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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>725</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-746519243602410574</id><published>2009-08-25T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:37:22.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>WAKE UP CHAMPU</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;WAKE UP CHAMPU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareshaan thi Champu ki wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Non-happening thi jo uski life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Champu ko na milta tha aaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Office main karta kaam hi kaam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Champu ke boss bhi the bade cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Promotion ko har baar jate the bhul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Par bhulte nahi the wo deadline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Kaam to karwate the roz till nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Champu bhi banna chata tha best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Isliye to wo nahi karta tha rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Din raat karta wo boss ki gulami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Onsite ke ummid main deta salami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Din guzre aur guzre fir saal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Bura hota gaya Champu ka haal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Champu ko ab kuch yaad na rehta tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Galti se Biwi ko Behenji kehta tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Aakhir ek din Champu ko samjh aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Aur chod di usne Onsite ki moh maya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Boss se bola, "Tum kyon satate ho ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Onsite ke laddu se buddu kyun banate ho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Promotion do warna chala jaunga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Onsite dene par bhi wapis na aunga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;Boss haans ke bola "Nahi koi baat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Abhi aur bhi Champus hai mere paas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Yeh duniya Champuon se bhari hai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Sabko bas aage badhne ki padi hai"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Tum na karoge to kisi aur se karunga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;"Tumhari tarah Ek aur Champu banaunga"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(31, 73, 125); font-family: 'Cambria','serif';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-746519243602410574?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2908905110558676416</id><published>2009-08-04T03:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T03:08:46.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>Employee woh hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="moz-text-plain" wrap="true" quote="true" style="font-family: -moz-fixed; font-size: 12px;" lang="x-western"&gt;&lt;pre wrap=""&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo aksar fasta hai&lt;br /&gt;interviews ke sawaal me&lt;br /&gt;badi companiyon ke jal me&lt;br /&gt;boss aur client ke bawaal me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jise intezaar hai&lt;br /&gt;weekend night par dhoom machane ka&lt;br /&gt;boss ke chhuti par jane ka&lt;br /&gt;increment ki khabar aane ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo sochta hai&lt;br /&gt;kaash padhai par dhyaan diya hota&lt;br /&gt;kaash teacher se panga na liya hota&lt;br /&gt;kaash ishq na kiya hota.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employeewoh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo pak gaya   hai&lt;br /&gt;meetings ki jhelai me&lt;br /&gt;submissions ki gehraai me&lt;br /&gt;teamwork ki chataai me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employeewoh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo laga rahta hai&lt;br /&gt;schedule ko fislane me&lt;br /&gt;targets ko khiskane me&lt;br /&gt;roz naye naye bahane banaane me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo lunch time me breakfast leta hai&lt;br /&gt;dinner time me lunch karta hai aur&lt;br /&gt;commutation ke waqt soya karta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo paagal hai&lt;br /&gt;chai aur samose ke pyaar mey&lt;br /&gt;cigarette ke khumar mey&lt;br /&gt;birdwatching ke wichaar mey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee woh hai&lt;br /&gt;jo khoya hai&lt;br /&gt;reminders ke jawab me&lt;br /&gt;na milne wale hisab me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behtar bhavisya ke khwab me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2908905110558676416?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2908905110558676416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2908905110558676416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2908905110558676416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2908905110558676416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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barse,&lt;br /&gt;Phool mujh par bhi barse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARQ SIRF ITNA SA THA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu saj gayi,&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe sajaya gaya ,&lt;br /&gt;Tu bhi ghar ko chali,&lt;br /&gt;Main bi ghar ko chala,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARQ SIRF ITNA SA THA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu uth ke gayi,&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe uthaya gaya ,&lt;br /&gt;Mehfil wahan bhi thi,&lt;br /&gt;Log yahan bhi the,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARQ SIRF ITNA SA THA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unka hasna wahan,&lt;br /&gt;Inka rona yahan,&lt;br /&gt;Qazi udhar bhi tha, Molvi idhar bhi tha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do bol tere pade, Do bol mere pade,&lt;br /&gt;Tera nikah pada, Mera janaaza pada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARQ SIRF ITNA SA THA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe apnaya gaya ,&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe dafnaya gaya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-943305363004004101</id><published>2009-06-26T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:51:12.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vo Khana hai ,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00eeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jo Dil main hai hamare&lt;br /&gt;Woh hamare qareeb nahi hai&lt;br /&gt;Aur jo qareeb hai hamare&lt;br /&gt;Woh hamare Dil main nahi hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinhe dhoondte hain sapno main&lt;br /&gt;Woh haqeeqat main nahi hai&lt;br /&gt;Jo haqeeqat main hai saamne&lt;br /&gt;Woh hamare sapno main nahi hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jis se Pyaar karte hain hum&lt;br /&gt;Woh hamare baare main sochta nahi hai&lt;br /&gt;Jo sochte hain humaare baare main&lt;br /&gt;Un se Pyaar hum karte nahi hain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum jinka intezaar karte hain&lt;br /&gt;Woh kabhi aate nahi hain&lt;br /&gt;Aur jo aa jaate hain saamne&lt;br /&gt;Unka intezaar hum karte nahi hain..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-943305363004004101?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/943305363004004101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=943305363004004101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/943305363004004101'/><link 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mere baad zindagi ko tu na bekaraar karna..&lt;br /&gt;Main palat k aaungi fir mera intezaar karna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi dil me rahungi...kabhi ankhon me tere..&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe aaun yaad jis dum,mere naam se pyaar karna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe bhulne ki khatir..naa kisi aur se dil lagana..&lt;br /&gt;Main na ji sakungi tujh bin wahan v,mera aitbaar karna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere chaahaton pe koi jal na jaaye tujhse..&lt;br /&gt;Mera zikr har kisi se tu na baar-baar karna....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere baad zindagi ko yun na bekaraar karna...&lt;br /&gt;Main palat k aaungi fir mera intezaar karna.......!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7050510545840244743?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7951654592862862881</id><published>2009-06-26T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:49:21.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romantic Shayari'/><title type='text'>romantic shayari , Love shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00eeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Khud ko Dil me basane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;Mujhko tum apna banaane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tum zindagi ka ek hasiin lamha meri ho...&lt;br /&gt;Khud ko aj sajaane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maine kis kadr chaaha hai tujhko...&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe aj ye batane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhare aagosh me chaand ka chupna..&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe ye shaam sajaane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe kaid karlo apne ishq me is tarah....&lt;br /&gt;Ye jaan tumpe lootaane ki izaazat de do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahi hai shauk humko bhoolne ka magar....&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe ye duniya bhoolaane ki izaazat de do...!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7951654592862862881?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7951654592862862881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7951654592862862881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7951654592862862881'/><link rel='self' 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style="color:#ffd700;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kitaabon k pannon ko palat k sochti hoon...&lt;br /&gt;Yun palat jae meri zindagi to kyaa baat hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khwaabon mein jo roz-roz milta hai...&lt;br /&gt;Haquikat me mil jae, to kya baat hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuch matlab k liye sab dhundte hain mujhko...&lt;br /&gt;Bin matlab k jo paas koi aye to kya baat hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katl karke to sab le jaaenge dil mera...&lt;br /&gt;Koi baaton se la jae to kya baat hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo shariifon ki sharaafat me na baat ho...&lt;br /&gt;Koi nasheman keh jae to kya baat hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apne zinda rehne tak hum khushi denge sabko...&lt;br /&gt;Kisi ko meri MAUT se khushi mil jae to kya baat hai...!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5052223739305537386?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2682737060302800791</id><published>2009-06-26T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:47:26.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Yaad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaad'/><title type='text'>Tumhara naam likh-likh k mitana bhool jaata hoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tumhara naam likh-likh k mitana bhool jaata hoon..&lt;br /&gt;Tumhe jab yaad karta hoon ,bhulaana bhool jaata hoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahut si baatein uth'ti hain shaam-seher Dil mein..&lt;br /&gt;Magar milta hoon tumse jab, sunana bhool jaata hoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhare baad har pal badi mushkil se kat'ti hai..&lt;br /&gt;Main aksar tumko khwaabon me batana bhool jaata hoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main har shaam kehta hoon ..tumko bhool hi jaunga..&lt;br /&gt;Magar jab subah hoti hai , Iraada bhool jaata hoon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhaari hi yaadon se abaad ab meri zindagi hai..&lt;br /&gt;Tumse door hone ke khayaal se jeena bhool jaata hoon..!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2682737060302800791?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2682737060302800791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2682737060302800791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2682737060302800791'/><link rel='self' 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mananey ka kesa kamal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tujhe khabar hai tuje soochne ki khatir&lt;br /&gt;buhat se kaam muqaddar per taal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koi bhi faisla hum sooch kar nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;tmhare naam ka sikka uchal rakhte hien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmhare bad ye adat se hogaye apni&lt;br /&gt;bikhartey sokhey patte sambhal rakhte hien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khushi se milti hai khud ku izziatein de kar&lt;br /&gt;soo jaan boojh kar dil ku nidhaal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kabhei kabhei wo muje hans kar deekh leta hai&lt;br /&gt;kabhei kabhei mera bey had khayal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamare hijer mein ye haal hogaya apna&lt;br /&gt;kisi kakhar ho use bhi sambhal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khushi miley tu tere bad khush nahi hote&lt;br /&gt;hum apni aankh mein her dam malal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zamaney bhar se bacha kar wo aanchal mein&lt;br /&gt;mere wajood k tukrey sambhal rakhte hein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kch isliye bhi tu behaal hogaye hum log&lt;br /&gt;tmhari yaad ka beh had khayal rakhte hein&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2831524202117787596?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2831524202117787596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2831524202117787596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2831524202117787596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2831524202117787596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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nahi hai maujood zindagi me mere..&lt;br /&gt;Dil-e-zakhm k nishaan ahskon se jawaan hoti hai..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun kehta hai Muhaabat ki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falak par sirf ek chaand se chaandni hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;Sitaaron se to sirf raat hi rawaan hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;Ankhon me unke jo ek baar apni dekhi jhalak..&lt;br /&gt;Un palkon ki hansi mere honthon se bayaan hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun kehta hai Muhabbat ki...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeene k liye v kabhi saanson ki zaroorat hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;Meri zindagi unke dhardkanon se jawaan hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;Fizaaon me sirf hai ehsaas teri khushboo ka..&lt;br /&gt;Armaan k bina mukammil meri takdeer kahan hoti hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaun kehta hai Muhabbat ki zubaan hoti hai...&lt;br /&gt;Ye haquikat to nigaahon se bayaan hoti hai....!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;mein tu us din se harasan hon k jab hukum mile&lt;br /&gt;khushk pholon ku kitaboon mein na rakhe koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ab tu is rah se wo shaks guzarta bhi nahi&lt;br /&gt;ab kis umeed pey darwaze se jhankey koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koi ahat , koi awaz, koi chaap nahi&lt;br /&gt;dil ki galian bari sunsaan hein ... aaye koi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-766928873609682868?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/766928873609682868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=766928873609682868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dard bhari Shayari'/><title type='text'>Mat pucho ye mujhse k kab yaad aate ho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffa500;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mat pucho ye mujhse k kab yaad aate ho..&lt;br /&gt;Jab jab saanse chalti hain bahut yaad aate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neend mein palkein hoti hain jab bhi bhari..&lt;br /&gt;Banke khwaab baar baar nazar aate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehfil mein shaamil hote hain hum jab bhi..&lt;br /&gt;Bhird ki tanhaiyon me har baar yaad aate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab bhi socha k faasla rakhun main tumse..&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ban k saason me sama jaate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khud ko toofaan banane ki koshish to ki...&lt;br /&gt;Ban k saahil apne aagosh me sama jaate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chahti na thi main is paheli me ulajhna...&lt;br /&gt;Har uljhan ka jawab ban k ubhar aate ho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suraj ki roshni, chanda ko chandni..&lt;br /&gt;Aasmaan ko dekhti hoon main jab jab..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhari kasam bahut bahut yaad aate ho...&lt;br /&gt;Ab na puchna mujhse k kab kab yaad aate ho....!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1301098704582351080?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1301098704582351080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1301098704582351080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1301098704582351080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1301098704582351080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Dil roya aur bas rota hi raha..&lt;br /&gt;Saanson se zindagi ka naata kyon tut gaya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tere jaane k baad fir kisi ko Dil chah na saka..&lt;br /&gt;Khada reh gaya wahin jahan tumse tha choota..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na jaane tu hi kyon mujhe har baar door dikha..&lt;br /&gt;Ye siskiyon ka silsila ab zyaada hi door le chala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maut mile mujhe ab yahi hai tujhse ilteza...&lt;br /&gt;Warna Jeena tere bin ab bahut mushkil ho chala..!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2238550562982687588?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2238550562982687588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2238550562982687588' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5526533373196449175</id><published>2009-06-26T08:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:32:05.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>दिन हुआ है तो रात भी होगी,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;दिन हुआ है तो रात भी होगी,&lt;br /&gt;हो मत उदास कभी तो बात भी होगी,&lt;br /&gt;इतने प्यार से दोस्ती की है खुदा की कसम&lt;br /&gt;जिंदगी रही तो मुलाकात भी होगी.&lt;br /&gt;कोशिश कीजिए हमें याद करने की&lt;br /&gt;लम्हे तो अपने आप ही मिल जायेंगे&lt;br /&gt;तमन्ना कीजिए हमें मिलने की&lt;br /&gt;बहाने तो अपने आप ही मिल जायेंगे .&lt;br /&gt;महक दोस्ती की इश्क से कम नहीं होती&lt;br /&gt;इश्क से ज़िन्दगी ख़तम नहीं होती&lt;br /&gt;अगर साथ हो ज़िन्दगी में अच्छे दोस्त का&lt;br /&gt;तो ज़िन्दगी जन्नत से कम नहीं होती&lt;br /&gt;सितारों के बीच से चुराया है आपको&lt;br /&gt;दिल से अपना दोस्त बनाया है आपको&lt;br /&gt;इस दिल का ख्याल रखना&lt;br /&gt;क्योंकि इस दिल के कोने में बसाया है आपको .&lt;br /&gt;अपनी ज़िन्दगी में मुझे शरिख समझना&lt;br /&gt;कोई गम आये तो करीब समझना&lt;br /&gt;दे देंगे मुस्कराहट आंसुओं के बदले&lt;br /&gt;मगर हजारों दोस्तो में अज़ीज़ समझना ..&lt;br /&gt;हर दुआ काबुल नहीं होती ,&lt;br /&gt;हर आरजू पूरी नहीं होती ,&lt;br /&gt;जिन्हें आप जैसे दोस्त का साथ मिले ,&lt;br /&gt;उनके लिए धड़कने भी जरुरी नहीं होती&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="selr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5526533373196449175?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5526533373196449175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5526533373196449175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5526533373196449175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5526533373196449175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_26.html' title='दिन हुआ है तो रात भी होगी,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8294184406003671009</id><published>2009-06-26T08:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T08:31:39.