<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860</id><updated>2011-11-27T00:53:25.834-08:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='introspection'/><category term='Recollection'/><category term='Life'/><category term='philosophy'/><category term='dark poetry'/><category term='encounters'/><category term='hope'/><category term='experiences'/><title type='text'>All The Small Things</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-4020047761021415742</id><published>2010-01-10T07:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T07:26:02.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved</title><content type='html'>The story of nights, Oh! How do i tell?&lt;br /&gt;Blooming in my heart the love that dwells&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How do i tell you the way it feels?&lt;br /&gt;No words, no flowers, no moons could do well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bower of eternal happiness i swing&lt;br /&gt;Far into the dreamland, i fly on her wings&lt;br /&gt;But oh that dreamland was never so far!&lt;br /&gt;How do i tell you what’s in my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fairies must know, do all the stars,&lt;br /&gt;The wish i made while they were flying afar&lt;br /&gt;Someday i wish, what it is i could tell&lt;br /&gt;Afraid i am no words, flowers, moons would do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-4020047761021415742?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/4020047761021415742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=4020047761021415742' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/4020047761021415742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/4020047761021415742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2010/01/beloved.html' title='Beloved'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2510894016613580212</id><published>2009-05-04T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:23:18.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost?</title><content type='html'>My words permute in my head and they don't make sense&lt;br /&gt;Older days are put up front i guess i need a change&lt;br /&gt;But to the end of this tunnel what turn i can expect?&lt;br /&gt;Is it a choice or this freedom i seek is just a pretext?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2510894016613580212?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/2510894016613580212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=2510894016613580212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2510894016613580212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2510894016613580212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost.html' title='Lost?'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2851604975155472101</id><published>2009-04-25T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T19:41:42.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle Awaits</title><content type='html'>Rust in time my capacity to build&lt;br /&gt;Capacity to build the words that fill&lt;br /&gt;Words that fill the void between hearts&lt;br /&gt;Between the hearts of long loving souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rust in time the meaning of relationships&lt;br /&gt;Relationships that were wonder once&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time when they were young&lt;br /&gt;Young and blooming with fragrance of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rust like the iron on the roof&lt;br /&gt;Vulnerable to rain and heat and aloof&lt;br /&gt;Yielding slowly layers of shields&lt;br /&gt;Finally giving up all within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rust in hopes my determination to change&lt;br /&gt;To change the person with unspoken world&lt;br /&gt;The world losing the grip from sense&lt;br /&gt;Sense that the world comprehends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On its way the miracle awaits&lt;br /&gt;Awaits to alloy the metal and change&lt;br /&gt;Change to strengthen the assumed identity&lt;br /&gt;And foster the latent electricity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2851604975155472101?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/2851604975155472101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=2851604975155472101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2851604975155472101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2851604975155472101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/04/miracle-awaits.html' title='Miracle Awaits'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-8231116324723243953</id><published>2009-03-10T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:35:18.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circles</title><content type='html'>I live in circles&lt;br /&gt;They rule my life&lt;br /&gt;Projected and distorted&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts encircled in time&lt;br /&gt;God says "Bless you!"&lt;br /&gt;"Man you get a globe!"&lt;br /&gt;But far behind or ahead&lt;br /&gt;All i see are loops and holes&lt;br /&gt;They light my nights&lt;br /&gt;They animate my sight&lt;br /&gt;Be bigger or smaller all&lt;br /&gt;Wonder they carry with them&lt;br /&gt;And with every penny i earn&lt;br /&gt;Circles make me more sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-8231116324723243953?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/8231116324723243953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=8231116324723243953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8231116324723243953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8231116324723243953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/03/circles.html' title='Circles'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2196477375095452058</id><published>2009-02-20T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:30:12.300-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encounters'/><title type='text'>Violent Drug</title><content type='html'>Violent drug&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed me up&lt;br /&gt;All the roads&lt;br /&gt;Ended dead&lt;br /&gt;All the skies&lt;br /&gt;Were just on bed&lt;br /&gt;My life's beckoning&lt;br /&gt;To hold the breaths&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;Violent drug&lt;br /&gt;Wasted me away&lt;br /&gt;And all of mine&lt;br /&gt;Tranced to death&lt;br /&gt;Begging to have&lt;br /&gt;Another life&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath the&lt;br /&gt;Violent drug...