /&gt;refusing to acknowledge the past that hurt&lt;br /&gt;Psychedelic thoughts&lt;br /&gt;amplify the lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a maze that glows&lt;br /&gt;with the halo of crows&lt;br /&gt;A crusader crouches&lt;br /&gt;under the burden of fate&lt;br /&gt;Alchemists pour the&lt;br /&gt;elixir of hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kitsch of expressions&lt;br /&gt;A canvas of exceptions&lt;br /&gt;Understating the context&lt;br /&gt;The question gets christened&lt;br /&gt;An answer is sought&lt;br /&gt;to perplex its onslaught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3616870584872882276?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/ShT3aomxN8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/vxnbXXi2jvQ/s72-c/spots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2437811236978404539</id><published>2009-05-09T15:13:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:10:13.953+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Excerpt from a soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SgVSFu2lG_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/6N5oVTo3B38/s1600-h/fire-dancers-cobb-680810-lw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333759592119999474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SgVSFu2lG_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/6N5oVTo3B38/s320/fire-dancers-cobb-680810-lw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“When the night is awake, I often wonder – what is happiness all about...&lt;br /&gt;...Is it defined by your qualification, wealth, power, health and fame?&lt;br /&gt;Or is the “so-called worthless things” that make life worth living – things like unexpected love, innocent smiles and noble gestures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life happens to us without our will&lt;br /&gt;Coming from nothingness and melting into nothingness.&lt;br /&gt;Then who makes the rules that place us in a certain category in society?&lt;br /&gt;Who decides what is right and what is not?&lt;br /&gt;What’s the correct way to live life?&lt;br /&gt;And what the hell is idealism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wouldn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we need to have a purpose in life?&lt;br /&gt;A timetable planned by our limited hands to&lt;br /&gt;keep us going against the tide.&lt;br /&gt;And are we ever satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t care less.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2437811236978404539?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2437811236978404539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/05/excerpt-from-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2437811236978404539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2437811236978404539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/05/excerpt-from-soul.html' title='Excerpt from a soul'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SgVSFu2lG_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/6N5oVTo3B38/s72-c/fire-dancers-cobb-680810-lw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6195621577951650688</id><published>2009-05-06T12:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-09T10:00:58.857+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One among many firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My first non-poetic text on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;I mulled a lot over the topic that could be the One, till I decided to do what I can best: write spontaneously about what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting in the sprawling campus of the Art of Living Headquarters in Bangalore and am pondering about life: about the many ways of living it. How black and how white is every life! Or is it full of grays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beggar who awaits the generous hand at every signal, whose priority in life is to make Rs. 40 a day and sleep peacefully at night, if the cops permit. The one, who smiles more genuinely than any being in the urban jungle and doesn’t have to think twice before doing the full Monty while dancing on the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A businesswoman; taking her luxuries for granted, she plans her entire day only to mess up the schedule and take back home a parcel from Pizzeria and a Gucci, bagful of worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A student delving in books, the one who believes that all the mugging up is going to help him make a mark in life and deal with the situations thrown at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An apprentice, who is picking the ropes of the corporate world, gradually moving from idealism to reality. He, who blows away his smart-earned money, clubbing and making it the truth of his existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother, whose sole goal is to watch the soaps on TV and add some melodrama to her mundane routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pair of Siamese twins, getting separated without their will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Tibetan monk, devoting his entire life to the cause of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clerk, whose most ambitious dreams include owning a two-wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A politician in the midst of a controversy… an author who is striving to create a niche… a prostitute living by the nights… a divorcee in need of a spouse… an unemployed man looking for a lead… a chef rolled up in his dishes… a social worker living for the rest… a fanatic giving vent to his faith…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numerous lives; innumerable outlooks. Who is to say which one is right and wrong? Who cares whether you waste it or spend it wisely?&lt;br /&gt;Is there free-will or just destiny? Is your reality an illusion for someone else? Is the creator just pulling the strings of your puppet-like mortal form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my thoughts dangling in mid-air and continued walking towards the truth of my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6195621577951650688?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6195621577951650688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-among-many-firsts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6195621577951650688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331560509291241250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sf2CCQ7OHyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Tqx6UVIehVM/s320/DSCN5759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looking in the mirror today&lt;br /&gt;It reflected our memories&lt;br /&gt;Entangled fingers, musical sojourns&lt;br /&gt;A trip to heaven and back to mirth&lt;br /&gt;Mystical wanderings,&lt;br /&gt;a brush with fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Snowy mazes,&lt;br /&gt;pure gazes&lt;br /&gt;The moon lit with passion&lt;br /&gt;The heart beating with imagination&lt;br /&gt;The virgin smile&lt;br /&gt;An angel’s crime&lt;br /&gt;I looked on wistfully&lt;br /&gt;As the conversation with our vivid past&lt;br /&gt;Froze in the prism of this measly glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-4089541014054559645?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/4089541014054559645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/05/rewinded-romance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4089541014054559645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4089541014054559645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/05/rewinded-romance.html' title='Rewinded romance'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/Sf2CCQ7OHyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Tqx6UVIehVM/s72-c/DSCN5759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8996516719815083762</id><published>2009-04-16T09:54:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:09:34.433+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Noose of hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wilted petals shed tears of reddened hues&lt;br /&gt;Glass veils attempt to cover the brittle feelings that ensue&lt;br /&gt;A caricature imitates life&lt;br /&gt;as the clown pretends to lie&lt;br /&gt;In the kitschy ways of truth&lt;br /&gt;let's find a new view&lt;br /&gt;Will it last another moment?&lt;br /&gt;Asks a frightened you&lt;br /&gt;Within minutes of thought&lt;br /&gt;solace is sought&lt;br /&gt;The memories come alive&lt;br /&gt;as the reds merge with&lt;br /&gt;chiseled whites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-8996516719815083762?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/8996516719815083762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/04/noose-of-hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8996516719815083762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8996516719815083762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/04/noose-of-hope.html' title='Noose of hope'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-3366937282796091621</id><published>2009-04-01T10:01:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:41:51.151+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Musing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SdLy1aOCwtI/AAAAAAAAAHc/da6KGEgt3LA/s1600-h/canvas+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319581109263188690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SdLy1aOCwtI/AAAAAAAAAHc/da6KGEgt3LA/s320/canvas+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt the little dew drops &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;brimming the eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The secret of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stripping in that sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ensconced in muddled views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it learned to see anew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it shed the layered garb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he sins were torn apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something stirred&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the point of no return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the parody of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it hung like a pristine canvas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting to be used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opinionated hues brushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;against its crux&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The voices of the rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made a dent on its heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dew drops fell once more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and touched the earth's soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under the pretext of living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it began the chant of its own funeral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3366937282796091621?