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>कल हो ना हो ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;आज एक बार सबसे मुस्करा के बात करो&lt;br /&gt;बिताये हुये पलों को साथ साथ याद करो&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता कल चेहरे को मुस्कुराना&lt;br /&gt;और दिमाग को पुराने पल याद हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज एक बार फ़िर पुरानी बातो मे खो जाओ&lt;br /&gt;आज एक बार फ़िर पुरानी यादो मे डूब जाओ&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता कल ये बाते&lt;br /&gt;और ये यादें हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज एक बार मन्दिर हो आओ&lt;br /&gt;पुजा कर के प्रसाद भी चढाओ&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता कल के कलयुग मे&lt;br /&gt;भगवान पर लोगों की श्रद्धा हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बारीश मे आज खुब भीगो&lt;br /&gt;झुम झुम के बचपन की तरह नाचो&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता बीते हुये बचपन की तरह&lt;br /&gt;कल ये बारीश भी हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज हर काम खूब दिल लगा कर करो&lt;br /&gt;उसे तय समय से पहले पुरा करो&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता आज की तरह&lt;br /&gt;कल बाजुओं मे ताकत हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आज एक बार चैन की नीन्द सो जाओ&lt;br /&gt;आज कोई अच्छा सा सपना भी देखो&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता कल जिन्दगी मे चैन&lt;br /&gt;और आखों मे कोई सपना हो ना हो&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;क्या पता&lt;br /&gt;कल हो ना हो ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8294184406003671009?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8294184406003671009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8294184406003671009' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Shayari'/><title type='text'>DARD MERE DIL KA KOI BHI NA JAANE</title><content type='html'>DARD MERE DIL KA KOI BHI NA JAANE&lt;br /&gt;NA KOI MERI WAFA PAHCHANE&lt;br /&gt;JISKA SAHARA BANA THA KABHI MAI&lt;br /&gt;WO HI LAGE DIL KO DUKHANE&lt;br /&gt;DARD MERE DIL KA KOI BHI NA JAANE…&lt;br /&gt;HAR RAAT UNKE YAAD MAIN GUJRE HAR DIN NAYA ZAKHM DE KE JAAYE&lt;br /&gt;AANKHO SE BAHTI HAI ASHKO KI DHARA SITAMGAR JAB YAAD AA HI JAAYE&lt;br /&gt;UNKE LIYE MAI DUNIYA BHULAAI WO HI LAGE MERE DIL KO DUKHANE&lt;br /&gt;DARD MERE DIL KA KOI BHI NA JAANE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahut pyar karte hai hum aap se….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5050234408688293509?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2535880160986765608</id><published>2009-06-25T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:37:12.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Punjabi Shayari'/><title type='text'>Ik Raat SI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ik raat si mere Ishq wargi,&lt;br /&gt;Ik Chann si ohdi shakal warga,&lt;br /&gt;Ik badal si wich opra jeha,&lt;br /&gt;ik tara si mere dil warga.&lt;br /&gt;Badal ne akhir nu chann luko liya,&lt;br /&gt;Us tare da kisse ne Sajjan Kho liya,&lt;br /&gt;Chann jad badal de wich poori tarah luk gya,&lt;br /&gt;Bina chandni to akhir oh tara tut gya,&lt;br /&gt;Holi holi karke pher raat mukk gai,&lt;br /&gt;Meri bi ishq wali gal mukk gai,&lt;br /&gt;Hun bi oh chann kinia te apni chandni sutda hai,&lt;br /&gt;par afsos hun roz raat nu ik nava tara tutda hai.&lt;/p&gt;By Vikram(Vicky)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2535880160986765608?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2535880160986765608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2535880160986765608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2535880160986765608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2535880160986765608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/ik-raat-si.html' title='Ik Raat SI'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-219483764957028991</id><published>2009-06-22T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:32:09.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>Glad You’re My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Glad You’re My Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so glad that you’re my dad;&lt;br /&gt;You’re one in a million, Pop!&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to first-class fathers,&lt;br /&gt;You’re the absolute cream of the crop.You love me no matter what,&lt;br /&gt;Whether I’m a goodie or baddie;&lt;br /&gt;I really love you, Pa;&lt;br /&gt;You’re a fine and fantabulous daddy!&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Joanna Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-219483764957028991?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/219483764957028991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=219483764957028991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/219483764957028991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/219483764957028991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/glad-youre-my-dad.html' title='Glad You’re My Dad'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7304734434186946898</id><published>2009-06-22T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:30:59.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Father</title><content type='html'>I love you because you're my father,&lt;br /&gt;But you're really so much more;&lt;br /&gt;You're a guide and a companion;&lt;br /&gt;You and I have great rapport. You pay attention to me;&lt;br /&gt;You listen to what I say.&lt;br /&gt;You pass on words of wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;Helping me along the way.Whenever I'm in trouble,&lt;br /&gt;You always have a plan.&lt;br /&gt;You are the perfect father,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm your biggest fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Karl and Joanna Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7304734434186946898?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7304734434186946898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7304734434186946898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7304734434186946898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7304734434186946898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/perfect-father.html' title='The Perfect Father'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3303277413881199838</id><published>2009-06-22T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:30:16.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>Terrific Father</title><content type='html'>You're a dad, and you're doing great;&lt;br /&gt;At fatherly duties you star;&lt;br /&gt;You deserve to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;The terrific father you are.You're doing a wonderful job,&lt;br /&gt;And so we'd like to convey&lt;br /&gt;Our respect and admiration;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Joanna Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3303277413881199838?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3303277413881199838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3303277413881199838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3303277413881199838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3303277413881199838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/terrific-father.html' title='Terrific Father'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2853288286549427452</id><published>2009-06-22T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:29:16.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>Father Day poem</title><content type='html'>I love you, Dad, and want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;I feel your love wherever I go.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I've problems, you're there to assist,&lt;br /&gt;The ways you have helped me would make quite a list.&lt;br /&gt;Your wisdom and knowledge have shown me the way,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thankful for you as I live day by day.&lt;br /&gt;I don't tell you enough how important you are,&lt;br /&gt;In my universe you're a bright shining star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Karl Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2853288286549427452?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2853288286549427452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2853288286549427452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2853288286549427452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2853288286549427452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/father-day-poem.html' title='Father Day poem'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1072504956594046651</id><published>2009-06-22T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:28:32.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>My hero Day</title><content type='html'>You are my hero, Dad&lt;br /&gt;You're my secure foundation.&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you, I'm filled with love&lt;br /&gt;And fond appreciation.You make me feel protected;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sheltered by your care.&lt;br /&gt;You're always my true friend;&lt;br /&gt; When I need you, you're always there.You have a place of honor&lt;br /&gt;Deep within my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You've been my superhero, Dad,&lt;br /&gt;Right from the very start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Joanna Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1072504956594046651?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1072504956594046651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1072504956594046651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1072504956594046651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1072504956594046651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-hero-day.html' title='My hero Day'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7345597066222137609</id><published>2009-06-22T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:27:43.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>Poem for  Father, I love my Father</title><content type='html'>You may have thought I didn't see,&lt;br /&gt;Or that I hadn't heard,&lt;br /&gt;Life lessons that you taught to me,&lt;br /&gt;But I got every word.Perhaps you thought I missed it all,&lt;br /&gt;And that we'd grow apart,&lt;br /&gt;But Dad, I picked up everything,&lt;br /&gt;It's written on my heart.Without you, Dad, I wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;The (woman)(man) I am today;&lt;br /&gt;You built a strong foundation&lt;br /&gt;No one can take away.I've grown up with your values,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm very glad I did;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to you, dear father,&lt;br /&gt;From your forever grateful kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7345597066222137609?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7345597066222137609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7345597066222137609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7345597066222137609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7345597066222137609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/poem-for-father-i-love-my-father.html' title='Poem for  Father, I love my Father'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1223798106588119847</id><published>2009-06-22T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:26:31.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father Day Poem'/><title type='text'>I’m Happy You’re My Dad , Poem for  Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I’m Happy You’re My Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m Happy You’re My DadI feel safe when you are with me;&lt;br /&gt;You show me fun things to do;&lt;br /&gt;You make my life much better;&lt;br /&gt;The best father I know is you.I’m happy you’re my Dad&lt;br /&gt;And so I want to say&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Dad, and wish you&lt;br /&gt;A Happy Father’s Day!By Joanna Fuchs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1223798106588119847?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1223798106588119847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1223798106588119847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1223798106588119847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1223798106588119847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happy-youre-my-dad-poem-for-father.html' title='I’m Happy You’re My Dad , Poem for  Father'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3291549595159923860</id><published>2009-06-22T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:23:34.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Peom on Mother.</title><content type='html'>Maa ka pyar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maa woh hain jo humko itna pyaar karti hain ki,&lt;br /&gt;kabhi kabhi hum khud uss pyaar ko samajh nahin pate.&lt;br /&gt;Maa woh hain jo humko ehasaas dilate hain ki hum kitne aache hian,&lt;br /&gt;humse accha aur koi hain hi nahin.&lt;br /&gt;Maa woh hain jiski khushi hamari hasi se hian,&lt;br /&gt;jiska dukh hamare dukh se hain.&lt;br /&gt;Maa woh hain jiske bina hum jee nahin sakte.&lt;br /&gt;Maa...&lt;br /&gt;Maa sab kuch hain&lt;br /&gt;Bas hamare paas hi nahin.&lt;br /&gt;Lekin hamare paas papa hain,&lt;br /&gt;aur woh bhi kafi acche hian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3291549595159923860?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5845545771271546464</id><published>2009-06-12T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:21:17.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>Tension , Funny Shayari</title><content type='html'>TENSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladki ne aapse lift mangi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raste mein uski tabiat kaharab ho gai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapko TENSION !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap hospital le gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor bola - aap baap banne wale ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapko TENSION !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap bole - Mai iska baap nahi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phir ladki se pucha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladki boli - yehi baap hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapko aur TENSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phir police ayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapka medical check up hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Report aayi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aap to kabhi baap hi nahi ban sakte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapko aur TENSION !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir bhi Aap ne khuda ka shukar ada kiya ki jaan bachi aur aap Khushi Khushi ghar gaye !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur phir socha Ki ghar pe jo bachchay hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo kiske hai...????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aapko sabse badi tension TENSION !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5845545771271546464?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1488576465229049189</id><published>2009-06-03T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:37:18.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AddThis - Social Bookmark &amp; Feed Button Builder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://addthis.com/"&gt;AddThis - Social Bookmark &amp; Feed Button Builder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1488576465229049189?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1488576465229049189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1488576465229049189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1488576465229049189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1488576465229049189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/addthis-social-bookmark-feed-button.html' title='AddThis - Social Bookmark &amp;amp; Feed Button Builder'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3429707947136418962</id><published>2009-06-01T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:54:34.387-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMS Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Shayari'/><title type='text'>Shayari for Sad mood</title><content type='html'>Dil me har raaz daba k rakhte hain,&lt;br /&gt;Honto pay muskan saja k rakhtey hain,&lt;br /&gt;Ye duniya sirf khushi main saath deti hay,&lt;br /&gt;Is liye hum apne aanso chupa k rakhte hain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab dill Udas hota hai,&lt;br /&gt;Dard khuch khaas hota hai,&lt;br /&gt; Her soch, Her yad, Her Baat, Har pal bara be-ass hota hai,&lt;br /&gt;Bas ek awaz c hoti hai,&lt;br /&gt; Na koi apna sa lagta hai,&lt;br /&gt;Sab ek sapna ssa lagta hai,&lt;br /&gt; Yun Dill kyon Udas hota hai?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3429707947136418962?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3429707947136418962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3429707947136418962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3429707947136418962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3429707947136418962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/shayari-for-sad-mood.html' title='Shayari for Sad mood'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5650116736504867792</id><published>2009-06-01T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:52:21.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Shayari'/><title type='text'>Sad Shayari at its best</title><content type='html'>Meri aankho se ashq behte he uski chahat me,&lt;br /&gt;aur woh khush ho rahe he kisi aur ki Khayalo me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jala kar mere khwabo k manzar ko,&lt;br /&gt;mehfuz he woh kisi aur k ashiyane me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qatal kar dia jalim ne meri mahobbat ka,&lt;br /&gt;aur chain se sanse le rahe he kisi gair ki baho me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chod jaunga duniya gar woh meri na hui,&lt;br /&gt;reh jaenge sirf yadon ke nisha is karvan me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5650116736504867792?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5650116736504867792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5650116736504867792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5650116736504867792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5650116736504867792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/sad-shayari-at-its-best.html' title='Sad Shayari at its best'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1616592954890039117</id><published>2009-06-01T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:51:32.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMS Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Shayari'/><title type='text'>SMS Shayari , Sad Shayari</title><content type='html'>Har din woh aapki meri mulaqat,&lt;br /&gt;Har roz hasna ruthna aapka,&lt;br /&gt;Gaye woh din milne ke aapko,&lt;br /&gt;Gaye woh din manane hasane k aapko,&lt;br /&gt;Bas itna hi tha sath aapka mera,&lt;br /&gt;Yahi soch ke haste apni kismat par&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo din bhi suhana tha wo sham bhi suhani thee&lt;br /&gt;gore gore rung per madhosh wo jawani thee&lt;br /&gt;fir hamko pata lega ki wo hai ak bewafa&lt;br /&gt;sochkar rone lege ye meri ak nadani thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad Shayari&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1616592954890039117?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1616592954890039117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1616592954890039117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1616592954890039117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1616592954890039117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/sms-shayari-sad-shayari.html' title='SMS Shayari , Sad Shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7887767842918659095</id><published>2009-06-01T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:49:10.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad Shayari'/><title type='text'>Sad Shayari for SMS, SMS Shayari</title><content type='html'>Woh to paani ki boond hai jo aankhon se beh jaye&lt;br /&gt;Ansu to woh hai jo tadap ke aankhon mein hi reh jaye&lt;br /&gt;Wo DARD kya jo lafzon mein byan ho&lt;br /&gt;DARD to woh hai jo aankhon mein nazar aaye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo mujh pe ajeeb asar rakhta hai&lt;br /&gt;Mere Adhooray dil ki khabar rakhta hai&lt;br /&gt;Shayad ke hum usay bhool jatay magar&lt;br /&gt;Yaad aane ke wo saray hunar rakhta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unke saath rehte hai par izhar kar nahi sakte,&lt;br /&gt;Unse pyaar karte hai par keh nahi sakte,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh kaisa pyaar hai mera,&lt;br /&gt;Unhe chahkar bhi pa nahi sakte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Kabhi jis dil mein naam hamara dhadakta tha,&lt;br /&gt;Jin aankhon mein kabhi hamare hi sapne hote the,&lt;br /&gt;Jin hothon par har waqt hamara hi naam hota tha,&lt;br /&gt;Aaj wahi dil, wahi aankhe, wahi sab begane se lagte hain.&lt;br /&gt;Shayad wus dil ki kasti ko naya manjhi mil gaya,&lt;br /&gt;Apna kya, hamne to kinare se dosti kar li.