<?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-6966569294404800186</id><updated>2012-02-15T15:36:09.077+05:30</updated><category term='Hindi Poem'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Poem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BAHUT KAM WAQT HAIJINDAGI KA,&lt;br /&gt;EK MUSKARAHAT LA DE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUME PARVAH NAHI KHIJAON KI,&lt;br /&gt;EK CHAMAN BACHA LE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAUT SE APNI YARI NA SAHI,&lt;br /&gt;JINDAGI SE DOSTI BANA LE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUME PARVAH NAHI RAH KE KANTO KE,&lt;br /&gt;MAGAR EK RAH BANA LE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANJIL HUMARI MUKKAMAL NA SAHI,&lt;br /&gt;IK PADAV LAGA LE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISI KE JANAJE KO KANDHA LAGAY YE KAUN KAHE,&lt;br /&gt;MAGAR DO AANSOON BAHA LE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAR DIL GAMON KA JAKHIRA SAHI,&lt;br /&gt;EK MUSKURHAT LA DE TO CHALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUM NAHI KAHTE KI HUM FARISTE BANENGE,&lt;br /&gt;MAGAR INSAN BAN KAR DIKHA DE TO CHALE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7703288995982305616?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7703288995982305616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7703288995982305616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/aao-hath-badhayn.html' title='AAO HATH BADHAYN'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1265189281104322594</id><published>2012-02-15T15:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-15T15:35:51.948+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Meri kabar pe aake tum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meri kabar pe aake tum awaaz nahi karna&lt;br /&gt;Dard ki nayii daastan ka aagaaz nahi karna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apni bebassi ko khud hii byaan karega ye&lt;br /&gt;Chehre ko kisi aaine ka mohthaaz nahi karna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raaz Jo khud se hii na chhipaa paao tum&lt;br /&gt;Aise raaz mein kisi ko hamraaz nahi karna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namumkin hai haqikat ke aasman mein urnaa&lt;br /&gt;Khaabon ke sahare isme parwaaz nahi karna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zakham phir zakham hai.N I roz bhar jaynge&lt;br /&gt;Husan wallon ko inke charasaaz nahi karna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khaakh se bane ho khaakh mein mil jaaoge&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi bhoole se bhi khud pe naaz nahi karna...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1265189281104322594?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1265189281104322594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1265189281104322594'/><link rel='alternate' 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le zindagi kaa ,&lt;br /&gt;Khusiyon ki tu talash naa kar&lt;br /&gt;Gamoh se door hokar,&lt;br /&gt;Teri takdeer bhi badal jaayegi&lt;br /&gt;Muskurana sikh le,&lt;br /&gt;Uski wajay ki talash naa kar…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1042055404250231557?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1042055404250231557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1042055404250231557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/chuu-le-aasmaan.html' title='Chuu Le Aasmaan'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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you say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;A tear drops from my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scent of your body&lt;br /&gt;As sweet as a rose&lt;br /&gt;Smelling so pure&lt;br /&gt;Drifting to the nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Your body so tight&lt;br /&gt;Me without you, is like&lt;br /&gt;The world with no light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8491106018624136231?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8491106018624136231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8491106018624136231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to laugh and to cry together with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to talk with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share all happiness and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to walk beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to hold me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share my up and downs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone to call my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let that someone be you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-272947832427740423?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="post" id="msg_185358"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="479" src="http://www.forangelsonly.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Everyday.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4592735780220840759?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4592735780220840759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4592735780220840759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/everydaylove-poetry.html' title='Everyday......Love Poetry'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1335807653423852662</id><published>2012-02-14T14:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:15:01.121+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentine’s Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/s320x320/424638_359029444122228_100000455252513_1255196_1021948232_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi hasata hai pyaar,&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi rulata hai pyaar,&lt;br /&gt;Har pal ki yaad dilata hai yeh pyaar,&lt;br /&gt;Chaho ya na chaho,&lt;br /&gt;Par aapke hone ka ehsaas dilata hai yeh pyaar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apke aane se zindagi kitni Khubsurat hai,&lt;br /&gt;Dil me basi hai jo wo apki hi Surat hai,&lt;br /&gt;Door jaana nahi humse kabhi bhulkar bhi,&lt;br /&gt;Hume har kadam per aapki Zarurat hai.