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/3366937282796091621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/04/musing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3366937282796091621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3366937282796091621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/04/musing.html' title='Musing'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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all boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the heart of its mystical form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It embodied a maddeningly melting song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lurking clumsily at every corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stood a myopic view of the same, old loner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A warring queen charged ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pushing that scene behind all beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Flames of ecstasy burnt alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To embellish the symbol of haunting pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-485329347909662985?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/485329347909662985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/03/beyond-insignificance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/485329347909662985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/485329347909662985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/03/beyond-insignificance.html' title='Beyond insignificance'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/ScCZPdsY76I/AAAAAAAAAHU/LNia8Ci9CVQ/s72-c/Poempic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-1843416145423171616</id><published>2009-03-12T11:06:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:17:20.949+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Flights of fallacy</title><content type='html'>Would love to fool you&lt;br /&gt;with every thought&lt;br /&gt;Take you on a ride&lt;br /&gt;to nowhere in particular&lt;br /&gt;Mesmerize you in the&lt;br /&gt;entangling web of lies&lt;br /&gt;Feel your depths&lt;br /&gt;with shallow heights&lt;br /&gt;Entice you&lt;br /&gt;with exotic delight&lt;br /&gt;Show you dreams&lt;br /&gt;in magical disguise&lt;br /&gt;Come with me,&lt;br /&gt;for a trip awaits you&lt;br /&gt;we will be enchanted&lt;br /&gt;in the hour of deceit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1843416145423171616?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1843416145423171616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/03/flights-of-fallacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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I found a rosy bed on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;Everything seemed so true when&lt;br /&gt;my eyes met yours in wonder&lt;br /&gt;Once dusk stole me away from the shiny day&lt;br /&gt;but you came right away,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes you were always there&lt;br /&gt;Your fingers touched my hair&lt;br /&gt;it made me sway&lt;br /&gt;My heart skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;when you heard my prayer&lt;br /&gt;In a moment of fire&lt;br /&gt;you made my passions freeze&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the desert&lt;br /&gt;It turned into a breeze&lt;br /&gt;Wished for the horizons&lt;br /&gt;Met only thee&lt;br /&gt;Then I would question&lt;br /&gt;Now I just let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1327638034229448538?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Giving a face to our deepest feelings&lt;br /&gt;We touched and then we stopped&lt;br /&gt;The language of love made itself heard&lt;br /&gt;They called it paradise&lt;br /&gt;We were on a trip higher than that&lt;br /&gt;Shells carried with them&lt;br /&gt;The profoundness of calm&lt;br /&gt;The silent glances fitted well with&lt;br /&gt;the playfulness of the moment&lt;br /&gt;A passionate message rested coyly&lt;br /&gt;at the bottom of his heart&lt;br /&gt;It made its way to mine&lt;br /&gt;In the shape of a flowery start&lt;br /&gt;The tone was right&lt;br /&gt;The emotions were perfect&lt;br /&gt;I etched it gently&lt;br /&gt;In my memory to last&lt;br /&gt;I knew I owed him my life&lt;br /&gt;For his care and loving thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Our souls were one&lt;br /&gt;In that instant of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Words failed, glimpses swayed&lt;br /&gt;Emotions ebbed and flowed&lt;br /&gt;What remained alone was our&lt;br /&gt;rendezvous in silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;melt the trials on the pyre&lt;br /&gt;A stinging world&lt;br /&gt;glares at the purity&lt;br /&gt;denying it an identity&lt;br /&gt;In a funnel of paradoxes&lt;br /&gt;intuition filters out the non-existent&lt;br /&gt;making a pathway&lt;br /&gt;for a journey towards nothingness&lt;br /&gt;A cipher is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Starting from zilch&lt;br /&gt;and ending with nil&lt;br /&gt;taking with it the depths&lt;br /&gt;of lifetimes and many more to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3427716304945810278?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/3427716304945810278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;A stone was transformed against its will&lt;br /&gt;Into petals of smooth romance&lt;br /&gt;The nectar was finally poured&lt;br /&gt;Into a vase meant for poison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7132539233183428440?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/7132539233183428440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/01/whiff-of-intimacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7132539233183428440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;The touch has gone&lt;br /&gt;The power that created&lt;br /&gt;has cruelly burnt it all&lt;br /&gt;The earth has borne testimony&lt;br /&gt;to its last breath of mortality&lt;br /&gt;The heart that once beat&lt;br /&gt;has ceased to be loved&lt;br /&gt;But, from the depths&lt;br /&gt;of the engulfing fire&lt;br /&gt;the soul awakens&lt;br /&gt;like the phoenix that rises&lt;br /&gt;from the ashes in the urn&lt;br /&gt;It sings the song of life&lt;br /&gt;for the ones who truly cared&lt;br /&gt;Instilling new hope&lt;br /&gt;and answering their prayers&lt;br /&gt;A constellation appears&lt;br /&gt;out of nowhere in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Bidding them goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but with a silent cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:Copyright@RiddhiManiar"&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-1195807658719394975?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' 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prick&lt;br /&gt;from the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7167972961441184693?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/7167972961441184693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/01/stapled-planes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7167972961441184693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7167972961441184693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2009/01/stapled-planes.html' title='Stapled 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their eyes zeroed in on me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;burning my insides with ferocity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I winced and whimpered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as the thoughtful sphere boiled in a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cauldron of wrath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pieces of the puzzle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;started falling apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grey cloud clawed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the flicker of silver lining &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A zig-zagged end was sure to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the seemingly smooth beginning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my Guru was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the midst of it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like the striking light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the womb of a storm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The unyielding power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was gifted by foresight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Metamorphosis happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a breath of evidence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ambiguity was now clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Master stayed hidden until I steered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wheels of craze and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pushed the confusing maze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The inherent was always ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be met with a garland of grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6368811794402214380?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6368811794402214380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2435127236341215377</id><published>2008-12-27T11:51:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:29:23.337+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Barcoded identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SVXLmDhMOCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tJPBelEjZ5M/s1600-h/barcode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284353592429131810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SVXLmDhMOCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tJPBelEjZ5M/s320/barcode.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SVXK5Xh2ksI/AAAAAAAAAG0/rn7M3LvySZs/s1600-h/barcode.