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7887767842918659095?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7887767842918659095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7887767842918659095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7887767842918659095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7887767842918659095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/sad-shayari-for-sms-sms-shayari.html' title='Sad Shayari for SMS, SMS Shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2914166929362564155</id><published>2009-06-01T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:44:11.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Shayari'/><title type='text'>Bachpan k wo DUK bi kitny achy thy , Good shayari</title><content type='html'>Bachpan k wo DUK bi kitny achy thy'&lt;br /&gt;Tab to sirf KHILONY tota Karty thy'&lt;br /&gt;Woh KHUSHIYAN bi jane kaisi khushiyan thi'&lt;br /&gt;"TITLI" K par noch k UCHLA karty thy'&lt;br /&gt;PAON mar k khud barish k PANI me'&lt;br /&gt;Apni KASHTI aap DABOYA karty thy'&lt;br /&gt;Ab to ik ANSO bi rusva karta hai'&lt;br /&gt;BACHPAN me&lt;br /&gt;DIL khol k roya karty thy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2914166929362564155?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2914166929362564155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2914166929362564155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2914166929362564155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2914166929362564155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/bachpan-k-wo-duk-bi-kitny-achy-thy-good.html' title='Bachpan k wo DUK bi kitny achy thy , Good shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-256867926115282175</id><published>2009-06-01T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:42:27.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SMS Shayari'/><title type='text'>Ek din usne pucha main kahan hoon? , SMS</title><content type='html'>Ek din usne pucha main kahan hoon?&lt;br /&gt;MAINE KAHA:&lt;br /&gt;Mere Dil me,&lt;br /&gt;Meri Jaan me,&lt;br /&gt;Meri Saans me,&lt;br /&gt;Meri Aas me,&lt;br /&gt;Mere dil ki Dharkn me,&lt;br /&gt;Meri rooh me,&lt;br /&gt;Mere Pooray Wajood me,&lt;br /&gt;Phir usne pocha k mai Kahan Nahi hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Mai ne Kuch dair socha IMDAD or&lt;br /&gt;phir apny Haath Aagay kr diye or&lt;br /&gt;Kaha:&lt;br /&gt;?IN LAKIRON MAI?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-256867926115282175?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/256867926115282175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=256867926115282175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/256867926115282175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/256867926115282175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/06/ek-din-usne-pucha-main-kahan-hoon-sms.html' title='Ek din usne pucha main kahan hoon? , SMS'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2560663196674377409</id><published>2009-05-05T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:44:05.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>Fun Shayari , Funny Shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre wrap=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saap Ne Piya Bakri Ka Khoon ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saap Ne Piya Bakri Ka Khoon ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Good Afternoon! Good Afternoon! Good Afternoon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt; Yashomati Maiyya Se Bole Nandlala ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yashomati Maiyya Se Bole Nandlala ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Maa, Tata Sky Laga Daala To Life Jhingalala ..!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;Tere Pyaar Mein Paagal Ho Gaya Peter ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tere Pyaar Mein Paagal Ho Gaya Peter ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ab Hero Honda Splendor, 80 km Prati Litre .. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;Aapki Surat Mere Dil Mein Aise Bass Gayii Hai ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aapki Surat Mere Dil Mein Aise Bass Gayii Hai ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Jaise Chhote Se Darwaaze Mein Bhens Phass Gayii Hai .. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;Premika: "Aisa Khatt Likho Sajna, Ki Meri Umar Beet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaaye Padhne Mein ... "&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Premi: "$@#       % #$      @ $ %#$  &amp;amp;&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;            !@#@ &amp;amp;&amp;amp;*( )(&amp;amp;%    %#$%    %#$%#$&lt;br /&gt;!#@!#    ?&lt; ":::&lt;&lt; $%^$%  %#%"&lt;br /&gt;            @#@#!!    ? #$%^   $#$%&amp;amp;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; #%$%""}}+   !@?? ":    @@#$$$?:@!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  $@#       % #$      @ $ %#$  &amp;amp;&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;            !@#@ &amp;amp;&amp;amp;*( )(&amp;amp;%    %#$%    %#$%#$&lt;br /&gt;!#@!#    ?&lt; ":::&lt;&lt; $%^$%  %#%"&lt;br /&gt;            @#@#!!    ? #$%^   $#$%&amp;amp;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; #%$%""}}+   !@?? ":    @@#$$$?:@!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Le Padh !!!"&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2560663196674377409?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2560663196674377409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2560663196674377409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2560663196674377409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2560663196674377409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-shayari-funny-shayari.html' title='Fun Shayari , Funny Shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5913791873847879278</id><published>2009-05-05T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:42:09.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>Funny Shayari , Enjoy , Entertainment Shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre wrap=""&gt; 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoton Pe "Haan" Hai...&lt;br /&gt;Dil Mein "Naa" Hain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoton Pe "Haan" Hai...&lt;br /&gt;Dil Mein "Naa" Hain ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shashi Kapoor Kehta Hai: "Mere Paas Maa Hai ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahaar Aane Se Pehle Fizaa Aa Gayii ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bahaar Aane Se Pehle Fizaa Aa Gayii ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Phool Ko Khilne Se Pehle Bakri Kha Gayii .. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aatma Chhod Gayii Shareer Puraana ...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aatma Chhod Gayii Shareer Puraana ...&lt;br /&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Waah! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Didi Tera Devar Deewana .. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5913791873847879278?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5913791873847879278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5913791873847879278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5913791873847879278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5913791873847879278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/funny-shayari-enjoy-entertainment.html' title='Funny Shayari , Enjoy , Entertainment Shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3261163180261591034</id><published>2009-05-05T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:39:41.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>Height of recession - Shayari Recession</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: green;"&gt;Height of recession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;Doobte hue aadmi ne&lt;br /&gt;        Pull par chalte hue aadmi ko&lt;br /&gt;        Aawaz lagayi "bachao bachao"&lt;br /&gt;        Pull par chalte aadmi ne neeche&lt;br /&gt;        Rassi fenki aur kaha aaoo....&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Nadi mein dobta hua aadmi&lt;br /&gt;        Rassi nahi pakad pa raha tha&lt;br /&gt;        Rah rah kar chillaa raha tha&lt;br /&gt;        Mein marna nahi chahta&lt;br /&gt;        Zindagi badi mehengi hai&lt;br /&gt;        Kal hi to meri ek MNC mein naukri lagi hai.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Itna sunte hi pul par chalte&lt;br /&gt;        Aadmi ne apni rassi kheench li&lt;br /&gt;        Aur bhagte bhagte wo MNC gaya&lt;br /&gt;        Usne wahan ke HR ko bataya ki&lt;br /&gt;        Abhi abhi ek aadmi doobkar mar gaya hai&lt;br /&gt;        Aur is tarah aapki company mein&lt;br /&gt;        Ek jagah khali kar gaya hai...&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Mein berozgaar hoon muje le lo...&lt;br /&gt;        HR boli dost tumne aane me der kar di,&lt;br /&gt;        ab se kuch der Pehle humne us aadmi ko lagaya hai&lt;br /&gt;        Jo usse dhakka de kar tumse pehle yahan aaya hai !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3261163180261591034?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3261163180261591034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3261163180261591034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3261163180261591034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3261163180261591034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/height-of-recession-shayari-recession.html' title='Height of recession - Shayari Recession'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2047340479960487450</id><published>2009-05-04T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:51:36.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny shayari'/><title type='text'>ME and MY BOSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  When I Take a long time to finish, I am    slow,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss takes a long time, he is   thorough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;When I don't do it, I am lazy,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss does not do it, he is busy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;When I do something without being told, I am trying to be smart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;    When my boss does the same, he takes the   initiative,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;When I please my boss, I am apple polishing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;    When my boss pleases his boss, he is cooperating,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;When I make a mistake, I' am  an idiot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss makes a mistake, he's only   human.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;  When I am out of the office, I am wondering around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss is out of the office, he's   on business..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;strong&gt;When I am on a day off sick, I am always sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss is a day off sick, he must be   very ill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;  When I apply for leave, I must be going for an   interview&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When my boss applies for leave, it's because   he's overworked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;When I do good, my boss never remembers,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;     When I do wrong, he never forgets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2047340479960487450?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2047340479960487450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2047340479960487450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2047340479960487450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2047340479960487450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-and-my-boss.html' title='ME and MY BOSS'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1292190761399216031</id><published>2009-05-04T22:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:45:46.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Weep, weep within me, darling. There's release</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weep, weep within me, darling. There's       release&lt;br /&gt;      In tears, in sorrow, in love that brings such pain.&lt;br /&gt;      You live inside of me, so rest in peace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know that like a sea you cannot cease&lt;br /&gt;      To crash against my heart, again, again.&lt;br /&gt;      Weep, weep within me, darling. There's release&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;From all the cruelty of your short lease,&lt;br /&gt;      The unimagined hell of the self-slain.&lt;br /&gt;      You live inside of me, so rest in peace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was cut off from you and could not piece&lt;br /&gt;      Together bows that lay beyond your rain.&lt;br /&gt;      Weep, weep within me, darling. There's release&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In knowing that your love, like magic fleece,&lt;br /&gt;      Will warm me through the winters that remain.&lt;br /&gt;      You live inside of me, so rest in peace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My love for you, dear mother, will increase&lt;br /&gt;      As more and more your will I will unchain.&lt;br /&gt;      Weep, weep within me, darling: there's release.&lt;br /&gt;      You live inside of me, so rest in peace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1292190761399216031?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1292190761399216031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1292190761399216031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1292190761399216031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1292190761399216031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/weep-weep-within-me-darling-theres.html' title='Weep, weep within me, darling. There&apos;s release'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2976649189544385320</id><published>2009-05-04T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:45:23.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>We may be like leaves upon the wind,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;W&lt;/big&gt;e may be like leaves upon the       wind,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ach dancing towards our fated patch of earth,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;L&lt;/big&gt;eaving in a gust of slanting rain&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;r at some sunlit touch, our place of birth.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;V&lt;/big&gt;ivid memories of life at home,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;arly love, most vivid love, of you,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;our arms the world, your touch our organ tone:&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;ne sea of bliss beneath all that we do,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;U&lt;/big&gt;nloosing tears as dark and wide we       roam.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#004040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2976649189544385320?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2976649189544385320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2976649189544385320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2976649189544385320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2976649189544385320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-may-be-like-leaves-upon-wind.html' title='We may be like leaves upon the wind,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8220888920000558908</id><published>2009-05-04T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:45:09.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>We are not your children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are not your children, but&lt;br /&gt;      We write you nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;      To wish you Happy Mother's Day&lt;br /&gt;      With sweet, sad tenderness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We loved your child, who cannot write&lt;br /&gt;      The words that he would say,&lt;br /&gt;      And so in memory of him&lt;br /&gt;      We send you this today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is no comfort can assuage&lt;br /&gt;      The passing of a child,&lt;br /&gt;      But we must do what we can do&lt;br /&gt;      And know he would have smiled;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And know that love is like a wave&lt;br /&gt;      That sweeps past those who love&lt;br /&gt;      To break upon the edge of death,&lt;br /&gt;      Time's traces to remove;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And break again, and break again&lt;br /&gt;      Across that distant shore&lt;br /&gt;      That all who love might taste of life&lt;br /&gt;      Yet yearn in peace for more.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8220888920000558908?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8220888920000558908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8220888920000558908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8220888920000558908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8220888920000558908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-not-your-children.html' title='We are not your children'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5163236002374826817</id><published>2009-05-04T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:43:48.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>You feel the fortune of your years</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;You feel the fortune of your years,&lt;br /&gt;      I hope. For all your children's love&lt;br /&gt;      This day must bring you happy tears&lt;br /&gt;      And thoughts that joyful music        prove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope, for all your children's love,&lt;br /&gt;      There is an island, be it small,&lt;br /&gt;      And thoughts that joyful music prove&lt;br /&gt;      Beyond what years you may recall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is an island, be it small,&lt;br /&gt;      Amid the passions of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;      Beyond what years you may recall,&lt;br /&gt;      Where you in silent grace can be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amid the passions of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;      This day must bring you happy tears.&lt;br /&gt;      Where you in silent grace can be,&lt;br /&gt;      You feel the fortune of your years.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5163236002374826817?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5163236002374826817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5163236002374826817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5163236002374826817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5163236002374826817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-feel-fortune-of-your-years.html' title='You feel the fortune of your years'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4410674681941359672</id><published>2009-05-04T22:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:43:08.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>You are my mother and my friend,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You are my mother and my friend,&lt;br /&gt;      Which is unusual.&lt;br /&gt;      Somehow our characters must blend:&lt;br /&gt;      Your wisdom and my will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I turn, and you are there for me;&lt;br /&gt;      I speak, you understand.&lt;br /&gt;      I feel cared for, but also free;&lt;br /&gt;      You lead but don't command.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm fortunate that I was born&lt;br /&gt;      To someone just like you;&lt;br /&gt;      I love you, not just as my mom,&lt;br /&gt;      But for what you are and do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4410674681941359672?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4410674681941359672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4410674681941359672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4410674681941359672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4410674681941359672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-my-mother-and-my-friend.html' title='You are my mother and my friend,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4580665918839590029</id><published>2009-05-04T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:42:51.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>What do you do when your mother is crazy,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you do when your mother is crazy,&lt;br /&gt;      Hysterical, selfish, abusive, and cruel?