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.-Based on the life of some people i have known.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2196477375095452058?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/2196477375095452058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=2196477375095452058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2196477375095452058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2196477375095452058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/02/violent-drug.html' title='Violent Drug'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-8281188990617173579</id><published>2009-02-06T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T09:20:10.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise</title><content type='html'>In the winds of vicinity&lt;br /&gt;I lost the essence i was&lt;br /&gt;Building empires of you in me&lt;br /&gt;Proved to be a tremendous task&lt;br /&gt;But i fought for you large and hard &lt;br /&gt;And let me prolong my evolution&lt;br /&gt;Before i reached the point&lt;br /&gt;Where i would find no identification&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war of decades is over now&lt;br /&gt;And i am defeated at last&lt;br /&gt;I see my remains lying in the past&lt;br /&gt;Today i am so not, what i once was&lt;br /&gt;But i grab the last of my hands&lt;br /&gt;In the hopes of a Columbus sail&lt;br /&gt;Now free of you on this land&lt;br /&gt;Am, me with mine, to rise again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-8281188990617173579?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/8281188990617173579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=8281188990617173579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8281188990617173579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8281188990617173579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/02/rise.html' title='Rise'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-6044645354215512688</id><published>2009-01-10T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T04:41:41.914-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Roads</title><content type='html'>Roads, long roads into the sky&lt;br /&gt;longing for the meaning of life?&lt;br /&gt;Across the continents&lt;br /&gt;across the oceans&lt;br /&gt;through the paradise&lt;br /&gt;roads of desire all over the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witnessing the wars&lt;br /&gt;Zimbabwean homicides&lt;br /&gt;people killing each other&lt;br /&gt;naming Allah, Hindu, and Christ&lt;br /&gt;still, on shiny cars, over them we drive&lt;br /&gt;there are roads all over our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t try to fool me&lt;br /&gt;I know the flesh you thrive&lt;br /&gt;don’t bring me this hatred&lt;br /&gt;I have had enough from your eye &lt;br /&gt;Paradigms you have lived in&lt;br /&gt;Are delusions of your life&lt;br /&gt;once free, I know, we will survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-6044645354215512688?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/6044645354215512688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=6044645354215512688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/6044645354215512688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/6044645354215512688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2009/01/roads.html' title='Roads'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-691897335147530</id><published>2008-11-29T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T05:45:05.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cocoon</title><content type='html'>Cocoon waits on the leaf&lt;br /&gt;to expand one day&lt;br /&gt;and fly on wings&lt;br /&gt;to the thrills and the thorns&lt;br /&gt;to the jokes and the mourns&lt;br /&gt;cocoon waits to crawl&lt;br /&gt;and to the raise of storms&lt;br /&gt;cocoon waits to grow strong&lt;br /&gt;one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-691897335147530?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/691897335147530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=691897335147530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/691897335147530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/691897335147530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/11/cocoon.html' title='Cocoon'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2461799458366785768</id><published>2008-11-29T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T16:00:27.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Our Lives</title><content type='html'>The ice melted in the jar&lt;br /&gt;The rings of smoke went too far&lt;br /&gt;The beer has a bitter taste&lt;br /&gt;Feels all our lives are a waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music is too arousing&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that are faded and weak&lt;br /&gt;And all the dreams that we seek&lt;br /&gt;Are out in open to be beaten and broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our horses are tied&lt;br /&gt;Desires about to glide&lt;br /&gt;The contradiction hurts&lt;br /&gt;The pictures we painted went blurred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the postevening goes for intoxication&lt;br /&gt;To forget the pain we can't bear&lt;br /&gt;To let echo the hymn just as we want to hear&lt;br /&gt;In our lives in holes dreaming a day of no suffocation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scattered all over the floor&lt;br /&gt;Lie our stories, our cores&lt;br /&gt;Calming down in the stupor of night&lt;br /&gt;Fading away in dimming sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether a walk down the street&lt;br /&gt;Or moments shattered of grief&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what makes our destiny&lt;br /&gt;Value of our struggle in vanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this lull of the night&lt;br /&gt;And the scorch of the day&lt;br /&gt;We are dying together&lt;br /&gt;on our mud, on this clay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2461799458366785768?