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imprisoned thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cobwebs of blots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The curse of monotony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The labyrinth of fast money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Insecurity in peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and love in menace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The irony lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The paradox believes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The new world is in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The real is a sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Glory to the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hail the path of mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twisting the mundane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The corrupt is let to reign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Squashing freedom as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a device of disdain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The individual is a parasite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;living on others' might&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is the one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is the I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the convincing shadow of a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:13;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5680899558566941742-2435127236341215377?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2435127236341215377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/12/barcoded-identity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2435127236341215377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2435127236341215377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/12/barcoded-identity.html' title='Barcoded identity'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SVXLmDhMOCI/AAAAAAAAAG8/tJPBelEjZ5M/s72-c/barcode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6363709134887728084</id><published>2008-12-15T11:21:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:47:48.363+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Karmic Grooving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SUXxw5SQRBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZHFilTmhn9g/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279891960475173906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SUXxw5SQRBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZHFilTmhn9g/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rock and roll of life and death,&lt;br /&gt;the snazzy tones of manipulative heads&lt;br /&gt;The nasty bites, the loving fights&lt;br /&gt;The stars than shine, the night that whines&lt;br /&gt;The remixed world of material and the spiritual&lt;br /&gt;The unchanging entity of our inner being&lt;br /&gt;The disco lights of a higher feeling&lt;br /&gt;The skies that break into a knowing smile&lt;br /&gt;The touch of dawn and caress of dusk&lt;br /&gt;The wilderness of the confusion and musk&lt;br /&gt;The pretty flower felicitating the earth&lt;br /&gt;The fire that engulfs the coal in its mirth&lt;br /&gt;Circling the ghosts of past lives in here&lt;br /&gt;Crystal globes stick to the air of tears&lt;br /&gt;The universal DJ is mixing the vibes&lt;br /&gt;The stage is yours, the stage is mine&lt;br /&gt;Wear on your celestial attire&lt;br /&gt;For the spirit will endure&lt;br /&gt;and the heart will abide&lt;br /&gt;We are puppets jiving to&lt;br /&gt;the immortal's whims&lt;br /&gt;The world is an asylum&lt;br /&gt;where the insane will win&lt;br /&gt;Let the hair down and the soul free&lt;br /&gt;Revelation will come when purity leads &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-6363709134887728084?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SUXxw5SQRBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ZHFilTmhn9g/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-7468146490110310919</id><published>2008-12-13T19:49:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-06T10:40:12.439+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Broken chains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molten brains&lt;br /&gt;Mortal depths&lt;br /&gt;Mystical haste&lt;br /&gt;A pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;and a dash of pepper&lt;br /&gt;Extremes lose their shades&lt;br /&gt;Infinity wins over the faded haze&lt;br /&gt;Creation surpasses destruction&lt;br /&gt;The river continues to flow&lt;br /&gt;Logs follow it to the shore&lt;br /&gt;The countdown has begun&lt;br /&gt;An inconspicuous revolution awaits&lt;br /&gt;The lamp post announces&lt;br /&gt;"Work in Progress"&lt;br /&gt;A light descends slowly&lt;br /&gt;breaking the ground softly&lt;br /&gt;The half is getting wholesome&lt;br /&gt;The diverse is nearly united&lt;br /&gt;Mist and fog embrace&lt;br /&gt;the clarity of dawn&lt;br /&gt;It's the time to move on&lt;br /&gt;As he rightly said once&lt;br /&gt;to my pristine mind&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about "Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;moving on... moving on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px"&gt;Copyright©RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7468146490110310919?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-1916353315477681178</id><published>2008-12-07T14:51:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:31:42.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prismatic vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STuYbq5BMJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DNn_NxpOOg/s1600-h/mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276978989532000402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STuYbq5BMJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DNn_NxpOOg/s320/mirror.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feather settled on my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I sealed it with a flutter&lt;br /&gt;For a moment of sensuousness&lt;br /&gt;Nature’s heart skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandering through the weary woods,&lt;br /&gt;a prayer stopped me in its breath&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicating my being with amplified chants&lt;br /&gt;It dissolved the hate and fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing for the minnow of reality&lt;br /&gt;I dived into a river of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Swimming across my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I drowned my eternal tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creeper enticed me seductively&lt;br /&gt;Allowing my intuition to cling on to the source&lt;br /&gt;The trees bowed together&lt;br /&gt;Revering me ever so dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The odyssey had just started&lt;br /&gt;A mirage awaited in full bloom&lt;br /&gt;Splendour graced the occasion&lt;br /&gt;And the reflection cracked a joke&lt;br /&gt;in the mirror of life’s seers &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-1916353315477681178?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/1916353315477681178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/12/prismatic-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/1916353315477681178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/1916353315477681178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/12/prismatic-vision.html' title='Prismatic vision'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STuYbq5BMJI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DNn_NxpOOg/s72-c/mirror.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6922029181322962478</id><published>2008-11-29T19:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:32:01.562+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Herald the Omen and Amen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STFPvkPDVMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HSQzF_oz3UU/s1600-h/darkness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274084317226816706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STFPvkPDVMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/HSQzF_oz3UU/s320/darkness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/STFO9mFiLbI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5KADBeBbNs4/s1600-h/darkness.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pendulum struck hell&lt;br /&gt;The inferno blasted from the shell&lt;br /&gt;The forest trapped the tame in a hollow ditch&lt;br /&gt;The wild were set free in the urban kitsch&lt;br /&gt;The reins were loosened&lt;br /&gt;The masked souls had the last laugh&lt;br /&gt;Freedom was up for sale as they conquered the past&lt;br /&gt;The moment was forced to become an auspicious knell&lt;br /&gt;Tick Tock Tick went the tell-tale&lt;br /&gt;The blood was shed&lt;br /&gt;The gore was made&lt;br /&gt;Apathy brewed in the cauldron's depths&lt;br /&gt;The potion got spilled&lt;br /&gt;The voice was sealed&lt;br /&gt;Darkness was here&lt;br /&gt;Black made a nasty move&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure of death&lt;br /&gt;allured more than we let&lt;br /&gt;We fret, we hate, we get&lt;br /&gt;Now, life stops laying its foolish bet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-6922029181322962478?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6922029181322962478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/11/herald-omen-and-amen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5608382665603013969</id><published>2008-11-16T08:52:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:32:20.835+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Clouded musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SR-fIDvkj8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5wi0TgCvhLw/s1600-h/lighthouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269105049839374274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SR-fIDvkj8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5wi0TgCvhLw/s320/lighthouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lighthouse in the middle of a stormy sea&lt;br /&gt;A lone tree withstanding the ire of the wind&lt;br /&gt;The passion of the cosmos works with fury&lt;br /&gt;snatching away the essence of its very glory&lt;br /&gt;The grip of the unknown juxtaposed with the familiar&lt;br /&gt;holds in its fingers the enigma of this world&lt;br /&gt;A blessing in the disguise of wrath&lt;br /&gt;The time is here, the time is now&lt;br /&gt;Get smitten by the poisonous kiss of life&lt;br /&gt;The venom is poured like nectar&lt;br /&gt;and the gods have decided to rest&lt;br /&gt;But the peck still enchants&lt;br /&gt;the forbidden fruit has still not rotted&lt;br /&gt;The artificiality is so real&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure triumphs over happiness&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain is sure&lt;br /&gt;to sweep the world off its feet today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5608382665603013969?