&lt;br /&gt;      What do you do when really you hate her,&lt;br /&gt;      And it's all you can do to be distantly cool?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you do when you find her repulsive,&lt;br /&gt;      And the best of your memories are tinted with pain?&lt;br /&gt;      And now she is old, and needs to be near you,&lt;br /&gt;      And you cannot stand to be near her again?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;How do you tell her the truth when the truth&lt;br /&gt;      Keeps accruing like some insurmountable debt?&lt;br /&gt;      When the horror that haunts you goes back to a moment&lt;br /&gt;      You cannot remember and cannot forget?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you do with your love when your love&lt;br /&gt;      Has been buried so long that you can't find its grave?&lt;br /&gt;      When love for a parent lies outside a window&lt;br /&gt;      Through which you imagine how people behave?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you do when whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;      Must cost more than the option you failed to choose?&lt;br /&gt;      For whether you turn to embrace or forsake her,&lt;br /&gt;      You're left with a burden you cannot refuse.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4580665918839590029?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4580665918839590029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4580665918839590029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4580665918839590029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4580665918839590029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-do-you-do-when-your-mother-is.html' title='What do you do when your mother is crazy,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7504505315227811289</id><published>2009-05-04T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:42:04.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Thank you for the gift of understanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hank you for the gift of       understanding&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;ow deep within the heart one's love can go.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt; mother is the organ tone of feeling,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;N&lt;/big&gt;ow grounding us in sorrow, now in healing,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;K&lt;/big&gt;nowing all the        passion one can know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p align="/Center"&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;ears of independence notwithstanding,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;n you all other loves depend, revealing&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;U&lt;/big&gt;nderneath our waves, your undertow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7504505315227811289?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7504505315227811289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7504505315227811289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7504505315227811289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7504505315227811289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-for-gift-of-understanding.html' title='Thank you for the gift of understanding'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3715950210230945836</id><published>2009-05-04T22:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:41:39.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Thank you for loving me, Mother day Speacial</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hank you for loving me,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;aving me in.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;ll you have given&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;N&lt;/big&gt;ow I hold within.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;K&lt;/big&gt;id in a vacuum&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;ou made your own,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;r else I had been&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;U&lt;/big&gt;nborn and unknown.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#0000a0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*Or, "Unloved and alone."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3715950210230945836?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3715950210230945836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3715950210230945836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3715950210230945836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3715950210230945836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-for-loving-me-mother-day.html' title='Thank you for loving me, Mother day Speacial'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8940176573918202039</id><published>2009-05-04T22:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:40:22.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>To my wife on Mother's Day,</title><content type='html'>To my wife on Mother's Day,&lt;br /&gt;Our habitude and light:&lt;br /&gt;May you be as happy as&lt;br /&gt;You make us with your love.&lt;br /&gt;Winds may blow the world away,&lt;br /&gt;Intent on reaching night.&lt;br /&gt;For us there'll always be a home,&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you move.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8940176573918202039?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8940176573918202039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8940176573918202039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8940176573918202039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8940176573918202039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-my-wife-on-mothers-day.html' title='To my wife on Mother&apos;s Day,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-902476336110553297</id><published>2009-05-04T22:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:39:47.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>To my sister on Mother's Day:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;o my sister on Mother's Day:&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;ften I remember how we were&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;ore focused on ourselves when we were young.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;ears and children sweep in like a tide,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;eparating us from distant shores.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;I&lt;/big&gt;n truth, we're even closer than before,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;ustaining our childhood inside,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;he memories to which we both belong&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;nriched by what love teaches us to bear,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;esonant with what we rarely say.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-902476336110553297?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/902476336110553297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=902476336110553297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/902476336110553297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/902476336110553297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-my-sister-on-mothers-day.html' title='To my sister on Mother&apos;s Day:'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6941725581058237623</id><published>2009-05-04T22:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:38:36.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Our mother is the sweetest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our mother is the sweetest and&lt;br /&gt;      Most delicate of all.&lt;br /&gt;      She knows more of paradise&lt;br /&gt;      Than angels can recall.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's not only beautiful&lt;br /&gt;      But passionately young,&lt;br /&gt;      Playful as a kid, yet wise&lt;br /&gt;      As one who has lived long.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her love is like the rush of life,&lt;br /&gt;      A bubbling, laughing spring&lt;br /&gt;      That runs through all like liquid light&lt;br /&gt;      And makes the mountains sing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And makes the meadows turn to flower&lt;br /&gt;      And trees to choicest fruit.&lt;br /&gt;      She is at once the field and bower&lt;br /&gt;      In which our hearts take root.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;She is at once the sea and shore,&lt;br /&gt;      Our freedom and our past.&lt;br /&gt;      With her we launch our daring ships&lt;br /&gt;      Yet keep the things that last.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6941725581058237623?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6941725581058237623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6941725581058237623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6941725581058237623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6941725581058237623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-mother-is-sweetest.html' title='Our mother is the sweetest'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7821776620950446361</id><published>2009-05-04T22:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:41:16.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Sometimes some time must pass before the flesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes some time must pass before the       flesh&lt;br /&gt;      Can grow across the chasm of a wound.&lt;br /&gt;      The rift must be protected by a silence&lt;br /&gt;      That waits upon the healing touch of night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You and I have traded so much pain&lt;br /&gt;      There came a time you closed maternal* doors.&lt;br /&gt;      Your love could not so long sustain the power&lt;br /&gt;      To hold humiliation in your arms.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know that I have disappointed you:&lt;br /&gt;      I could not be the child that you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;      But now I stand beside your ancient walls.&lt;br /&gt;      Come meet me once again outside the gate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*"paternal" if for a father&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7821776620950446361?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7821776620950446361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7821776620950446361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7821776620950446361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7821776620950446361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-some-time-must-pass-before.html' title='Sometimes some time must pass before the flesh'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2392092730927354320</id><published>2009-05-04T22:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:39:19.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>You were my mother and my friend,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were my mother and my friend,&lt;br /&gt;      Which was unusual.&lt;br /&gt;      Somehow our characters still blend:&lt;br /&gt;      Your wisdom and my will. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I turned, and you were there for me;&lt;br /&gt;      I spoke, you understood.&lt;br /&gt;      I felt cared for, but also free;&lt;br /&gt;      You loved, and I was good. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm fortunate that I was born&lt;br /&gt;      To someone just like you;&lt;br /&gt;      I love you still. Though you are gone,&lt;br /&gt;      You live in what I do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2392092730927354320?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2392092730927354320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2392092730927354320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2392092730927354320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2392092730927354320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-were-my-mother-and-my-friend.html' title='You were my mother and my friend,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3189980022047702810</id><published>2009-05-04T22:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:37:50.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>My mother was a mother as a child.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My mother was a mother as a child.&lt;br /&gt;      Always she has cared for someone else:&lt;br /&gt;      No chance to roam untouched among the wild,&lt;br /&gt;      Unsuspected precincts of the self.&lt;br /&gt;      Youth was shorter than a winter day,&lt;br /&gt;      Prelude to a long and bitter night.&lt;br /&gt;      For all the souls that fortune sent her way,&lt;br /&gt;      She was the source of certitude and light.&lt;br /&gt;      Giving only, often, as of need,&lt;br /&gt;      Reflexively resigned to sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;      Inured to pain, and yet quite prone to bleed,&lt;br /&gt;      Not looking at her loss, she paid the price.&lt;br /&gt;      Yet love has given her this recompense:&lt;br /&gt;      That she might savor still her innocence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3189980022047702810?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3189980022047702810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3189980022047702810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3189980022047702810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3189980022047702810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mother-was-mother-as-child.html' title='My mother was a mother as a child.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8000805106155523117</id><published>2009-05-04T22:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:37:34.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>My mom is very sweet and always caring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My mom is very sweet and always caring.&lt;br /&gt;      She worries about me when I am in school.&lt;br /&gt;      She makes sure that I get where I am going&lt;br /&gt;      On time so that I don't feel like a fool.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;She cares whenever I pick on my younger brother.&lt;br /&gt;      She cares whenever he or I get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;      She cares whenever I score a goal in soccer.&lt;br /&gt;      She cares about the buttons on my shirt.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But best of all, my mom loves all of us&lt;br /&gt;      Who live with her, both when we're good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;      She makes me happy with a hug and kiss&lt;br /&gt;      And holds my hand whenever I am sad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8000805106155523117?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8000805106155523117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8000805106155523117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8000805106155523117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8000805106155523117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mom-is-very-sweet-and-always-caring.html' title='My mom is very sweet and always caring.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6194215992059761110</id><published>2009-05-04T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:36:46.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mothers are the gardeners</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;others are the gardeners&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;f wind-blown wild flowers.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;hey water them with happy tears,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;appy with them many years,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ven as the hours&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;ing with sweet, sad melodies&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;ighing through their bowers.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6194215992059761110?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6194215992059761110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6194215992059761110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6194215992059761110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6194215992059761110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-are-gardeners.html' title='Mothers are the gardeners'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4503738629206666798</id><published>2009-05-04T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:36:28.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mothers are as total as the sky;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;others are as total as the sky;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;lder than the earth, and more enduring.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;hey're rooted in our hearts like ancient trees,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;alfway down to seething lava seas;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;mblazoned on our sail, and on our mooring.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;eturning home, we dwell within their sigh:&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;o maddening, so rich, so reassuring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4503738629206666798?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4503738629206666798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4503738629206666798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4503738629206666798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4503738629206666798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-are-as-total-as-sky.html' title='Mothers are as total as the sky;'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2692658013914399361</id><published>2009-05-04T22:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:36:07.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mothers and daughters, mother day poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mothers and daughters&lt;br /&gt;      Were daughters and mothers&lt;br /&gt;      Not so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;      We give and take&lt;br /&gt;      And take and give&lt;br /&gt;      Along time's endless row.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;      &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is passed&lt;br /&gt;      And love received&lt;br /&gt;      To be passed on again:&lt;br /&gt;      A precious heirloom&lt;br /&gt;      Twice, twice blessed,&lt;br /&gt;      A spiritual cardigan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;      &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll put it on&lt;br /&gt;      And treasure it,&lt;br /&gt;      The me I have received,&lt;br /&gt;      And when the roles&lt;br /&gt;      Reverse again,&lt;br /&gt;      I'll have what I most need.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;      &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So may our love&lt;br /&gt;      Go on and on,&lt;br /&gt;      A hundred thousand years;&lt;br /&gt;      Mothers and daughters,&lt;br /&gt;      Daughters and mothers,&lt;br /&gt;      Through joys and other tears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2692658013914399361?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2692658013914399361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2692658013914399361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2692658013914399361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2692658013914399361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-and-daughters-mother-day-poems.html' title='Mothers and daughters, mother day poems'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-9219043110802772668</id><published>2009-05-04T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:35:33.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mother of the Year is an occasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;other of the Year is an       occasion&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;n which all mothers can receive their due.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;he chosen one becomes a celebration,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;appily, of what we always knew.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ach generation finds its way to love,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;eturning to the home within the heart,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;ffering the next a model of&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;F&lt;/big&gt;ierce passion to be whole by being part.