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/2461799458366785768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=2461799458366785768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2461799458366785768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/2461799458366785768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-lives.html' title='Our Lives'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-6171311254613834568</id><published>2008-09-13T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T04:28:25.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recollection'/><title type='text'>Purple Blaze</title><content type='html'>Point blank guessing what to do&lt;br /&gt;As we cruise our way through&lt;br /&gt;Every line tends to bend&lt;br /&gt;This road doesn't seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our smoke haloes the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Evening marks the end of morning sun&lt;br /&gt;But glances chase into the infinity&lt;br /&gt;With hand of friend is hand of dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its night but no darkness yet&lt;br /&gt;Our words have no spaces left&lt;br /&gt;Cross fades every voice in the song&lt;br /&gt;Who believes in the haze of dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a shot i find the blend&lt;br /&gt;Purple, sand, green and my friends&lt;br /&gt;This pause has a dream in it&lt;br /&gt;Scriptures might bring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lakes and on the peaks&lt;br /&gt;Ducks, ferns, cold and fragility&lt;br /&gt;Plunge into the pool of thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And i recover the souls i have got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With smile the story starts&lt;br /&gt;Another trip of narration embarks&lt;br /&gt;The ghosts and the gods pass&lt;br /&gt;But every moment of enigma lasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-6171311254613834568?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-8492803071977648627</id><published>2008-09-08T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:48:30.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><title type='text'>Dark Times</title><content type='html'>Spending my days to bring faith in man of lost hope&lt;br /&gt;Turn around watch the footsteps of your own battle&lt;br /&gt;In an era that surpassed all the personal feelings&lt;br /&gt;Died that man in his own venomous dealings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never did the blaze glow like a glory&lt;br /&gt;But fanning the flames i keep myself alive&lt;br /&gt;Outrageous fury of time promised to keep driving&lt;br /&gt;Only to strangle later kept piling beneath all the lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haunted by the horror of evanescent laughters&lt;br /&gt;The echoes still silently persist in my life&lt;br /&gt;The soul might have crawled out someday&lt;br /&gt;But my senses impaired or didn't anymore exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out from the trash groans every album of destruction&lt;br /&gt;Hanging loosely on the gallows the flesh is still breathing&lt;br /&gt;And stoned by the prolonged sadness oh it's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Still stare clueless to it's own ironic skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-8492803071977648627?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/8492803071977648627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-1256318119897311712</id><published>2008-09-08T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:38:57.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark poetry'/><title type='text'>One Way</title><content type='html'>Like the simmering lava&lt;br /&gt;Baby takes breaths in bursts&lt;br /&gt;A gasp in to this world&lt;br /&gt;A sigh out to die&lt;br /&gt;Life in installments&lt;br /&gt;Brings more death than life&lt;br /&gt;Just let her live&lt;br /&gt;Or just let her die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world in murky silence of absence&lt;br /&gt;A strength that buds more punishment&lt;br /&gt;A complication of persistence&lt;br /&gt;Lets alone the victor to graveyard&lt;br /&gt;Sophistication of simplicity fails&lt;br /&gt;A long way alone may lose on its own&lt;br /&gt;Let it a home&lt;br /&gt;Or just leave it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An illusion of sickness&lt;br /&gt;In a dream of freedom&lt;br /&gt;A bird with no wings&lt;br /&gt;In a cage with doors open&lt;br /&gt;A run into resistance&lt;br /&gt;Or rejection of existence&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a strong truth&lt;br /&gt;Or let it be a happy lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-1256318119897311712?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/1256318119897311712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=1256318119897311712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/1256318119897311712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/1256318119897311712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-way.html' title='One Way'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-5032370833968310106</id><published>2008-08-28T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:40:04.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Last Friend Of Mine</title><content type='html'>If this world starts to shake with tremors of apprehension&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden crumbles under the weight of reasons&lt;br /&gt;If i turn pale, grey, cold-a still of frozen expression&lt;br /&gt;And if i break, put myselves down refusing to change with seasons&lt;br /&gt;How long will you remember me?