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5608382665603013969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/11/dark-side-of-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5608382665603013969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5608382665603013969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/11/dark-side-of-me.html' title='Clouded musings'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SR-fIDvkj8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/5wi0TgCvhLw/s72-c/lighthouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2243726063680369465</id><published>2008-11-07T13:36:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:32:35.287+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dew drops, bubbles, waves and more...</title><content type='html'>The silent joys of witnessing simplicity,&lt;br /&gt;A smile engulfing humanity&lt;br /&gt;A pup making its way into the heart&lt;br /&gt;with a wag to end your start&lt;br /&gt;A touch of thoughtfulness&lt;br /&gt;that adds to the sway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sound of your breath&lt;br /&gt;can heal a soul's death&lt;br /&gt;the tangible gives way to&lt;br /&gt;accommodate love's stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walls crumble&lt;br /&gt;with a gentle fall&lt;br /&gt;The river runs&lt;br /&gt;to dissolve fearsome hauls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishing for the right feeling&lt;br /&gt;tends to becomes clear&lt;br /&gt;Noise becomes music to the very ears&lt;br /&gt;And harshness hits you like a&lt;br /&gt;feather caressing your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is as simple as A,B,C&lt;br /&gt;then why do we adults just refuse to see? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-2243726063680369465?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-7905625225153080984</id><published>2008-10-23T17:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:09:55.411+05:30</updated><title type='text'>An ode to her</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SQBr9Z3bLfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v0ZilHcvYFk/s1600-h/Mother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260323067428285938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SQBr9Z3bLfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v0ZilHcvYFk/s200/Mother.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She encouraged me to make an identity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the others had none&lt;br /&gt;She bore the brunt of my devilish rage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for no apparent reason &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She smiled and moved on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her mission was to make me strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She gave me the key to this locked world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I threw it in the trunk that lies buried in the wrecked seas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She extended her arms and caressed my limiting self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pulled apart, for my embarrassment was bigger than her feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took her for granted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut the umbilical cord cruelly at my own will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pretended to be worldly-wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and discarded her advice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I lie hurt, insecure and vulnerable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For she was right all along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm afraid to face my reflection every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet I can only see acceptance in those loving eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know the world was so harsh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refused to acknowledge her wisdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I ready myself to pay the price&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she will not see me suffer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She removes the rocks from my path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finds a way out of nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She gives me a gentle push&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and asks me to look ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, the world looks at me the way it does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only because you refused to compromise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum, to say that I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would be degrading you to mere words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which were again taught to me by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your patient heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fight back my tears&lt;br /&gt;and the least I can do is&lt;br /&gt;place you on the pedestal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;above our all-knowing God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16pxfont-size:13;" &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7905625225153080984?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/7905625225153080984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-to-her.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7905625225153080984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7905625225153080984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-to-her.html' title='An ode to her'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SQBr9Z3bLfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/v0ZilHcvYFk/s72-c/Mother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6070493803029438722</id><published>2008-10-20T13:25:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:33:09.048+05:30</updated><title type='text'>White makes a comeback</title><content type='html'>The olive twig was stamped upon&lt;br /&gt;The dove was painted with tar&lt;br /&gt;The streets were filled with splashes of red&lt;br /&gt;until nobody recognized who they were&lt;br /&gt;The void was larger than&lt;br /&gt;what the crystal globe could take&lt;br /&gt;The shallowness of it all&lt;br /&gt;gave voice to a twisted fate&lt;br /&gt;Till the day came and divinity arrived&lt;br /&gt;The light shone at the end of the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;Like the phoenix arising out of the ashes&lt;br /&gt;the world transformed itself again&lt;br /&gt;There was hope, light and love now&lt;br /&gt;Heaven descended its warm arms&lt;br /&gt;The unexpected happened&lt;br /&gt;and took them by a peaceful surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6070493803029438722?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6070493803029438722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/10/white-makes-comeback.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6070493803029438722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6070493803029438722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/10/white-makes-comeback.html' title='White makes a comeback'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6239089614247409351</id><published>2008-10-08T14:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:33:26.784+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Love</title><content type='html'>He gently knocked upon the door of my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I opened my rusted mind to be met&lt;br /&gt;by his questioning gaze&lt;br /&gt;The lost canvas of time suddenly whispered in my ears&lt;br /&gt;"Where have you been all this while?"&lt;br /&gt;We embraced each other&lt;br /&gt;Our past,present and future melted in caring arms&lt;br /&gt;His uninvited visit turned out to be&lt;br /&gt;the silver lining of hope I yearned for&lt;br /&gt;I held on to it&lt;br /&gt;like the clouds clinging to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Paradise showed its pretty head&lt;br /&gt;for a moment of bliss and rest&lt;br /&gt;But, the time had come for him to go&lt;br /&gt;The hourglass had started before we could say no&lt;br /&gt;I bid him a cheerful farewell, for I knew&lt;br /&gt;Our souls would cross paths in an illusion once again. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16px; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-6239089614247409351?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6239089614247409351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/10/sweet-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bewitching was her eternal glow&lt;br /&gt;But one day, she dared to dream&lt;br /&gt;And, dream she did&lt;br /&gt;to meet the royal Sun in&lt;br /&gt;broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;with the light shining ever&lt;br /&gt;so bright&lt;br /&gt;The clouds overshadowed her&lt;br /&gt;for her foolish pursuit&lt;br /&gt;The crescent moon smirked&lt;br /&gt;at her naivety&lt;br /&gt;She winced and flickered&lt;br /&gt;and for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;took the colour of the pale night&lt;br /&gt;In their malicious eyes,&lt;br /&gt;she had accepted defeat&lt;br /&gt;But the desire refused to wane&lt;br /&gt;That night, her soul shone&lt;br /&gt;till the Universe was awakened&lt;br /&gt;She was now unleashed&lt;br /&gt;Lightning and thunder ran to seek refuge&lt;br /&gt;in the void space&lt;br /&gt;The rainbow gushed forward&lt;br /&gt;and poured forth on her the hues of destiny&lt;br /&gt;so that when the twilight resurfaced&lt;br /&gt;She came alive in its very being&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she did&lt;br /&gt;The Sun welcomed her with a ray of hope&lt;br /&gt;and gave her what she finally deserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-4864296595068909475?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/4864296595068909475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/09/aura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4864296595068909475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4864296595068909475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/09/aura.html' title='Aura'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-921957787303414959</id><published>2008-08-27T12:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:34:21.746+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Last Rites</title><content type='html'>I saw my lifeless form&lt;br /&gt;lying on the couch&lt;br /&gt;My heart tried to beat&lt;br /&gt;but it was stopped with a shout&lt;br /&gt;My feelings were numbed down&lt;br /&gt;with insensitive remarks&lt;br /&gt;Hell, why was I even&lt;br /&gt;trying to breathe?