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Valentine’s Day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1335807653423852662?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1335807653423852662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1335807653423852662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine’s Day!'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-9074626874351402589</id><published>2012-02-14T14:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:14:00.419+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Mera Bhi Ek Sapna Tha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mera Bhi Ek Sapna Tha,&lt;br /&gt;Koi Mera Bhi Apna Tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiske Sangh Dheki Thi Maine Ne,&lt;br /&gt;Jeewan Ka Har Sapna Tha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andhi Chali Pyar Ke Mehfil Mein,&lt;br /&gt;Kashti Dubi Meri Jab Pass Kinara Tha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roi Thi,Tadpi Thi,&lt;br /&gt;Uske Pyar Ne Mujhe ‘Tanha’ Choda Tha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diya Sahara Dosto Ne Tha..&lt;br /&gt;Khuda Nai Khusiya Jholi Main Bar Gaya Tha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par Kismat Ke Haath Khuda Bhi Majbur Huwa..&lt;br /&gt;Khuda Ne Ghar Apne Mujhe Bhullaya Tha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keh Diya ‘Alvida’ Main Ne Sabse..&lt;br /&gt;*Par Mera Tho Sapna Adura Tha*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-9074626874351402589?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9074626874351402589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9074626874351402589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/mera-bhi-ek-sapna-tha.html' title='Mera Bhi Ek Sapna Tha'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7127535335928473552</id><published>2012-02-14T14:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:13:01.040+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Yeh Naa Jaana Tha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zamana Pyaar Ka Itna Hi Kamm Hai&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Naa Jaana Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humara Sath Bas Do Hi Qadam Hai&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Naa Jaana Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi Aaghaz Tha Mere Mohabbat Ke Faasane Ka&lt;br /&gt;Magar Is Khawab Ki Tabeer Gham Hai&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Naa Jaana Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badi Rangeen Baharoun Me Jalega Aashiyana Mera&lt;br /&gt;Lutega Iss Tarah Manzil Pe Aake Karwan Mera&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe Teri Mohabbat Ki Qasam&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Naa Jaana Tha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7127535335928473552?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7127535335928473552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7127535335928473552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/yeh-naa-jaana-tha.html' title='Yeh Naa Jaana Tha'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3453504227224455084</id><published>2012-02-14T14:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:12:01.000+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>"Forever And Always, I Will Love You."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/431285_3037876459719_1047213343_32845532_170032979_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with You,&lt;br /&gt;Eternity is a Step away,&lt;br /&gt;My Love continues to Grow,&lt;br /&gt;With each passing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Treasure of Love,&lt;br /&gt;I Cherish within My Soul,&lt;br /&gt;How much I Love you...&lt;br /&gt;You'll never really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring a Joy to My Heart,&lt;br /&gt;Which I have never felt before,&lt;br /&gt;With each Touch of your Hand,&lt;br /&gt;I Love You More and More.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we say Good bye,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we Part,&lt;br /&gt;know I hold you Dearly,&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside My Heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, These Seven Words,&lt;br /&gt;I Pray You Hold True,&lt;br /&gt;"Forever And Always, I Will Love You."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3453504227224455084?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3453504227224455084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3453504227224455084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/forever-and-always-i-will-love-you_14.html' title='&quot;Forever And Always, I Will Love You.&quot;'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4847700733988194273</id><published>2012-02-14T14:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:11:14.685+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Loving You.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/426405_3041298425266_1047213343_32846543_218980743_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Love is to share Life Together,&lt;br /&gt;To build Special Plans just for Two&lt;br /&gt;to work side by side&lt;br /&gt;and then smile with pride&lt;br /&gt;as one by one, Dreams all come True.