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;o you, then, go the laurels of the day,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;ard earned through many hours of sacrifice,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ach danced with all the wisdom of the way&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;et known to those who do not ask the price.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ven in the ardent grip of grace,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;live with love, you know the odds you face,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;eaching through your joys towards paradise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-9219043110802772668?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/9219043110802772668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=9219043110802772668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/9219043110802772668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/9219043110802772668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-of-year-is-occasion.html' title='Mother of the Year is an occasion'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5702555254343151133</id><published>2009-05-04T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:35:17.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mommy, I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mommy, I love you&lt;br /&gt;      For all that you do.&lt;br /&gt;      I'll kiss you and hug you&lt;br /&gt;      'Cause you love me, too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;You feed me and need me&lt;br /&gt;      To teach you to play,&lt;br /&gt;      So smile 'cause I love you&lt;br /&gt;      On this Mother's Day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5702555254343151133?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5702555254343151133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5702555254343151133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5702555254343151133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5702555254343151133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mommy-i-love-you.html' title='Mommy, I love you'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6008500138715646981</id><published>2009-05-04T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:34:18.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mommy, please don't worry 'cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy, please don't worry 'cause&lt;br /&gt;      I'm doing really well,&lt;br /&gt;      Even though I miss you on&lt;br /&gt;      This Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wishing you were with me 'cause&lt;br /&gt;      In that case I could tell&lt;br /&gt;      You all the things that happened to me&lt;br /&gt;      While you were away.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you even though you can't&lt;br /&gt;      Be with me just for now.&lt;br /&gt;      And I know you love me, too,&lt;br /&gt;      'Cause I'm your little child.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I'm sure that you will come&lt;br /&gt;      To me someday, somehow,&lt;br /&gt;      And I will see you look at me&lt;br /&gt;      And know that you have smiled.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6008500138715646981?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6008500138715646981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6008500138715646981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6008500138715646981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6008500138715646981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mommy-please-dont-worry-cause.html' title='Mommy, please don&apos;t worry &apos;cause'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8730308069592920648</id><published>2009-05-04T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:33:48.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mother of my loved one, hear my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;other of my loved one, hear my       love&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;n this, a day when such sweet words are due.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;ake to heart the heartfelt praise that you&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;ave long bestowed but wanted little of.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ven as waves hunger for the shore,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;esting their long yearnings on the sand,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;o I have found in you a mother, and&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;D&lt;/big&gt;elighted in the sunlight at your door.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;n accident of love brought us together,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;Y&lt;/big&gt;et though I chose not, I would choose no other.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8730308069592920648?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8730308069592920648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8730308069592920648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8730308069592920648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8730308069592920648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-of-my-loved-one-hear-my-love.html' title='Mother of my loved one, hear my love'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8575973544822629174</id><published>2009-05-04T22:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:33:58.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Mother of my loved one, hear my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I see you working hard for me&lt;br /&gt;     And wonder what it means:&lt;br /&gt;     Whether I will do the same&lt;br /&gt;     And give up my own dreams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To offer someone else my world,&lt;br /&gt;     A stranger from my womb,&lt;br /&gt;     And say: Here, take my life,&lt;br /&gt;     So you, not I, can bloom.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I often wonder at the depth&lt;br /&gt;     Of that cool sacrifice;&lt;br /&gt;     I know it can't be "just because,"&lt;br /&gt;     Or simply to be nice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is so awesome, I can't think&lt;br /&gt;     How I could make that choice,&lt;br /&gt;     Except I see something in you&lt;br /&gt;     That gives my own heart voice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I see sometimes a happiness&lt;br /&gt;     Amid the stressed-out day&lt;br /&gt;     That no one else can hope to know&lt;br /&gt;     In any other way.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I feel it when you look at me&lt;br /&gt;     And understand sometimes&lt;br /&gt;     That things I do, I do for two,&lt;br /&gt;     And then your hard life shines.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And when I give you grief, I know&lt;br /&gt;     That all the bitter pain&lt;br /&gt;     Between a mom and growing child&lt;br /&gt;     Is simply like the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;That alternates with sunny days,&lt;br /&gt;     Passion without end,&lt;br /&gt;     While underneath is more of life&lt;br /&gt;     Than we can comprehend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(64, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And then I know, perhaps, why I&lt;br /&gt;     Like you might be so moved&lt;br /&gt;     To give my life to someone else,&lt;br /&gt;     And know that I have loved.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8575973544822629174?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8575973544822629174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8575973544822629174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8575973544822629174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8575973544822629174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-of-my-loved-one-hear-my-love_04.html' title='Mother of my loved one, hear my love'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-9158862495031770284</id><published>2009-05-04T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:32:28.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>If I could give my mom the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I could give my mom the world&lt;br /&gt;      Or anything she wanted,&lt;br /&gt;      I'd give her my own heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;      And leave my own heart haunted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'd take upon myself her life&lt;br /&gt;      With all its strife and pain,&lt;br /&gt;      And let her ease into some space&lt;br /&gt;      Where she could live again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The pain for me would not be pain,&lt;br /&gt;      At least not for a while;&lt;br /&gt;      For I'd be doing it for her,&lt;br /&gt;      And I would see her smile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish that I could take her heart&lt;br /&gt;      And cleanse it with my tears,&lt;br /&gt;      And make her sorrow go away,&lt;br /&gt;      And answer all her fears.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish, I wish, but then I can't,&lt;br /&gt;      As I watch helplessly,&lt;br /&gt;      And take her in my arms and say&lt;br /&gt;      I wish that it were me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But loving is a hard, hard way,&lt;br /&gt;      With all the pain it brings.&lt;br /&gt;      And yet there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;      To touch the heart of things&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-9158862495031770284?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/9158862495031770284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=9158862495031770284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/9158862495031770284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/9158862495031770284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-i-could-give-my-mom-world.html' title='If I could give my mom the world'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4991184203248769460</id><published>2009-05-04T22:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:30:53.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Grandmothers are mothers who are grand,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;G&lt;/big&gt;randmothers are mothers who are       grand,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;estoring the sense that our most precious things&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;re those that do not change much over time.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;N&lt;/big&gt;o love of childhood is more sublime,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;D&lt;/big&gt;emanding little, giving on demand,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;M&lt;/big&gt;ore inclined than most to grant the wings&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;O&lt;/big&gt;n which we fly off to enchanted lands.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;hough grandmothers must serve as second mothers,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;elping out with young and restless hearts,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ach has all the patience wisdom brings,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;emembering our passions more than others,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;small&gt;oothing us with old and well-honed       arts&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4991184203248769460?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4991184203248769460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4991184203248769460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4991184203248769460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4991184203248769460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/grandmothers-are-mothers-who-are-grand.html' title='Grandmothers are mothers who are grand,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6553990849400921595</id><published>2009-05-04T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:30:37.045-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother’s Day to my dear Mum,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;appy Mother’s Day to my dear Mum,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;uthor of my        personality:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;leased, I hope, with what you read in        me;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;leased, I hope, with episodes to        come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;et now I, too, would get some pleasure        from&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;aking you the book in which I        see,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;f all the players in my        family,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he central character, whom I would        plumb.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ow beautiful to move in that        direction!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;ach to each a separate source of        pleasure,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;eading in the other’s        happiness,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;‘&lt;/span&gt;Mid much description, underlying        love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o would we deepen the        connection,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;iscovering new passages to        treasure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s we follow time towards        tenderness,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;earning for what years unread will        prove.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6553990849400921595?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6553990849400921595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6553990849400921595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6553990849400921595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6553990849400921595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-to-my-dear-mum.html' title='Happy Mother’s Day to my dear Mum,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6213387104939556517</id><published>2009-05-04T22:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:31:38.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>I love you and I need you, even though , For mother day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you and I need you, even though&lt;br /&gt;      I may at times have made you tear your hair!&lt;br /&gt;      I set myself apart, but even so&lt;br /&gt;      Your presence and your love are always there.&lt;br /&gt;      You are my jail cell and ten-ton door&lt;br /&gt;      That keeps me from just being who I am.&lt;br /&gt;      And so I pound the walls and go to war,&lt;br /&gt;      Ramming all the rules that I can ram.&lt;br /&gt;      Yet though I must rebel, all the while&lt;br /&gt;      I know your love's the ground on which I stand.&lt;br /&gt;      I wait upon the flash of your proud smile&lt;br /&gt;      And twist inside at every reprimand.&lt;br /&gt;      I'm sorry for the times I've caused you pain;&lt;br /&gt;      After these brief storms, love will remain.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6213387104939556517?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6213387104939556517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6213387104939556517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6213387104939556517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6213387104939556517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you-and-i-need-you-even-though.html' title='I love you and I need you, even though , For mother day'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6888027069186364036</id><published>2009-05-04T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:29:37.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>For all that you have given me, MOther day peoms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For all that you have given me,&lt;br /&gt;      I can return but love. For you&lt;br /&gt;      Bound up the wounds I did not see&lt;br /&gt;      And gave me hopes and passions new.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can return but love for you,&lt;br /&gt;      Whose unmoved faith my heart did move,&lt;br /&gt;      And gave me hopes and passions new,&lt;br /&gt;      And loved me till I turned to love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whose unmoved faith did my heart move?&lt;br /&gt;      The mother of my heart, not blood,&lt;br /&gt;      Who loved me till I turned to love.&lt;br /&gt;      And I became the soul I would.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The mother of my heart, not blood,&lt;br /&gt;      Bound up the wounds I did not see.&lt;br /&gt;      And I became the soul I would&lt;br /&gt;      For all that you have given me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6888027069186364036?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6888027069186364036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6888027069186364036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6888027069186364036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6888027069186364036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-all-that-you-have-given-me-mother.html' title='For all that you have given me, MOther day peoms'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4697351081021105222</id><published>2009-05-04T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:29:06.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Every time I see my pansies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every time I see my pansies&lt;br /&gt;      Vivid in the golden sun,&lt;br /&gt;      You are with me in my garden,&lt;br /&gt;      And I am once again a child.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivid in the golden sun,&lt;br /&gt;      Their beauty brings me close to tears,&lt;br /&gt;      And I am once again a child&lt;br /&gt;      Learning to assume your grace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Their beauty brings me close to tears&lt;br /&gt;      As I join hands with you in love,&lt;br /&gt;      Learning to assume your grace,&lt;br /&gt;      Dancing to your inner music.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I join hands with you in love,&lt;br /&gt;      You are with me in my garden,&lt;br /&gt;      Dancing to your inner music&lt;br /&gt;      Every time I see my pansies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4697351081021105222?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4697351081021105222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4697351081021105222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4697351081021105222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4697351081021105222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/every-time-i-see-my-pansies.html' title='Every time I see my pansies'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8650475557257889744</id><published>2009-05-04T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:28:28.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Even though just recently we've met,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even though just recently we've met,&lt;br /&gt;      I feel you are to me a second mother.&lt;br /&gt;      Sometimes between one person and another&lt;br /&gt;      There is a strangely comfortable first fit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With you I feel just like a lonely moon&lt;br /&gt;      Come to the attraction of an earth,&lt;br /&gt;      Swinging gratefully across its girth&lt;br /&gt;      As if possessed at last by love its own.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With the adult need for time and space&lt;br /&gt;      There is the child's need for something more:&lt;br /&gt;      A love that needs no answer at the core&lt;br /&gt;      Of all that gives one dignity and grace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8650475557257889744?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8650475557257889744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8650475557257889744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8650475557257889744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8650475557257889744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/even-though-just-recently-weve-met.html' title='Even though just recently we&apos;ve met,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-998619720891472029</id><published>2009-05-04T22:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:28:03.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Dear Mother, please don't take away my baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Mother, please don't take away my baby.&lt;br /&gt;      I'm young, alone, my husband is in jail.&lt;br /&gt;      But there's a wonder in what fortune may be&lt;br /&gt;      Given us, though time its wisdom veil.