&lt;br /&gt;The world was in the&lt;br /&gt;fast forward mode&lt;br /&gt;They skipped past me&lt;br /&gt;when I cried tears of coal&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to speak&lt;br /&gt;when I preferred no words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to live&lt;br /&gt;and froze a triumphant smile&lt;br /&gt;I deceived them and how&lt;br /&gt;I fixed my soul&lt;br /&gt;with screws and bolts&lt;br /&gt;I drowned my feelings&lt;br /&gt;with a wretched arm&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Now, they noticed me&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I was one of them&lt;br /&gt;I played along&lt;br /&gt;with a professional's charm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I booked myself for murder&lt;br /&gt;I killed the real me&lt;br /&gt;But they celebrated my new form&lt;br /&gt;and let me believe it's to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-921957787303414959?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/921957787303414959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-rites.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/921957787303414959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/921957787303414959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-rites.html' title='The Last Rites'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5136284326473496838</id><published>2008-08-22T16:58:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:34:40.635+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Outburst</title><content type='html'>On a cathartic trip,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SK6khJd0EvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/RwULuMN0CpQ/s1600-h/outburst.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the monotonous ink&lt;br /&gt;spills out on a virginal sheet of paper&lt;br /&gt;Flaming words pierce its depths&lt;br /&gt;with an archer's deft skill&lt;br /&gt;Underlying cobwebs get dusted&lt;br /&gt;and good riddance to bad rubbish&lt;br /&gt;suddenly starts making sense&lt;br /&gt;But the dark blot of a feeling remains&lt;br /&gt;as hard as it attempts to stray&lt;br /&gt;It fears to be in an open book&lt;br /&gt;with neither a mask nor practiced pretense&lt;br /&gt;to hide its pretty head&lt;br /&gt;The tears are shed&lt;br /&gt;followed by hysterical laughter&lt;br /&gt;The emotions are for all to see&lt;br /&gt;The whiteness of the paper&lt;br /&gt;pales with skeletons in the closet&lt;br /&gt;tumbling down one after the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5136284326473496838?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5136284326473496838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/08/outburst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5136284326473496838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5136284326473496838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/08/outburst.html' title='Outburst'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5071002960258604519</id><published>2008-07-23T16:24:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:34:54.997+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Eloquent chaos</title><content type='html'>A question mark started the story&lt;br /&gt;An exclamation ended it&lt;br /&gt;The comma couldn't stop making&lt;br /&gt;a grand entrance and&lt;br /&gt;the full stop transformed itself&lt;br /&gt;into a full-blown ellipse&lt;br /&gt;The bracket decided to&lt;br /&gt;re-invent itself as the parenthesis&lt;br /&gt;The alphabet proclaimed that&lt;br /&gt;the word was over-rated&lt;br /&gt;The sentence refused to end itself&lt;br /&gt;and the paragraph indented pompously&lt;br /&gt;The asterisk cried out loud&lt;br /&gt;as being the most mis-pronounced&lt;br /&gt;whereas the hyphen asked to be&lt;br /&gt;given more space in this claustrophobic medley&lt;br /&gt;The apostrophe groaned under&lt;br /&gt;the weight of accuracy&lt;br /&gt;The plural distanced the singular&lt;br /&gt;as figures of speech made their mark&lt;br /&gt;Conjunctions decided to break away&lt;br /&gt;and adjectives clung to every noun out of fear&lt;br /&gt;The insecurities rose&lt;br /&gt;the z's became zees&lt;br /&gt;The tale ended here&lt;br /&gt;as Oxford went off to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But the alphabets and grammar&lt;br /&gt;have promised to show their&lt;br /&gt;precise heads tomorrow again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5071002960258604519?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5071002960258604519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/eloquent-chaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5071002960258604519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5071002960258604519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/eloquent-chaos.html' title='Eloquent chaos'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2512420492914895800</id><published>2008-07-13T16:39:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:35:37.230+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Vertical Horizons</title><content type='html'>The skies opened up&lt;br /&gt;and the soft fingers of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;guided me southwards&lt;br /&gt;I followed this heavenly sign&lt;br /&gt;and got closer to my destination&lt;br /&gt;My heart cried silent tears&lt;br /&gt;as the memories of dear ones&lt;br /&gt;blurred and became distant&lt;br /&gt;They all said they'll miss me&lt;br /&gt;One or two of them really meant it&lt;br /&gt;I didn't say I'll miss them&lt;br /&gt;but I pray for them every night&lt;br /&gt;Fate loves pulling the strings&lt;br /&gt;on our puppet-like mortal forms&lt;br /&gt;But I defied fate this time&lt;br /&gt;and cut the thread-like binding cord&lt;br /&gt;I ran towards a new road&lt;br /&gt;and created my own diversions&lt;br /&gt;Now, the grass definitely looks&lt;br /&gt;greener on my side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2512420492914895800?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2512420492914895800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/vertical-horizons.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2512420492914895800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2512420492914895800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/vertical-horizons.html' title='Vertical Horizons'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8562591136934782200</id><published>2008-07-01T13:36:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:35:51.311+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Christening the future</title><content type='html'>I look at the lines on my palm,&lt;br /&gt;the fate lines they say&lt;br /&gt;I watch my thoughts give shape to&lt;br /&gt;every curve, every contour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll craft my own destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'll chart my own path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because life does not come with a map&lt;br /&gt;and we aren't provided with a compass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will create a road&lt;br /&gt;where there is none&lt;br /&gt;I will prove to myself&lt;br /&gt;that I am better than my past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8562591136934782200?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/8562591136934782200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/christening-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8562591136934782200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8562591136934782200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/07/christening-future.html' title='Christening the future'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5666641065703039098</id><published>2008-06-29T09:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:36:22.695+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Irony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;A restless pursuit&lt;br /&gt;A deviant goal&lt;br /&gt;that made me its slave&lt;br /&gt;Only to realize&lt;br /&gt;that my master didn't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5666641065703039098?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5666641065703039098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/irony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5666641065703039098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5666641065703039098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/irony.html' title='Irony'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-3722675437634582466</id><published>2008-06-25T17:42:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:37:44.730+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Judgement Day</title><content type='html'>The stage is set&lt;br /&gt;for the grand jury&lt;br /&gt;Tonight they'll meet;&lt;br /&gt;The lie and the truth&lt;br /&gt;They'll both be tried&lt;br /&gt;before 12 cautious eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the truth stands in the witness box&lt;br /&gt;and speaks the truth&lt;br /&gt;The lie shrouded in grey&lt;br /&gt;smirks at the truth&lt;br /&gt;The walls of the court&lt;br /&gt;echo with silent whispers&lt;br /&gt;The judge takes a stand&lt;br /&gt;and strikes down the hammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth meets the lie&lt;br /&gt;in its wretched eyes&lt;br /&gt;and they exchange&lt;br /&gt;a battle of looks&lt;br /&gt;The truth makes a point&lt;br /&gt;and steps down with pride&lt;br /&gt;The lie trundles along&lt;br /&gt;to face the judge's wrath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lie is questioned&lt;br /&gt;until it is tortured&lt;br /&gt;The truth sits behind&lt;br /&gt;with a relaxed posture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jury makes a decision&lt;br /&gt;and the judge takes his seat&lt;br /&gt;With hesitant speech&lt;br /&gt;he starts proclaiming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth held guilty&lt;br /&gt;will get a lifer&lt;br /&gt;The lie being innocent&lt;br /&gt;will get something lighter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, isn't that the story of the whole damn truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3722675437634582466?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/3722675437634582466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/judgement-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3722675437634582466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3722675437634582466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/judgement-day.html' title='Judgement Day'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6137152960710316026</id><published>2008-06-22T11:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:37:57.855+05:30</updated><title type='text'>White magic woman</title><content type='html'>The mirror is glistening&lt;br /&gt;New-born stars sparkle above it&lt;br /&gt;The lady rises out of the sea&lt;br /&gt;when the Sun decides to pay a warm obeisance&lt;br /&gt;She moves with grace&lt;br /&gt;gliding through the disturbed waves&lt;br /&gt;And as she radiates her heavenly charm&lt;br /&gt;the land of mortals brims with violent calm&lt;br /&gt;She feels like silk&lt;br /&gt;and gushes forward like milk&lt;br /&gt;White magic woman, where did you come from?