&lt;br /&gt;Will you cry, will you laugh or will you just pass by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder what am i worth?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder how it would have felt&lt;br /&gt;The first breath after birth&lt;br /&gt;They tell me not to get serious or weird but&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it doesn't seem to be a mirth&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder if i'll ever be able to guess your girth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good it's blue, it's good it's you&lt;br /&gt;I wish to walk the enlightened pace you do&lt;br /&gt;But i wonder what after all i'll be running to?&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be misled are you too? No.&lt;br /&gt;Why some wishes are so easily washed away in roars?&lt;br /&gt;Like the lines on the sands of shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the first and the last friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;That's why i talk to you a lot&lt;br /&gt;That's why i talk all that i feel and all i deal&lt;br /&gt;Let's sit by the fireplace and have some wine&lt;br /&gt;And in a classic conversation tell me all the secrets you've got&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if it's all just illusion and pain or there is something real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have got hidden tresures behind curtains of courage and painstaking."&lt;br /&gt;"You have got life, the life you wish, life with purpose and awakening."&lt;br /&gt;"You have got blissful love behind the walls of loss and misery."&lt;br /&gt;"You have got journeys and voyages with breathtaking mysteries."&lt;br /&gt;"But even when you are the first and the last friend of mine"&lt;br /&gt;"I have to be fair it's not as easy as this fireplace and wine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the pleasure of wine the fire did extinguish with time&lt;br /&gt;But after the long conversation my eyes did sparkle with shine&lt;br /&gt;She wished me good luck and left&lt;br /&gt;Now i knew her much better than i could have ever&lt;br /&gt;What i have right now is all that i need to deserve and conquer&lt;br /&gt;And yes i'll be remembered ever if i love her with love that could last forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank her everday&lt;br /&gt;The first and the last friend of mine,&lt;br /&gt;My love, my lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABHAY&lt;br /&gt;8.02.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-5032370833968310106?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/5032370833968310106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=5032370833968310106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/5032370833968310106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/5032370833968310106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/08/last-friend-of-mine.html' title='The Last Friend Of Mine'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-8656911047257673134</id><published>2008-08-28T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T04:45:29.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Someone said write your story&lt;br /&gt;But i don't understand my glory&lt;br /&gt;Hell there will be life one day&lt;br /&gt;Not like the trance one today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soar my voice soar&lt;br /&gt;Let it grow to roars&lt;br /&gt;And echo back to me&lt;br /&gt;The mysteries i did unfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May i see my blindness through&lt;br /&gt;One day to the age of fire&lt;br /&gt;And i shall lay my corpse&lt;br /&gt;Like an effigy on the pyre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroy the heap for another leap&lt;br /&gt;Because there must be lights one day&lt;br /&gt;And i must stand in proud&lt;br /&gt;To have lit the darkness of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-8656911047257673134?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/8656911047257673134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=8656911047257673134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8656911047257673134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8656911047257673134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-tomorrow.html' title='For Tomorrow'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2804402453507638604</id><published>2008-06-09T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:10:05.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philosophy'/><title type='text'>I am (edited)</title><content type='html'>i stand in awe&lt;br /&gt;i stand surprised&lt;br /&gt;wondering how i bring&lt;br /&gt;souls back to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look at the fingers&lt;br /&gt;what trick do they play&lt;br /&gt;then i stare blank&lt;br /&gt;what pottery of clay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dive in the oceans&lt;br /&gt;Escaping the fence&lt;br /&gt;And astound to discover&lt;br /&gt;The gleam of gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On limits I shield&lt;br /&gt;My land from offence&lt;br /&gt;And exercise my wield&lt;br /&gt;To what monolithic defense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i smirk not&lt;br /&gt;to let you know&lt;br /&gt;the wonder i have&lt;br /&gt;of pure white snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i talk to myself&lt;br /&gt;the mystery i am&lt;br /&gt;then amazed by self&lt;br /&gt;i know i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;br /&gt;9.6.2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2804402453507638604?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/2804402453507638604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-1800402283750714313</id><published>2008-06-08T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T05:33:25.