&lt;br /&gt;      Please help me be a mother much as you are&lt;br /&gt;      By being but a mother once removed,&lt;br /&gt;      As I become the daughter that I thus far&lt;br /&gt;      Have never been, by love and labor proved.&lt;br /&gt;      And let me love as you did my own child,&lt;br /&gt;      Making the best of what I wrought in pain;&lt;br /&gt;      For once fate leaves, one ought to think it smiled,&lt;br /&gt;      Rejoicing in what one would rue in vain.&lt;br /&gt;      I would not give my child to another;&lt;br /&gt;      I need you now, but only as my mother&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-998619720891472029?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/998619720891472029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=998619720891472029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/998619720891472029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/998619720891472029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-mother-please-dont-take-away-my.html' title='Dear Mother, please don&apos;t take away my baby.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-221856079037031192</id><published>2009-05-04T22:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:27:17.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Daughters-in-law are our grandchildren's mothers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;big&gt;D&lt;/big&gt;aughters-in-law are our       grandchildren's mothers.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;s such, they carry our fortunes downstream.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;U&lt;/big&gt;nder their guidance, our hopes become others',&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;G&lt;/big&gt;iving their force to a much larger dream.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;H&lt;/big&gt;ow lucky we are to have you for the carer&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;T&lt;/big&gt;hat nurtures the hearts of our hearts, that they may&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;E&lt;/big&gt;ach be a lover, a giver and sharer,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;R&lt;/big&gt;emaking the world in their image each day.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;S&lt;/big&gt;o do we all, like streams from the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;I&lt;/big&gt;n time become joined in the souls we have made,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;N&lt;/big&gt;ow mingled forever, eternal companions,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;L&lt;/big&gt;inked by our love in a bond that won't fade.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;A&lt;/big&gt;s you in your noontime your work of love do,&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;big&gt;W&lt;/big&gt;e watch from the hillside, grateful for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-221856079037031192?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/221856079037031192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=221856079037031192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/221856079037031192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/221856079037031192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/daughters-in-law-are-our-grandchildrens.html' title='Daughters-in-law are our grandchildren&apos;s mothers.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7108539481581543852</id><published>2009-05-04T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:26:53.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Close your eyes and wish for the one thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Close your eyes and wish for the one thing&lt;br /&gt;      You cannot do without, and when you do,&lt;br /&gt;      Near your heart you'll find it, always there,&lt;br /&gt;      Treasure that is dear but not so rare,&lt;br /&gt;      Held in the mesh that all your dreams flow through.&lt;br /&gt;      In truth, no gift more happiness can bring,&lt;br /&gt;      And so this day I give my love to you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7108539481581543852?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7108539481581543852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7108539481581543852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7108539481581543852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7108539481581543852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/close-your-eyes-and-wish-for-one-thing.html' title='Close your eyes and wish for the one thing'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5078502830410239870</id><published>2009-05-04T22:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:26:12.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Behold the mother with her newborn child!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behold the mother with her newborn child!&lt;br /&gt;      An icon of a hope that never dies.&lt;br /&gt;      Death may label all we cherish lies,&lt;br /&gt;      Yet this love lies too deep to be defiled.&lt;br /&gt;      We clear an inner field where fate has smiled,&lt;br /&gt;      Letting play the pleasures of surmise,&lt;br /&gt;      Holding back all contrary replies,&lt;br /&gt;      As though our thoughts might turn the winters mild.&lt;br /&gt;      Despite the well-known travesties of time,&lt;br /&gt;      Each time a child is born we dream anew,&lt;br /&gt;      For only thus our losses are regained.&lt;br /&gt;      Though we must share the destiny of slime,&lt;br /&gt;      No passion in our palette is more true&lt;br /&gt;      Than that which cradles innocence unstained.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5078502830410239870?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5078502830410239870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5078502830410239870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5078502830410239870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5078502830410239870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/behold-mother-with-her-newborn-child.html' title='Behold the mother with her newborn child!'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-474496201780453395</id><published>2009-05-04T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:25:49.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Before I was myself you made me, me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before I was myself you made me, me&lt;br /&gt;      With love and patience, discipline and tears,&lt;br /&gt;      Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allowing me to sail upon my sea,&lt;br /&gt;      Though well within the headlands of your fears.&lt;br /&gt;      Before I was myself you made me, me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;With dreams enough of what I was to be&lt;br /&gt;      And hopes that would be sculpted by the years,&lt;br /&gt;      Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Relinquishing your powers gradually&lt;br /&gt;      To let me shape myself among my peers.&lt;br /&gt;      Before I was myself you made me, me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And being good and wise, you gracefully&lt;br /&gt;      As dancers when the last sweet cadence nears&lt;br /&gt;      Bit by bit stepped back to set me free.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400040;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;For love inspires learning naturally:&lt;br /&gt;      The mind assents to what the heart reveres.&lt;br /&gt;      And so it was through love you made me, me&lt;br /&gt;      By slowly stepping back to set me free.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-474496201780453395?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/474496201780453395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=474496201780453395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/474496201780453395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/474496201780453395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/before-i-was-myself-you-made-me-me.html' title='Before I was myself you made me, me'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5459536550799526939</id><published>2009-05-04T22:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:25:28.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Although consumed by fury, you still loved us. , Mother day shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:Navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Although consumed by fury, you still loved us.&lt;br /&gt;      At least that is the knowledge of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;      Screaming like a child, you would beat us&lt;br /&gt;      Until you snapped, and then the tears would start.&lt;br /&gt;      "You know I love you," you would cry, demanding&lt;br /&gt;      More of us through tears than with your fist.&lt;br /&gt;      And we, through tears, would nod our understanding,&lt;br /&gt;      Too bullied in our pain to dare resist.&lt;br /&gt;      Yet now that you've been dead for many years,&lt;br /&gt;      And I have wandered through my own vast hell,&lt;br /&gt;      I see the desperate anguish in your tears&lt;br /&gt;      And hope at last that I can love you well.&lt;br /&gt;      For only in my love can your love be&lt;br /&gt;      The love that once, I think, you had for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5459536550799526939?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5459536550799526939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5459536550799526939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5459536550799526939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5459536550799526939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/although-consumed-by-fury-you-still.html' title='Although consumed by fury, you still loved us. , Mother day shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-7717814036914281040</id><published>2009-05-04T22:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:24:31.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>A vase of flowers in a window frame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;A vase of flowers in a window frame.&lt;br /&gt;      A house of gentle light amid dark leaves.&lt;br /&gt;      An ecstasy so sharp it feels like anguish,&lt;br /&gt;      The pull that makes our beeline an        ellipse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p align="left"&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No transcendental morning's inspiration&lt;br /&gt;      So ravishes the things we never see.&lt;br /&gt;      We hear for all our lives a silent music&lt;br /&gt;      To which we dance unknowing through our time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And even when we die, there is a beauty&lt;br /&gt;      Older than the cold December stars,&lt;br /&gt;      A part of us that waits behind the darkness&lt;br /&gt;      To take us once again into its arms.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-7717814036914281040?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/7717814036914281040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=7717814036914281040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7717814036914281040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/7717814036914281040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/vase-of-flowers-in-window-frame.html' title='A vase of flowers in a window frame.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4468707769831554157</id><published>2009-05-04T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:23:59.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>Although a daughter, I write this as a mother.</title><content type='html'>Although a daughter, I write this as a mother.&lt;br /&gt;We're both mothers now, of child-daughters:&lt;br /&gt;You, a grandmother forced to be a mother,&lt;br /&gt;And I, a widow, alone with my fatherless daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Death has thus shaped both our lives in ways&lt;br /&gt;We would not have chosen. Yet life is still the bright,&lt;br /&gt;Painfully lovely thing it was always:&lt;br /&gt;Our children like dancers on a dark, splendid night,&lt;br /&gt;Needing our loves as I needed yours; your love&lt;br /&gt;The same song as ever, a lullaby I remember&lt;br /&gt;So well from my time in your arms. We move&lt;br /&gt;In slow spirals towards the stars. September&lt;br /&gt;Has weeks like June, yet is closer to the fall.&lt;br /&gt;Love has no answers, yet its beauty answers all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4468707769831554157?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4468707769831554157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4468707769831554157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4468707769831554157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4468707769831554157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/although-daughter-i-write-this-as.html' title='Although a daughter, I write this as a mother.'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4275918753258021994</id><published>2009-05-04T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:23:12.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Day Poems'/><title type='text'>A villanelle for Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A villanelle for Mother's Day&lt;br /&gt;      Should take me just about an hour:&lt;br /&gt;      Writing it is child's play.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because I know just what to       say,&lt;br /&gt;      And rhyming's quite within my power,&lt;br /&gt;      To write it should be child's play.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yet plain speech is not my way:&lt;br /&gt;      I look for leaves to shade my flower,&lt;br /&gt;      This villanelle for Mother's Day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I do not wish to sound too fey,&lt;br /&gt;      Obscure, mystic, gushy, sour--&lt;br /&gt;      Arggh! Writing's never child's play!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, childish! To my dismay,&lt;br /&gt;      Far beyond the allotted hour,&lt;br /&gt;      This villanelle for Mother's Day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dawdles on. Let me just say&lt;br /&gt;      It plain: I love you, and so end our&lt;br /&gt;      Villanelle for Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;      (Well ... writing it &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; child's       play.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4275918753258021994?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4275918753258021994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4275918753258021994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4275918753258021994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;A mother's love determines how&lt;br /&gt;      We love ourselves and others.&lt;br /&gt;      There is no sky we'll ever see&lt;br /&gt;      Not lit by that first love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stripped of love, the universe&lt;br /&gt;      Would drive us mad with pain;&lt;br /&gt;      But we are born into a world&lt;br /&gt;      That greets our cries with joy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;How much I owe you for the kiss&lt;br /&gt;      That told me who I was!&lt;br /&gt;      The greatest gift--a love of life--&lt;br /&gt;      Lay laughing in your eyes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Because of you my world still has&lt;br /&gt;      The soft grace of your smile;&lt;br /&gt;      And every wind of fortune bears&lt;br /&gt;      The scent of your caress.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-298613812766547046?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/298613812766547046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=298613812766547046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/298613812766547046'/><link rel='self' 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day Peoms</title><content type='html'>Mother day Poems, Mother Day Shayari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;A mother casts her dreams into the sea;&lt;br /&gt;      We, the words sent bobbing towards the sun,&lt;br /&gt;      The eggs of stone, the shards of        prophesy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because she must conclude her       melody&lt;br /&gt;      And fall back to the sweet dark hush of One,&lt;br /&gt;      A mother casts her dreams into the sea,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoping to cross that wild       infinity&lt;br /&gt;      And on some infant shore again to run,&lt;br /&gt;      The eggs of stone, the shards of prophesy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outside the fiery circle of       memory,&lt;br /&gt;      The howling surf, the incessant years undone …&lt;br /&gt;      A mother casts her dreams into the sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then dissolves into a       tapestry,&lt;br /&gt;      Her rolling, helpless drift again begun,&lt;br /&gt;      The eggs of stone, the shards of prophesy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#400080;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; Afloat once more upon eternity,&lt;br /&gt;      Once more the alien fury, never done …&lt;br /&gt;      Again, again, her dreams into the sea,&lt;br /&gt;      The eggs of stone, the shards of prophesy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From :- http://www.poemsforfree.com/mothca.html&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-763059975429564404?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/763059975429564404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=763059975429564404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/763059975429564404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/763059975429564404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-casts-her-dreams-into-sea-mother.html' title='A Mother Casts Her Dreams into the Sea, Mother day Peoms'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4837368791257355061</id><published>2009-04-29T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:13:34.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romantic Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>My Dream Come True</title><content type='html'>When I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Late at night,&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you beside me&lt;br /&gt;Holding me tight.&lt;br /&gt;Your close touch&lt;br /&gt;And gentle embrace,&lt;br /&gt;I softly gaze&lt;br /&gt;Into your sweet smiling face.&lt;br /&gt;A dream soars&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my mind,&lt;br /&gt;The image of us&lt;br /&gt;Begins to bind.&lt;br /&gt;You give me that warm feeling&lt;br /&gt;Deep down inside,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;Is difficult to hide.&lt;br /&gt;I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's real,&lt;br /&gt;I know my heart beats&lt;br /&gt;For the love I feel.&lt;br /&gt;The connection between us&lt;br /&gt;Is clearly strong,&lt;br /&gt;Being wrapped in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I feel I belong.&lt;br /&gt;I'd sacrifice my life&lt;br /&gt;Just to keep you safe,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can harm you&lt;br /&gt;Or take you away.&lt;br /&gt;My heart dances in circles&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the moon light,&lt;br /&gt;I know my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Is well worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;The comfort you give&lt;br /&gt;Brings a soft smile,&lt;br /&gt;My love is true&lt;br /&gt;Nothing false or vile.&lt;br /&gt;One kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;Makes my heart feel whole,&lt;br /&gt;The power of love&lt;br /&gt;Takes over my soul.&lt;br /&gt;As I look into&lt;br /&gt;Your gorgeous eyes,&lt;br /&gt;My fears seem to fly&lt;br /&gt;Away through the skies.&lt;br /&gt;You give me the strength&lt;br /&gt;To make it through each day,&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll always be by your side&lt;br /&gt;Here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;To me you are like&lt;br /&gt;An angel in disguise,&lt;br /&gt;And I know our love&lt;br /&gt;Could never die.&lt;br /&gt;Even through&lt;br /&gt;Those dark stormy nights,&lt;br /&gt;I'll quickly run&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel alright.&lt;br /&gt;If a cold tear&lt;br /&gt;Should fall from your face,&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my hardest&lt;br /&gt;To take its place.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel you have&lt;br /&gt;No one to guide you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;To walk beside you.&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;The bluest of blue,&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;To tenderly comfort you.