&lt;br /&gt;Did the clouds mould your form&lt;br /&gt;and the rainbow your heart?&lt;br /&gt;For the world doesn't believe in you anymore&lt;br /&gt;There's no time to feel, none to think&lt;br /&gt;A pebble emanates more life than any human being&lt;br /&gt;Why did you come now?&lt;br /&gt;You don't belong here&lt;br /&gt;The deep blue waters beckon you&lt;br /&gt;Go back, for your abode lies there&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you listen?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you walk towards me?&lt;br /&gt;There's no such thing as magic&lt;br /&gt;and faith lies beneath our feet&lt;br /&gt;But you defy your appearance&lt;br /&gt;with a strong iron will&lt;br /&gt;You decide to stay&lt;br /&gt;and mould our wicked paths&lt;br /&gt;Goddess of the other world,&lt;br /&gt;we are forced to get ready&lt;br /&gt;so that you can touch our lives&lt;br /&gt;and sprinkle it with ethereal balm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6137152960710316026?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6137152960710316026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/white-magic-woman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6137152960710316026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6137152960710316026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/white-magic-woman.html' title='White magic woman'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6558628580920733471</id><published>2008-06-05T00:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:38:19.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Void</title><content type='html'>My thoughts are visual&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying hard to look for words&lt;br /&gt;but they continue to elude me&lt;br /&gt;Symbols, pictures, icons and feelings&lt;br /&gt;Where is the sentence?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the coherence?&lt;br /&gt;Lines deceive my mind&lt;br /&gt;Illusions surround it&lt;br /&gt;The world is going straight&lt;br /&gt;while I'm going around in circles&lt;br /&gt;That brings another vague thought to my mind&lt;br /&gt;Like the chicken and egg&lt;br /&gt;what came first, visuals or words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6558628580920733471?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6558628580920733471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/void.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6558628580920733471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6558628580920733471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/06/void.html' title='Void'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-3609909989679195278</id><published>2008-05-22T11:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:38:36.456+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Voluptuous moments</title><content type='html'>When you least expect it, providence strikes like lightning&lt;br /&gt;and life takes a 360 degree turn&lt;br /&gt;Every second becomes more significant than the last&lt;br /&gt;The world is no longer moving too fast&lt;br /&gt;What was once an illusion is now a reality&lt;br /&gt;Amongst the chaos, there's newfound clarity&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictability rules&lt;br /&gt;yet you don't feel like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Is this feeling momentary?&lt;br /&gt;Or will it hang on to me till the cemetery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3609909989679195278?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/3609909989679195278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/voluptuous-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3609909989679195278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3609909989679195278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/voluptuous-moments.html' title='Voluptuous moments'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-338966091346387613</id><published>2008-05-13T12:11:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:40:40.914+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Random clarity</title><content type='html'>I wonder why do I find solace in a stranger's eyes&lt;br /&gt;when my own look distant and cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't humans press CTRL Z and get rid of persisting memories&lt;br /&gt;when a man-made machine gets the privilege to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I belong if it's a democracy&lt;br /&gt;amidst restrictions and social norms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we interpret people the way they are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;or is the world a farcical plot laid by a conspiring God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the whole purpose of living life&lt;br /&gt;when a rock is granted a stoned and peaceful existence too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I seek answers&lt;br /&gt;when the questions are futile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-338966091346387613?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/338966091346387613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-clarity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/338966091346387613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/338966091346387613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-clarity.html' title='Random clarity'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5861707632325680562</id><published>2008-05-05T11:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:41:10.899+05:30</updated><title type='text'>On your mark... get set...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SB6mQFNkCsI/AAAAAAAAACc/JcqqDhNlc4Y/s1600-h/packofcards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196773815239314114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SB6mQFNkCsI/AAAAAAAAACc/JcqqDhNlc4Y/s200/packofcards.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refuse to participate;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Care a damn about unstable ladders of superficial prosperity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rat race just keeps on growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I refuse to be just a number;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guinea pigs in the wretched laboratory of corporatisation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helpless puppets dancing to the tune of infernal competition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I refuse to win; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The prize dangling like a serpent offering the apple of eternal fame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I refuse to lose too;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The socially embedded fear lurking behind like a shadow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me GO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but at my own pace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;because life's nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but a me &lt;em&gt;versus &lt;/em&gt;myself race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5861707632325680562?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5861707632325680562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-your-mark-get-set.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5861707632325680562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5861707632325680562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-your-mark-get-set.html' title='On your mark... get set...'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SB6mQFNkCsI/AAAAAAAAACc/JcqqDhNlc4Y/s72-c/packofcards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-934930912939819592</id><published>2008-04-30T18:57:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:41:28.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Word-wise</title><content type='html'>A word, strewn carelessly&lt;br /&gt;can mess up one's destiny&lt;br /&gt;Be careful; my friend&lt;br /&gt;for words well thought&lt;br /&gt;can change a lot&lt;br /&gt;Frame them well&lt;br /&gt;like a pearl in a shell&lt;br /&gt;For a word has the power&lt;br /&gt;to shake a tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-934930912939819592?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/934930912939819592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/word-wise.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/934930912939819592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/934930912939819592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/word-wise.html' title='Word-wise'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-769680362111822853</id><published>2008-04-29T20:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:41:43.375+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Flow</title><content type='html'>A 3 clovered leaf left its safe abode on a branch of a tree&lt;br /&gt;to explore the myriad forms of nature&lt;br /&gt;The pristine lake beckoned it&lt;br /&gt;As the leaf answered the call,&lt;br /&gt;it glided through the surface of the lake&lt;br /&gt;making a light impression on its first visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-769680362111822853?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/769680362111822853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/flow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/769680362111822853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/769680362111822853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/flow.html' title='Flow'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-9112100230704328815</id><published>2008-04-19T22:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:15:24.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SAoheuF2cdI/AAAAAAAAACU/XHXqHuukqHY/s1600-h/DSCN3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190998332150280658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SAoheuF2cdI/AAAAAAAAACU/XHXqHuukqHY/s320/DSCN3984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lost my ego today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you come across it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's dressed in a black hood;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is huge and intimidating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It walks with a stagger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and talks like a dagger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I should look for it in your reflection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and regain the friction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or better still, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;get used to living without it.