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Love is to help and Encourage&lt;br /&gt;with smiles and sincere words of praise&lt;br /&gt;to take time to share&lt;br /&gt;to listen and care&lt;br /&gt;in tender, affectionate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Love is to have someone special&lt;br /&gt;one who you can always depend&lt;br /&gt;to be there through the years&lt;br /&gt;sharing Laughter and Tears&lt;br /&gt;as a Partner, a Lover, a Friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Love is to make Special Memories&lt;br /&gt;of moments you Love to recall&lt;br /&gt;of all the Good things&lt;br /&gt;that sharing Life brings&lt;br /&gt;Love is the Greatest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Learned the full meaning&lt;br /&gt;of Sharing and Caring&lt;br /&gt;and having my Dreams all come True;&lt;br /&gt;I have Learned the full meaning&lt;br /&gt;of being in Love&lt;br /&gt;by being and Loving You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4847700733988194273?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4847700733988194273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4847700733988194273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/loving-you.html' title='Loving You.........'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3392468398715033017</id><published>2012-02-14T14:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:10:55.941+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>ONE I LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s320x320/401492_3037997022733_1047213343_32845550_1794289562_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Like Everyone, But I Love only One.&lt;br /&gt;I Live for Everyone, But I Breathe for only One.&lt;br /&gt;I Talk to Everyone, But I Share Everything to only One.&lt;br /&gt;I Laugh with Everyone, But My Smile is for only One.&lt;br /&gt;I am for Everyone, But I Belong to only One.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And that One is, only the "ONE I LOVE".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3392468398715033017?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3392468398715033017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3392468398715033017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/one-i-love.html' title='ONE I LOVE'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1408527699956440297</id><published>2012-02-13T16:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T16:21:27.087+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>KHAMOSHI…DARD KI TANHA AAHAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Khamosh hai ye manjar, khamosh he raat hai,&lt;br /&gt;Khamosh hai baadal, aur khamosh he barsaat hai.&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi intezaar bhi shor machaya karta tha,&lt;br /&gt;Fir aaj kyun ye khamosh humari mulakaat hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya kahu ki tujhe kitna yaad karta hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Tera naam le kar he toh aur jaam bharta hoon.&lt;br /&gt;Aaj bhi jaata hu wahan, jahan kabhi saath baithe the,&lt;br /&gt;Pehle yaadon me muskurata hu, fir ro ro kar marta hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jitna bhi jaau door tujhse utna he tere pass hota hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Na din ka thikana koi, na raaton ko main sota hoon.&lt;br /&gt;Pehle apno ke dar se mehfilon me muskurata toh tha,&lt;br /&gt;Teri yaad me ab toh main bhari mehfilon me rota hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi lagta hai tu mere pass he hai kahin,&lt;br /&gt;Sayad kal he toh dekha tha tujhe yahin.&lt;br /&gt;Aur fir toot jaate hai khwab aur aati hai haqiqat,&lt;br /&gt;Ki teri yaadon ke siwa mere pass kuch bhi nahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi saath chala karte the hum in raahon per,&lt;br /&gt;Aur so jaati thi tum rakh kar sir in baahon per.&lt;br /&gt;Tere khatir har rishte se door hota chala gaya,&lt;br /&gt;Aaj koi nahi hai lagane ko marham meri aahon per.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aakhir tum mujhe yaad itna kyun aate ho,&lt;br /&gt;Aa kar khuwabon me fir laut kyun jaate ho.&lt;br /&gt;Mana ki zindgi ruk nahi sakti intezaar me,&lt;br /&gt;Door ho kar bhi tum mujhe itna kyun tadpate ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voh pehli mulakaat aaj bhi mujhe yaad aati hai,&lt;br /&gt;Voh sehmi teri aankhe aaj bhi dil me utar jaati hai.&lt;br /&gt;Kaise mita doon un pyar ke khushnuma lamho ko,&lt;br /&gt;Sach aaj bhi meri dhadkane tujhe he pass bulati hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rozana baithta hoon tanhaai me tujhe yaad karne ko,&lt;br /&gt;Ek akela sharabi hoon poore maikhane ko aabaad karne ko.&lt;br /&gt;Ab hothon pe hasi na rahi aur gam bhi mujhse haar chuke hai,&lt;br /&gt;Baki hai toh bas zindgi, teri yaadon me barbaad karne ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har aahat me tujhe mehsoos karne ki aadat kya paayi hai,&lt;br /&gt;Khuda ki banayi har cheez me chhupi ek bewafai hai.&lt;br /&gt;Ek muddat tak baithta hu dar pe tere intezaar me,&lt;br /&gt;Jab karta hu band dar toh ye hawayein aur jor se takrayi hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pal bhar me pyar bhare lamhe suhane guzar gaye,&lt;br /&gt;Ek teri he surat dekhe kayi zamaane guzar gaye.&lt;br /&gt;Besudh teri yaadon me raahon pe pade rehte the,&lt;br /&gt;Samajh ke laash kayi apne toh kayi begane guzar gaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musafir hu ush raah ka jiski majil ka thikana nahi,&lt;br /&gt;Samajh ke khilona dil tod dena, ye khel aaj bhi purana nahi.&lt;br /&gt;Intezaar tab bhi tha aur aaj bhi kiya karta hoon,&lt;br /&gt;Fark ye hai, ki meri raahon per ab tera aana jaana nahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har chehre me ab tum he nazar aate ho,&lt;br /&gt;Yaad toh tum mujhe aantho pehar aate ho.&lt;br /&gt;Jab sochta hu ki kuch pal ke liye tumhe bhool jaau,&lt;br /&gt;Dil ke is samandar me, banke tum lehar aate ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj bhi hu un raaho pe bina mude jahan se tum chal diye,&lt;br /&gt;Jo haste the kabhi waqt ne voh saare nazare badal diye.&lt;br /&gt;Socha tha waqt ke saath zakham ye bhar jaaega,&lt;br /&gt;Zindgi ne zakham he zakham mujhe har pal diye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tere bas me ho to bhula de, main toh bhool paaunga nahi,&lt;br /&gt;Fikar na kar zamane ki, laut ke tere dar pe aaunga nahi.