&lt;br /&gt;I knew&lt;br /&gt;From the very start,&lt;br /&gt;That you would be the one&lt;br /&gt;Holding the key to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;If you need help&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you the way,&lt;br /&gt;You're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;And I need you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Your warm touch&lt;br /&gt;Makes my heart sing,&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;You're everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4837368791257355061?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4837368791257355061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4837368791257355061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4837368791257355061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4837368791257355061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-dream-come-true.html' title='My Dream Come True'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2893786130844631297</id><published>2009-04-29T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:12:11.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>I Found You , New love poem</title><content type='html'>My heart was broken&lt;br /&gt;Many times before&lt;br /&gt;But I never stoped&lt;br /&gt;So it broke some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I try to love&lt;br /&gt;My heart was up high&lt;br /&gt;But it always break somehow&lt;br /&gt;Whenever somebody says goobye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then that faithful day came&lt;br /&gt;The day you came to my life&lt;br /&gt;I knew you were the perfect one&lt;br /&gt;I will marry and be my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that were together&lt;br /&gt;We will never be apart&lt;br /&gt;Cause you picked up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faithful day I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;Is the day that still stays true&lt;br /&gt;A day is very special to me&lt;br /&gt;The day I found you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2893786130844631297?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2893786130844631297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2893786130844631297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2893786130844631297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2893786130844631297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-found-you-new-love-poem.html' title='I Found You , New love poem'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2528698379628498470</id><published>2009-04-29T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:10:56.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Without You , Love Poem just for you</title><content type='html'>I love you,&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of a better way,&lt;br /&gt;To spend my life,&lt;br /&gt;To be with you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I think about you every minute,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think about me,&lt;br /&gt;There is no other place,&lt;br /&gt;I would rather be.&lt;br /&gt;Baby you make life simple,&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy,&lt;br /&gt;I love you babe,&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever leave me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt survive without you,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd die out on my own,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'd do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2528698379628498470?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2528698379628498470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2528698379628498470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2528698379628498470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2528698379628498470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/without-you-love-poem-just-for-you.html' title='Without You , Love Poem just for you'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4520029539386225310</id><published>2009-04-29T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:09:28.632-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>A poem wrote for you , Love poem for lover</title><content type='html'>I think of no one else&lt;br /&gt;for there is only you&lt;br /&gt;your smile quickly melts me&lt;br /&gt;what am i to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i worry and i fret&lt;br /&gt;when you are not near&lt;br /&gt;the thought of you hurt&lt;br /&gt;is my greatest fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i send you kisses at night&lt;br /&gt;where ever you may be&lt;br /&gt;i ask my guardian angel&lt;br /&gt;to protect you, instead of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can not pretend&lt;br /&gt;or lie anymore&lt;br /&gt;no longer can my feelings hide&lt;br /&gt;closed behind a door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes you're perfect&lt;br /&gt;there's no wrong that you can do&lt;br /&gt;for i finally realize&lt;br /&gt;that I'm in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 78, 171); font-size: 18px;"&gt;A poem wrote for you&lt;/span&gt;            by   &lt;b style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px;"&gt;KrYsTiE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4520029539386225310?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4520029539386225310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4520029539386225310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4520029539386225310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4520029539386225310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/poem-wrote-for-you-love-poem-for-lover.html' title='A poem wrote for you , Love poem for lover'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-6519709558621403050</id><published>2009-04-29T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:08:13.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Thinking of You , Love poem for Sweetheart</title><content type='html'>When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder&lt;br /&gt;Will our love blossom&lt;br /&gt;Or will it sunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I see my life unfold&lt;br /&gt;Together we will live&lt;br /&gt;With you, I feel bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I become afraid&lt;br /&gt;I fear you'll reject me&lt;br /&gt;When this infatuation's played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I think of love&lt;br /&gt;You are my angel&lt;br /&gt;Sent from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I fear I'll come undone&lt;br /&gt;Never have I felt&lt;br /&gt;This way about anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I think of Aphrodite&lt;br /&gt;But not even that goddess&lt;br /&gt;could match your beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can fly&lt;br /&gt;If I ever lost your love&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I would die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 78, 171); font-size: 18px;"&gt;Thinking of You&lt;/span&gt;            by   &lt;b style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Timothy Bledsoe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-6519709558621403050?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/6519709558621403050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=6519709558621403050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6519709558621403050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/6519709558621403050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/thinking-of-you-love-poem-for.html' title='Thinking of You , Love poem for Sweetheart'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1642111554261203401</id><published>2009-04-29T01:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:06:24.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Forever you and me , Poems</title><content type='html'>I cant explain the way I feel for you&lt;br /&gt;With any words I say or actions I do&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you can really see&lt;br /&gt;That you mean everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your the one I've been looking for&lt;br /&gt;And now I've got you I wont look anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'd never cheat &amp;amp; would never lie&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't want what we have to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope whenever I see you my heart beats fast&lt;br /&gt;Like it does now, I hope this feeling lasts&lt;br /&gt;I cant imagine not wanting to see your face&lt;br /&gt;Or that being without you will be my better place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm upset or feeling alone&lt;br /&gt;I run to your arms and with you I'm at home&lt;br /&gt;Happiness and smiles is all that you bring&lt;br /&gt;I know this is real love not a school-girl fling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to spend each day together&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait till you say me and you is forever&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I'll keep saying it so you'll see&lt;br /&gt;Your my one and only love, its forever you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 78, 171); font-size: 18px;"&gt;Forever you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;by   &lt;b style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Shelly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1642111554261203401?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1642111554261203401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1642111554261203401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1642111554261203401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1642111554261203401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/forever-you-and-me-poems.html' title='Forever you and me , Poems'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2975007404318898246</id><published>2009-04-29T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:04:22.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>My Heart , Poem for my love</title><content type='html'>My heart is so tender&lt;br /&gt;So fragile so caring&lt;br /&gt;If I trust it with you&lt;br /&gt;Would that be so daring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart needs someone&lt;br /&gt;Who will treat it right&lt;br /&gt;Let emotions take their course&lt;br /&gt;And not put up a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been broken&lt;br /&gt;So many times in the past&lt;br /&gt;Now what it needs&lt;br /&gt;Is someone to heal it and fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be as gentle&lt;br /&gt;As it needs you to be&lt;br /&gt;I think you could&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just promise that you won’t hurt it&lt;br /&gt;Or break it once more&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll promise to care for you&lt;br /&gt;Like no one ever has before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to offer&lt;br /&gt;To that one person I can trust&lt;br /&gt;But first you have to make that promise&lt;br /&gt;And that is a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Heart&lt;br /&gt;By Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2975007404318898246?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2975007404318898246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2975007404318898246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2975007404318898246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2975007404318898246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heart-poem-for-my-love.html' title='My Heart , Poem for my love'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5916959757220242761</id><published>2009-04-29T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:02:25.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Patience - love Poem</title><content type='html'>Your words vibrate through my soul&lt;br /&gt;Awakenings and racing thoughts on the go&lt;br /&gt;My heart has been hit&lt;br /&gt;You need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends flash warnings&lt;br /&gt;Love and concern casts their doubts&lt;br /&gt;How could I know&lt;br /&gt;They steer me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows I stay&lt;br /&gt;Not letting go&lt;br /&gt;My mind has lost control&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulterior motives&lt;br /&gt;Player on the move&lt;br /&gt;All possibilities&lt;br /&gt;What do I have to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I voice my fears&lt;br /&gt;Heart already shakes and quivers&lt;br /&gt;You listen and feel&lt;br /&gt;"Patience" you reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious&lt;br /&gt;I'm delighted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions unlocked&lt;br /&gt;I let you in&lt;br /&gt;Feelings enhanced&lt;br /&gt;There's no return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words sing to me&lt;br /&gt;Time soars by&lt;br /&gt;I'm entranced by you&lt;br /&gt;Pure laughter and joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel a great loss&lt;br /&gt;When we're unable to talk&lt;br /&gt;I can never get enough&lt;br /&gt;You've become a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 78, 171);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patience            by   Arielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow my heart&lt;br /&gt;It's all I can do&lt;br /&gt;Time will tell&lt;br /&gt;If our love is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Patience" you say&lt;br /&gt;Patient I will be&lt;br /&gt;Shutting out&lt;br /&gt;The voices surrounding me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5916959757220242761?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5916959757220242761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5916959757220242761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5916959757220242761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5916959757220242761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/patience-love-poem.html' title='Patience - love Poem'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3420492778652988249</id><published>2009-04-29T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:00:13.938-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Color my Happiness , love peoms</title><content type='html'>Always be true to me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what’s on your mind&lt;br /&gt;Ask for my opinion&lt;br /&gt;be honest even if not kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color me with happiness&lt;br /&gt;From purple to yellow to blue&lt;br /&gt;Fill my world with excitement&lt;br /&gt;And fill it full of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me out to dinners&lt;br /&gt;And tell me I’m your world&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you love me&lt;br /&gt;And that I am your perfect girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color my happiness&lt;br /&gt;With respect and honor and truth&lt;br /&gt;Show me that your care for me&lt;br /&gt;Will hold past our time of youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always stand beside me&lt;br /&gt;Never in front or behind&lt;br /&gt;I want to stand equal with you&lt;br /&gt;And forever be in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be able to protect me&lt;br /&gt;But don’t guard my every move&lt;br /&gt;I need to know you’re there&lt;br /&gt;But this you don’t have to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like an angel&lt;br /&gt;But please don’t clip my wings&lt;br /&gt;Because even if I take flight&lt;br /&gt;I will never take off my ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So color me with happiness&lt;br /&gt;Which shouldn’t be hard to do&lt;br /&gt;Because you are the only color in my world&lt;br /&gt;I’d be lost in darkness without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 78, 171); font-size: 18px;"&gt;Color my Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;by   &lt;b style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Sierra Rae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-top: 13px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3420492778652988249?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3420492778652988249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3420492778652988249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3420492778652988249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3420492778652988249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/color-my-happiness-love-peoms.html' title='Color my Happiness , love peoms'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-5214364944348868631</id><published>2009-04-29T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:52:18.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>Love that can never be , love poem</title><content type='html'>I love him&lt;br /&gt;but he doesn't love me&lt;br /&gt;i hate to be in this position&lt;br /&gt;why can't we ever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he loves someone else&lt;br /&gt;i feel all of the pain&lt;br /&gt;i knew if i told him&lt;br /&gt;we would never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get mixed signals&lt;br /&gt;i get so confused&lt;br /&gt;i knew if i asked him&lt;br /&gt;he would definitely refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if i hadn't told him&lt;br /&gt;none of this would be&lt;br /&gt;all i want from him&lt;br /&gt;is to open his eyes and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will never leave her&lt;br /&gt;he loves her&lt;br /&gt;i'm burning inside&lt;br /&gt;i always suffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope he knows&lt;br /&gt;how i feel&lt;br /&gt;my love for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love that can never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-5214364944348868631?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/5214364944348868631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=5214364944348868631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5214364944348868631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/5214364944348868631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-that-can-never-be-love-poem.html' title='Love that can never be , love poem'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2523614685773101074</id><published>2009-04-28T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:49:12.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Love'/><title type='text'>LOVE POEM , Just For love,</title><content type='html'>I'm so sad and depressed&lt;br /&gt;Is all I want to do is rest&lt;br /&gt;I go to sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams I just can't fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of you lying in that bed&lt;br /&gt;And wonder if there is anything I could have said&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were still here&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you are still near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than you know&lt;br /&gt;I just wish you didn't have to go&lt;br /&gt;I just want one more day with you&lt;br /&gt;And I know thats what you would have wanted too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more and more each day&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more we had to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I will see you again&lt;br /&gt;But my life is just started to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By cyndi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2523614685773101074?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2523614685773101074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2523614685773101074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2523614685773101074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2523614685773101074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-poem-just-for-love.html' title='LOVE POEM , Just For love,'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-914758555720981019</id><published>2009-04-28T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:46:02.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem on sorry'/><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Please forgive us should You find this insolent&lt;br /&gt;Or see no tears we shed after the latest trick of Yours&lt;br /&gt;But writhing inside, we have been guessing the motive&lt;br /&gt;Eeach time one disaster rallies against another;&lt;br /&gt;Guess we should know better that we should know better&lt;br /&gt;Dumbstruck by quakes and tsunamis we wish to arrive&lt;br /&gt;At the meaning of Mother Nature's messages&lt;br /&gt;Though we know we'd better take precautionary measures&lt;br /&gt;Whilst in the midst of the whirlwind of political rhetorics&lt;br /&gt;Filthy conglomerates sneer and chuckle with each drop&lt;br /&gt;Of the mud bursting from their oil pipes in East Java&lt;br /&gt;Guess we should know better that they aren't sorry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Sukasah Syahdan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-914758555720981019?