&lt;/div&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/5680899558566941742-9112100230704328815?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/9112100230704328815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/missing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/9112100230704328815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/9112100230704328815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/SAoheuF2cdI/AAAAAAAAACU/XHXqHuukqHY/s72-c/DSCN3984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-734547490685009292</id><published>2008-04-10T21:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:42:00.061+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Malleable innocence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R_46wPsmt1I/AAAAAAAAACM/rApAauU_t3o/s1600-h/palmleaf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187648421299140434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="209" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R_46wPsmt1I/AAAAAAAAACM/rApAauU_t3o/s320/palmleaf.JPG" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Children, like flowers need to be tended with care.&lt;br /&gt;Shower too much of nourishment&lt;br /&gt;and they start to wilt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave them unattended&lt;br /&gt;and add to the sprouting of the weeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that a young branch takes in all the bends one gives to it&lt;br /&gt;They say that a young branch takes in all the bends one gives to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let the sun shine right and the rains spare their might&lt;br /&gt;Let no seed grow into an overpowering height&lt;br /&gt;The bud will bloom when given the right&lt;br /&gt;Then, life will dazzle clear and bright &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say that a young branch takes in all the bends one gives to it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say that a young branch takes in all the bends one gives to it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-734547490685009292?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/734547490685009292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/malleable-innocence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/734547490685009292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/734547490685009292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/04/malleable-innocence.html' title='Malleable innocence'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R_46wPsmt1I/AAAAAAAAACM/rApAauU_t3o/s72-c/palmleaf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2972922563076192729</id><published>2008-03-07T20:53:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:42:29.062+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Colour me bright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R9FhHEyCyHI/AAAAAAAAACA/N9mDjQ_Xfek/s1600-h/DSCN3479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175024220996028530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R9FhHEyCyHI/AAAAAAAAACA/N9mDjQ_Xfek/s400/DSCN3479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colours that breathe;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colours that treat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sparkling hues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to drive away your blues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tints and shades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to soothen your gaze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world is radiant... open your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, the rainbow looks like a spectrum of lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2972922563076192729?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2972922563076192729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/03/colour-me-bright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2972922563076192729'/><link rel='self' 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Unlimited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R66r6nSzXvI/AAAAAAAAABw/dDJit3nCJKk/s1600-h/DSCN3306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165254846109146866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R66r6nSzXvI/AAAAAAAAABw/dDJit3nCJKk/s320/DSCN3306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R66qvHSzXuI/AAAAAAAAABo/aIc4t9IHR60/s1600-h/DSCN3306.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;Wishing upon a li'l star &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;I want to take my thoughts afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;Aspiring eyes; a childish urge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;To paint the world with my mind's brush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;The straight path, I refuse to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;The untrodden, induces me hollow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;I dream by day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;and live by night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;So much so, dreamer's my middle name now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&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/5680899558566941742-4347967321188489668?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/4347967321188489668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/02/ideas-unlimited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4347967321188489668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/4347967321188489668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/02/ideas-unlimited.html' title='Ideas Unlimited'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R66r6nSzXvI/AAAAAAAAABw/dDJit3nCJKk/s72-c/DSCN3306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-8316373498689068540</id><published>2008-01-04T23:06:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:43:48.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My heart bleeds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Give&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; blank &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sheet&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;splash&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; shades&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; of&lt;/span&gt; crimson &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; black;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Drench&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; passionate&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; fury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;allow&lt;/span&gt; no hue to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let every &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stroke&lt;/span&gt; overlap another&lt;br /&gt;and form a whole &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; track&lt;br /&gt;of infinite passion and knack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh!&lt;/span&gt; My heart&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; bleeds&lt;/span&gt; to feel&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;texture&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;endless shreds&lt;/span&gt; of whiteness&lt;br /&gt;manifested into a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marvel &lt;/span&gt;too real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-8316373498689068540?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/8316373498689068540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-heart-bleeds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8316373498689068540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/8316373498689068540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-heart-bleeds.html' title='My heart bleeds...'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2492513662934528922</id><published>2008-01-03T12:03:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:44:05.382+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Only One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3yF-x-Dx3I/AAAAAAAAABA/hp8Gmf3nb8s/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151139387417020274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="110" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3yF-x-Dx3I/AAAAAAAAABA/hp8Gmf3nb8s/s320/1.jpg" width="107" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi. My name is Uno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some call me Number One&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being the head of the number family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have many connotations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ek, 1, A, I,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un, Una,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indefinite Article,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Individual, Egotist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Self- Centric, Independent, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solo, Single&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prime, Odd,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Loner though I am, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You need me when you begin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you keep coming back to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I make my mark by being a class apart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2492513662934528922?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2492513662934528922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/only-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2492513662934528922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2492513662934528922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/only-one.html' title='The Only One'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3yF-x-Dx3I/AAAAAAAAABA/hp8Gmf3nb8s/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6117523914962523051</id><published>2008-01-03T11:52:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:45:16.548+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Drops of Joy</title><content type='html'>A conch sets the stage&lt;br /&gt;for the symphony of the waves&lt;br /&gt;The ebb and flow of the tide&lt;br /&gt;create a melody in its&lt;br /&gt;swirling contours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6117523914962523051?