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floods</title><content type='html'>waters raised and then&lt;br /&gt;there were floods&lt;br /&gt;no dead bodies no blood&lt;br /&gt;but there were floods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark as they are&lt;br /&gt;deep as they can be&lt;br /&gt;suspended in them i lay&lt;br /&gt;sunk in the floods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did i do wrong&lt;br /&gt;pondering over death&lt;br /&gt;of another mine&lt;br /&gt;which was once me!&lt;br /&gt;But the floods came&lt;br /&gt;and they wiped everthing&lt;br /&gt;the remains of my existence lay&lt;br /&gt;scars might fade some day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my soil was fertile now&lt;br /&gt;though carried away a bit&lt;br /&gt;but my farms were clear now&lt;br /&gt;they say floods bring a new greenary&lt;br /&gt;and only in this hope i watch&lt;br /&gt;with my eyes wide open searching&lt;br /&gt;what greenary might have brought for me.&lt;br /&gt;Floods might have left another life for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-1800402283750714313?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/1800402283750714313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=1800402283750714313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/1800402283750714313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/1800402283750714313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/06/floods.html' title='Floods'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-766979408429834667</id><published>2008-06-01T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:42:03.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfair Life</title><content type='html'>lost in the last summer&lt;br /&gt;was a toy&lt;br /&gt;today i have found it&lt;br /&gt;but no joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time changed&lt;br /&gt;and so did i&lt;br /&gt;i smiled in sadness&lt;br /&gt;and refrained "its life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in river i search for&lt;br /&gt;the pebbles i threw&lt;br /&gt;but the dark water seems&lt;br /&gt;to have all chewed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i take the pen&lt;br /&gt;to write everything&lt;br /&gt;but to the unfairness of life&lt;br /&gt;i had no ink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atlast i breathe out&lt;br /&gt;and in this sigh i lose&lt;br /&gt;all my words now&lt;br /&gt;left to you to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;br /&gt;1.6.2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-766979408429834667?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/766979408429834667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=766979408429834667' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/766979408429834667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/766979408429834667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/06/unfair-life.html' title='Unfair Life'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-7376238948556671042</id><published>2008-02-22T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:12:17.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Season Of Spring</title><content type='html'>Season of spring brought me the season of love&lt;br /&gt;I met my old friend and the memories dove&lt;br /&gt;I looked in her eyes, we smiled a reciprocating love&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hands we sat together to see the world above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years had passed since we last met she didn’t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;Years I’ve suffered since then and I didn’t know what to tell&lt;br /&gt;She heard my long silence and held me tight&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and she made every moment light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat close to her and the lovesome warmth I felt&lt;br /&gt;She whispered with soothing voice and I heard the emotions melt&lt;br /&gt;I gently put my head on her shoulders, heavily I breathe&lt;br /&gt;While her curly tresses danced in beauty of zephyr breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love, life and affection she filled my silent space&lt;br /&gt;A caress touch of hers and all my pain effaced&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes and gazed at her serene face&lt;br /&gt;She smiled and I told her she occupies a special place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till night we swung in thoughts and talks and bill and coo&lt;br /&gt;And we dreamed of our world like the lovers usually do&lt;br /&gt;And we talked and we laughed and we dropped the long held tears&lt;br /&gt;And we shared and we lived and we hugged the long held love of years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I remember my love and I smile with life&lt;br /&gt;She invigorated my being with a new life&lt;br /&gt;Season of spring is the season of beauty, peace and love&lt;br /&gt;Season of spring gave me back my long lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay&lt;br /&gt;31.12.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-7376238948556671042?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/7376238948556671042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=7376238948556671042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/7376238948556671042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/7376238948556671042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/02/season-of-spring.html' title='Season Of Spring'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-8007515482683673429</id><published>2008-02-05T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:17:47.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Dreams!