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/914758555720981019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=914758555720981019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/914758555720981019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/914758555720981019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1428851239513217502</id><published>2009-04-28T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:44:14.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem on sorry'/><title type='text'>Oh, Oh, You Will Be Sorry</title><content type='html'>Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word!&lt;br /&gt;Give me back my book and take my kiss instead.&lt;br /&gt;Was it my enemy or my friend I heard,&lt;br /&gt;"What a big book for such a little head!"&lt;br /&gt;Come, I will show you now my newest hat,&lt;br /&gt;And you may watch me purse my mouth and prink!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I shall love you still, and all of that.&lt;br /&gt;I never again shall tell you what I think.&lt;br /&gt;I shall be sweet and crafty, soft and sly;&lt;br /&gt;You will not catch me reading any more:&lt;br /&gt;I shall be called a wife to pattern by;&lt;br /&gt;And some day when you knock and push the door,&lt;br /&gt;Some sane day, not too bright and not too stormy,&lt;br /&gt;I shall be gone, and you may whistle for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Edna St. Vincent Millay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1428851239513217502?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1428851239513217502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1428851239513217502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1428851239513217502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1428851239513217502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-oh-you-will-be-sorry.html' title='Oh, Oh, You Will Be Sorry'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-1366629909482859796</id><published>2009-04-28T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:42:57.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem on sorry'/><title type='text'>Sorry as I journey down life’s way</title><content type='html'>There is much in life that makes me sorry as I journey&lt;br /&gt;down life’s way.&lt;br /&gt;And I seem to see more pathos in poor human&lt;br /&gt;Lives each day.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the strong brave men, who shield&lt;br /&gt;the weak from harm,&lt;br /&gt;But who, in their own troubled hours find no&lt;br /&gt;Protecting arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the victors who have reached&lt;br /&gt;success, to stand&lt;br /&gt;As targets for the arrows shot by envious failure’s&lt;br /&gt;hand.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the generous hearts who freely&lt;br /&gt;shared their wine,&lt;br /&gt;But drink alone the gall of tears in fortune’s&lt;br /&gt;drear decline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the souls who build their own fame’s&lt;br /&gt;funeral pyre,&lt;br /&gt;Derided by the scornful throng like ice deriding&lt;br /&gt;fire.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the conquering ones tho know not&lt;br /&gt;sin’s defeat,&lt;br /&gt;But daily tread down fierce desire ‘neath scorched&lt;br /&gt;and bleeding feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the anguished hearts that break with&lt;br /&gt;passions strain,&lt;br /&gt;But I’m sorrier for the poor starved souls that&lt;br /&gt;Never knew love’s pain.&lt;br /&gt;Who hunger on through barren years not tasting&lt;br /&gt;joys they crave,&lt;br /&gt;For sadder far is such a lot than weeping o’er a&lt;br /&gt;grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the souls that come unwelcomed&lt;br /&gt;into birth,&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the unloved old who cumber up the&lt;br /&gt;earth.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for the suffering poor in life’s great&lt;br /&gt;maelstrom hurled,&lt;br /&gt;In truth I’m sorry for them all who make this&lt;br /&gt;aching world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But underneath whate’er seems sad and is not&lt;br /&gt;understood,&lt;br /&gt;I know there lies hid from our sight a mighty&lt;br /&gt;germ of good.&lt;br /&gt;And this belief stands firm by me, my sermon,&lt;br /&gt;motto, text –&lt;br /&gt;The sorriest things in this life will seem grandest&lt;br /&gt;in the next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-1366629909482859796?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/1366629909482859796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=1366629909482859796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1366629909482859796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/1366629909482859796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-as-i-journey-down-lifes-way.html' title='Sorry as I journey down life’s way'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-930418471902413540</id><published>2009-04-28T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:41:10.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem for parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Poem'/><title type='text'>Sorry , Poem for parents</title><content type='html'>Dear parents,&lt;br /&gt;I forgive you my life,&lt;br /&gt;Begotten in a drab town,&lt;br /&gt;The intention was good;&lt;br /&gt;Passing the street now,&lt;br /&gt;I see still the remains of sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not the bone buckled;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me enough food&lt;br /&gt;To renew myself.&lt;br /&gt;It was the mind's weight&lt;br /&gt;Kept me bent, as I grew tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not your fault.&lt;br /&gt;What should have gone on,&lt;br /&gt;Arrow aimed from a tried bow&lt;br /&gt;At a tried target, has turned back,&lt;br /&gt;Wounding itself&lt;br /&gt;With questions you had not asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry by R. S. Thomas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-930418471902413540?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/930418471902413540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=930418471902413540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/930418471902413540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/930418471902413540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-poem-for-parents.html' title='Sorry , Poem for parents'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-4239250033871719089</id><published>2009-04-21T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:33:30.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sparrows Come Free</title><content type='html'>The future was already in the past. &lt;br /&gt;The leaves were there in the seeds--&lt;br /&gt;Brittle brown, black serration,&lt;br /&gt;Wrinkled, desiccated, &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the clemencies of time,&lt;br /&gt;And green thumbs, weather, earth, water.&lt;br /&gt;In the mind's eye were visions of things,&lt;br /&gt;The possibilities of lushness, &lt;br /&gt;Of tangerine ripeness and yellow pungency,&lt;br /&gt;The anticipation of the sigh of summer &lt;br /&gt;Among the wayward branches,&lt;br /&gt;Of leaves snuggling in pouring rain,&lt;br /&gt;The nocturne of frogs rising from the ponds.&lt;br /&gt;When you dug a hole in the ground &lt;br /&gt;To bury the unpromising saplings,&lt;br /&gt;When in the months that followed &lt;br /&gt;You uprooted the irrelevant weeds, &lt;br /&gt;Prayed for rain and sunlight to some god&lt;br /&gt;Of dubious munificence,&lt;br /&gt;Was it ever on the periphery of the heart's dream&lt;br /&gt;That some years into your middle age&lt;br /&gt;The seeds would have such a crown of abundance&lt;br /&gt;For the birds to have made their airy sanctuary?&lt;br /&gt;Now the garden is ablaze with their raucous summons.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes interfused with their ceaseless aubade,&lt;br /&gt;As the saffron dawn recedes relentlessly&lt;br /&gt;Toward common brightness,&lt;br /&gt;The blue echoes of a god-like voice:&lt;br /&gt;The sparrows come free,&lt;br /&gt;Come free,&lt;br /&gt;Come free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Anthony L. Tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-4239250033871719089?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/4239250033871719089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=4239250033871719089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4239250033871719089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/4239250033871719089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/sparrows-come-free.html' title='The Sparrows Come Free'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2962176015802265412</id><published>2009-04-21T23:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:30:50.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon Walk</title><content type='html'>Moon white, moon bright,&lt;br /&gt;Shining silver light in the sky at night;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in this night are two lovers,&lt;br /&gt;Spreading with the wind is the fragrance of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon’s white, moon’s bright,&lt;br /&gt;My ladylove’s face is just as bright;&lt;br /&gt;Fair and lovely like the moon so full,&lt;br /&gt;Looking at her face is really joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow light in the twinkling eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Look deep inside to find a surprise;&lt;br /&gt;Sparkling intellect tries to hide,&lt;br /&gt;Like a pearl with the shell outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pools of love are her lovely eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Her warm heart can break any ice;&lt;br /&gt;A walk under moon in her company,&lt;br /&gt;Livens up my life for years many, many…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2962176015802265412?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2962176015802265412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2962176015802265412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2962176015802265412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2962176015802265412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/moon-walk.html' title='Moon Walk'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2011410105675675055</id><published>2009-04-21T23:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:30:05.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><title type='text'>Love is like a lightning</title><content type='html'>Dark and stormy was the night, &lt;br /&gt;Searching everywhere-not a soul in sight.&lt;br /&gt;Running amok was a chill wind, &lt;br /&gt;Stripping leaves from trees till their rind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand demons, I feared, there exist, &lt;br /&gt;Fight as much, they continued to persist.&lt;br /&gt;Churning thoughts in my mind like a mill, &lt;br /&gt;I wandered alone-struggling to hold still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came-I never thought it would, &lt;br /&gt;Scything through the darkness like only it could.&lt;br /&gt;Tons of energy burnt through the sky a path, &lt;br /&gt;I saw everywhere at once-to search for my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighting a scene that was scenic and scary, &lt;br /&gt;Wild, but wonderful-wished I had a fairy.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed in silver were the things around me, &lt;br /&gt;The play of white on black scared poor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything beautiful - each a different hue of white, &lt;br /&gt;Darkness under it only added to the sight!&lt;br /&gt;Embroiled in troubles I still stood and gazed, &lt;br /&gt;Taking in beauty and fear, I was dazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner I saw it all, the curtains were down, &lt;br /&gt;An act was played and I was left forlorn.&lt;br /&gt;It was so fast, it's surely imagination kind, &lt;br /&gt;It's no real night, it was all in my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash!! It's gone…! Everything I saw…&lt;br /&gt;Love's like ways-it won't wait to thaw!&lt;br /&gt;Frozen -you feel, it's right in your hands, &lt;br /&gt;The heart jumps out, but you don't know where it lands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2011410105675675055?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2011410105675675055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2011410105675675055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2011410105675675055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2011410105675675055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-is-like-lightning.html' title='Love is like a lightning'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-3012830427316717729</id><published>2009-04-21T23:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:29:34.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When my love hatched</title><content type='html'>Sunny smile with cheer in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;My warm heart held you deep inside;&lt;br /&gt;Hatching, I thought, was my angel dove,&lt;br /&gt;To spread love and joy in my lonely world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling winds nor the burning sun,&lt;br /&gt;None could reach you in my heart’s nest;&lt;br /&gt;Be my color drained or in pouring rain,&lt;br /&gt;I stood up to them all, shaken nay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up to them coz I had you inside,&lt;br /&gt;My love would hatch, and you’d be mine;&lt;br /&gt;Singing songs of the yonder joy,&lt;br /&gt;I kept my heart warm – just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackness you saw, when you peeked outside,&lt;br /&gt;The light in my eyes never reached you in there;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody and red, you saw inside my heart,&lt;br /&gt;But that’s what had been nourishing you all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stepping into my lonely world,&lt;br /&gt;You saw only a cage, and broke free;&lt;br /&gt;My love had hatched – &lt;br /&gt;And you flew out of my heart…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny smile with cheer in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;My warm heart held you deep inside;&lt;br /&gt;Hatching, I thought, was my angel dove,&lt;br /&gt;To spread love and joy in my lonely world.&lt;br /&gt;And you flew out of my heart…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-3012830427316717729?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/3012830427316717729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=3012830427316717729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3012830427316717729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/3012830427316717729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-my-love-hatched.html' title='When my love hatched'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-2494946195088684957</id><published>2009-04-21T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:28:33.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samarkand</title><content type='html'>In Samarkand&lt;br /&gt;On a tamarind&lt;br /&gt;Tree is etched a name&lt;br /&gt;I cannot find&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Else outside my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the town square&lt;br /&gt;I played a violin&lt;br /&gt;In my head, leaning&lt;br /&gt;It to the wrong&lt;br /&gt;Side. That’s how you came&lt;br /&gt;Laughing in Samarkand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Samarkand&lt;br /&gt;The wind&lt;br /&gt;Blows the mane&lt;br /&gt;Of stallion or mare&lt;br /&gt;Even when there is&lt;br /&gt;No breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God who in a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Did not exist&lt;br /&gt;Was sufficiently kind&lt;br /&gt;To make you not so much his&lt;br /&gt;As mine&lt;br /&gt;In Samarkand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Samarkand&lt;br /&gt;God was in a bind.&lt;br /&gt;If the city too does not exist&lt;br /&gt;I cannot have a fact wrong&lt;br /&gt;I’m certain I have here and there&lt;br /&gt;So why Samarkand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fall behind&lt;br /&gt;As we run in the rain&lt;br /&gt;And I stop&lt;br /&gt;For you to catch up&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;In Samarkand.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.49cm; margin-bottom: 0.49cm; line-height: 100%;"&gt;    &lt;style type="text/css"&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { size: 21cm 29.7cm; margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 100%;"&gt;© 2008 &lt;b&gt;Zamboanga Writers &lt;/b&gt;|&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0.49cm; margin-bottom: 0.49cm; line-height: 100%;"&gt;Cesar Ruiz Aquino&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-2494946195088684957?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/2494946195088684957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=2494946195088684957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2494946195088684957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/2494946195088684957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/samarkand.html' title='Samarkand'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-8945604281873695895</id><published>2009-04-21T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:17:47.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Shayari'/><title type='text'>When he comes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;When he comes for me&lt;br /&gt;I'll fight him back&lt;br /&gt;Don't stand behind me&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mad man on attack&lt;br /&gt;When he comes for me&lt;br /&gt;I won't let him succeed&lt;br /&gt;For from my failure&lt;br /&gt;He will feed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my destiny to fight this disease&lt;br /&gt;My mind has snapped but I can't just sit and scream&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the opposition is only me&lt;br /&gt;But I will stand tall for as long as it must be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he comes for me&lt;br /&gt;He won't get my head on his plate&lt;br /&gt;When he comes for me&lt;br /&gt;He'll be too little, too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he comes...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;©2007 ~ImperiaHalo13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-8945604281873695895?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/8945604281873695895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=8945604281873695895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8945604281873695895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/8945604281873695895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-he-comes.html' title='When he comes'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5893309808046520124.post-336974499168523066</id><published>2009-04-21T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:14:10.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayari on Yaad'/><title type='text'>Tum door jaoge socha na tha - Yaad Shayari</title><content type='html'>Tum door jaoge socha na tha,&lt;br /&gt;Yu khafa ho jaoge socha na tha,&lt;br /&gt;Khamoshi me bhi sirf tum hi shamil ho,&lt;br /&gt;Khamoshiyo ko bhi khamosh kar jaoge yeh socha na tha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalna mere sang sang banke dhuan tum ab,&lt;br /&gt;Subah ke kohre me tera nishan dhundhna hai mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Kab tak in rasto per girte rahenge yeh aansuo ke phool,&lt;br /&gt;Barish bak kar barasna likha hai inki kismat me ab !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shor karna na aye dil- e- gustakh,&lt;br /&gt;Kya milega tujhe aise tamashe se?&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi me sau gham hi to hain,&lt;br /&gt;Bit jayenge yeh hawao ke jhonkho ke jaise !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5893309808046520124-336974499168523066?l=ourshayari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/feeds/336974499168523066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5893309808046520124&amp;postID=336974499168523066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/336974499168523066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5893309808046520124/posts/default/336974499168523066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ourshayari.blogspot.com/2009/04/tum-door-jaoge-socha-na-tha-yaad.html' title='Tum door jaoge socha na tha - Yaad Shayari'/><author><name>Rahul Bhandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14537400182392767480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/Rahul.Bhandari.3/RYfWtg_wfOI/AAAAAAAAAH4/B2GDO7V4eE8/19122006'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