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6117523914962523051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/drops-of-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6117523914962523051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6117523914962523051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/drops-of-joy.html' title='Drops of Joy'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-3526193220194080057</id><published>2008-01-03T11:40:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:45:32.982+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Quill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3x-yB-Dx2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZQDATd6j8Is/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151131471792293730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3x-yB-Dx2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZQDATd6j8Is/s320/clouds.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night is when the poet in me arises&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and spills itself on paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sacred act of my pen touching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the sheet of white canvas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;is a ceremony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to which the stars and the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;are witnesses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-3526193220194080057?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/3526193220194080057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/quill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3526193220194080057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/3526193220194080057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2008/01/quill.html' title='The Quill'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R3x-yB-Dx2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZQDATd6j8Is/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5259344269186988210</id><published>2007-12-17T11:25:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:45:54.558+05:30</updated><title type='text'>S.O.S (Selling Our Souls)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YYdR-DxyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jf2c_kvfNRI/s1600-h/S.O.S..JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s1600-h/shadowplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s1600-h/shadowplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144827602263066418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="122" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s320/shadowplay.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s1600-h/shadowplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s1600-h/shadowplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s1600-h/shadowplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Welcome to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the land of "Fake-it-all"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You either play by the rules &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Plastic relationships... flattery... air kissing... shallow laughter are in vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A bank balance that speaks volumes and intentions that run skin deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Confused parents pass on a distorted future to Gen-Next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Teachers guide students with the lamp of politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blow the trumpet and lay the red carpet for the Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Gods are stowed away in the confines of the four walls !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Save your soul before the hammer goes down on the auction table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5259344269186988210?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5259344269186988210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/12/sos-selling-our-souls.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5259344269186988210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5259344269186988210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/12/sos-selling-our-souls.html' title='S.O.S (Selling Our Souls)'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YZch-DxzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iptQVFpy_2E/s72-c/shadowplay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-2940154330127252871</id><published>2007-08-03T13:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:46:12.265+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Imprint</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YcJB-Dx0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/o7S1UgbPR90/s1600-h/hand2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144830565790500674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YcJB-Dx0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/o7S1UgbPR90/s320/hand2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you like to leave a mark on the surface of my life&lt;br /&gt;or etch yourself indelibly deep within?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, you will pay a visit to my soul like a feather flying by&lt;br /&gt;or if you really care you will make a place for yourself&lt;br /&gt;in the deepest recesses.&lt;br /&gt;Come, touch my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-2940154330127252871?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/2940154330127252871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/08/imprint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2940154330127252871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/2940154330127252871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/08/imprint.html' title='Imprint'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2YcJB-Dx0I/AAAAAAAAAAk/o7S1UgbPR90/s72-c/hand2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-7520827018817666463</id><published>2007-07-02T12:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:46:26.429+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pouring love</title><content type='html'>The rains are here&lt;br /&gt;drenching me in the endless love of the&lt;br /&gt;infinite sky&lt;br /&gt;The pitter patter of nature's bounty&lt;br /&gt;gushes my emotions&lt;br /&gt;and makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-7520827018817666463?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/7520827018817666463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/07/pouring-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7520827018817666463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/7520827018817666463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/07/pouring-love.html' title='Pouring love'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-5704766302686538760</id><published>2007-06-04T22:26:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:46:52.981+05:30</updated><title type='text'>No....Yes</title><content type='html'>It's a journey&lt;br /&gt;everyone has to make it&lt;br /&gt;learning to say yes&lt;br /&gt;from the relucant no&lt;br /&gt;as we take on a world of responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;They all say you can be what you want to&lt;br /&gt;But what they don't say&lt;br /&gt;is that you have to compromise&lt;br /&gt;Yes... oh yes&lt;br /&gt;we all have to travel from&lt;br /&gt;the strong I Don't... to a feeble I Do&lt;br /&gt;till we bow down to the stubborn will of this&lt;br /&gt;wretched world&lt;br /&gt;that engulfs us in its materialistic mania.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is ... Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-5704766302686538760?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/5704766302686538760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/06/noyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5704766302686538760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/5704766302686538760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/06/noyes.html' title='No....Yes'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680899558566941742.post-6895715135195091132</id><published>2007-06-04T22:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:47:21.372+05:30</updated><title type='text'>GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2Yc6B-Dx1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xscBK3My33U/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144831407604090706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2Yc6B-Dx1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xscBK3My33U/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are an artist&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You paint the world with strokes of life and death&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, I know you God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a sculptor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moulding forms in the texture of the earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, you are an engineer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have carefully designed the framework of nature&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and its many seasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a cobbler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the many tools you use to mend broken relationships&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a surgeon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carefully operating on the depths of mortal limitations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a plumber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fixing the leaks in our wicked hearts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, you are an accountant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What with the tally of our vices and virtues that you keep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are me and I am you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copyright@RiddhiManiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5680899558566941742-6895715135195091132?l=ithinkidream.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/feeds/6895715135195091132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/06/god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6895715135195091132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680899558566941742/posts/default/6895715135195091132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ithinkidream.blogspot.com/2007/06/god.html' title='GOD'/><author><name>Riddhi Maniar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06716916036842021437</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/TAedPitZjHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7J1RXrDDcWI/S220/MyPic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FPRZeCihD2o/R2Yc6B-Dx1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xscBK3My33U/s72-c/Picture+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