</title><content type='html'>Mushy loose creature&lt;br /&gt;Lying there on dull bed&lt;br /&gt;Into the deep slumber&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts entwined&lt;br /&gt;And messed up wings&lt;br /&gt;There you see&lt;br /&gt;Me and my lazy dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything gulped into silence&lt;br /&gt;Black hole for love, logic and violence&lt;br /&gt;Gravity for all with potential to fall&lt;br /&gt;Unconscious conscience surrounded by high walls&lt;br /&gt;There you see labyrinth lines&lt;br /&gt;In-between lie unrecognized&lt;br /&gt;Me and my lazy dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the cover they lie evergreen&lt;br /&gt;Opaque shell hides the humid realms&lt;br /&gt;Far from reality breathe my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Playing in my head with seasonal winds&lt;br /&gt;Adrenalin my virtual nerves&lt;br /&gt;And then they shine&lt;br /&gt;Me and my lazy dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and spaces with a deadline&lt;br /&gt;But another minute of zizz is not a crime&lt;br /&gt;Away from light and phenonmena of life&lt;br /&gt;In a world of chaos- random and absurd&lt;br /&gt;But somehow engraved in sands of peace&lt;br /&gt;There lie woven in one all the piece&lt;br /&gt;Me and my lazy dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister says "sometimes you need just a word of awakening."&lt;br /&gt;Seeking to escape through pacific mundaneness&lt;br /&gt;With the hope of a vigrous shaking&lt;br /&gt;Looking above with anticipating eyes&lt;br /&gt;Into the skies sometimes they fly high&lt;br /&gt;Just one word and life is nigh&lt;br /&gt;For me and my lazy dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABHAY&lt;br /&gt;03.02.08&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-8007515482683673429?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/feeds/8007515482683673429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=133549842911817860&amp;postID=8007515482683673429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8007515482683673429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/133549842911817860/posts/default/8007515482683673429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanewit.blogspot.com/2008/02/lazy-dreams.html' title='Lazy Dreams!'/><author><name>Abhay Shukla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05086619195629772152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-2226405407386838978</id><published>2008-01-31T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:15:50.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Immortal</title><content type='html'>Just like a closed hidden box of feelings,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the eternity I lie.&lt;br /&gt;I am a feeling that drives you crazy,&lt;br /&gt;But you never know what it is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lie ambiguously, somewhere in the space and time,&lt;br /&gt;I am that very verse of the poem that you rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the pebble you lost as a kid and went insane,&lt;br /&gt;You found hundreds of those but none were the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the description of the beautiful waterfall…&lt;br /&gt;Which you have seen but you cannot recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the music that you keep murmuring,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know the words and keep wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the reason that made you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The reason that you forget after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like the breeze come and gone,&lt;br /&gt;That leaves you with warmth alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the moment that has just passed,&lt;br /&gt;The moment that you now realize was vast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just like your last sigh of relief&lt;br /&gt;Which was nothing more, than a belief!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABHAY&lt;br /&gt;28.10.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/133549842911817860-2226405407386838978?l=arcanewit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsipmIsF7-M/SolNVDjIEBI/AAAAAAAAACo/QqvSPejlcRk/S220/Photo01_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-133549842911817860.post-6920541450582612390</id><published>2007-10-10T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:07:20.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nugget Feeling</title><content type='html'>If you think that it is good enough,&lt;br /&gt;Then certainly you are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain’t the fullest zest,&lt;br /&gt;It isn’t the place to rest,&lt;br /&gt;Coz it is a million miles&lt;br /&gt;From the reigns of welkin.&lt;br /&gt;No breaking down,&lt;br /&gt;Still a lot of walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sing when the rain will fall,&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicating music and see the world roll,&lt;br /&gt;To pen down the beats of gust,&lt;br /&gt;Before they turn to dust,&lt;br /&gt;And to catch those moments,&lt;br /&gt;Before they rust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But) they dissolve in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen enough of those floods.&lt;br /&gt;They scream “Blink the torches”&lt;br /&gt;“Ink the thoughts”&lt;br /&gt;When you will turn those pages,&lt;br /&gt;You will understand the struggle lasting ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn those pages real,&lt;br /&gt;White walls to be colored,&lt;br /&gt;But it ain’t good,&lt;br /&gt;Coz it ain’t what it should,&lt;br /&gt;Beetle nibble’s the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever look at the farmer’s crop,&lt;br /&gt;They reflect his sweat and hope.&lt;br /&gt;At times I look at them too,&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t have a clue,&lt;br /&gt;I want to fix them up,&lt;br /&gt;Give me some kind of glue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I am good enough,&lt;br /&gt;I realize I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;All those dead children want to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;God they need to live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.10.2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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