&lt;br /&gt;Sajaya tha pyar se jo gharonda aaj bikhar chuka hai voh,&lt;br /&gt;Fir kabhi mahobbat ka aashiyana main basaunga nahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paane ki chahat kho kar, phaili dil me ek udaasi hai,&lt;br /&gt;Baitha hu dariya kinaare, par rooh meri pyaasi hai.&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi log mehfilon me humari zinda-dili ki misaal dete the,&lt;br /&gt;Par aaj meri pehchan labon pe tehri ye khamoshi hai…&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1408527699956440297?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1408527699956440297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1408527699956440297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/khamoshidard-ki-tanha-aahat.html' title='KHAMOSHI…DARD KI TANHA AAHAT'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2388183292193314878</id><published>2012-02-13T15:18:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:18:29.786+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Tujhay Udaas Bhi Karna Tha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tujhay Udaas Bhi Karna Tha Khud Bhi Rona Tha&lt;br /&gt;Ye Haadsa Bhi Meri Jaan Kabhi To Hona THa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo Mujhay Tod Kar Phir Jorta Raha Aksar&lt;br /&gt;Mai Uskay Wastay Jaisay Koi Khilona Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamay Kaheen Na Kaheen To Bichar Hi Jana Tha&lt;br /&gt;Ye Haadsa Bhi Meri Zindagi Main Ana Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo Shakhs Mujhay Sari Umr Tarsega&lt;br /&gt;Naseeb Uska “ Ke Usnay Mujhay Ganwana Tha”…!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2388183292193314878?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2388183292193314878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2388183292193314878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/tujhay-udaas-bhi-karna-tha.html' title='Tujhay Udaas Bhi Karna Tha'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2146928977757525996</id><published>2012-02-13T15:17:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:18:04.518+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Aey Raat Sonay De</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aey Raat Sonay De Yun Tang Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;Bekar Sawalo’on Main Paband Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Ke Siwa Aur Bhi Zamanay Ke Kaam Hain&lt;br /&gt;Tu Meray Khayalat Be-Dhang Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duniya Main Aur Log Bhi Bastay Hain Tanha&lt;br /&gt;Tu Sirf Meray Sath Hi Jang Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aey Raat Sonay De Yun Tang Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;Mazboot Hoon, Par Itna Bhi Nahi Hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duniya Ke Sabhi Gham To Meray Sang Na Kia Kar&lt;br /&gt;Aey Raat Sony De Yun Tang Na Kiya Kar…!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2146928977757525996?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2146928977757525996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2146928977757525996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/aey-raat-sonay-de.html' title='Aey Raat Sonay De'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3040231129349860042</id><published>2012-02-13T15:16:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:17:14.936+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>LOVE WILL TRIUMPH OVER ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i43.tinypic.com/2qapglt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is bound to happen, I know;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I cry when you test my patience.&lt;br /&gt;Life has come a full circle for me,&lt;br /&gt;But the conclusion is pending yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting with much joy in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And some anguish in my human heart,&lt;br /&gt;I ask today, to the one dearest to me&lt;br /&gt;Why need I go through even more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word and your silence today, &lt;br /&gt;Together walk, side by side;&lt;br /&gt;A time will come when both will fade,&lt;br /&gt;And love will triumph over all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3040231129349860042?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3040231129349860042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3040231129349860042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/love-will-triumph-over-all.html' title='LOVE WILL TRIUMPH OVER ALL'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i43.tinypic.com/2qapglt_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2205135995100054023</id><published>2012-02-13T15:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:16:18.473+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>The Beauty Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img708.imageshack.us/img708/7668/bluerose55.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my." said she.&lt;br /&gt;"Marry me?" said he.&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe." said she.&lt;br /&gt;"You need to think?" said he.&lt;br /&gt;"I've questions." said she.&lt;br /&gt;"I've answers." said he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/999/bluerose57.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you a house?" said she.&lt;br /&gt;"Only my soul." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"No house, no windows?" said she.&lt;br /&gt;"Thru my eyes, your beauty I see." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"Have you gold?" said she.&lt;br /&gt;"The gold in your hair is all I need." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"Will you catch me a star?" said she.&lt;br /&gt;"I've caught you many." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"Where are they now?" said she.&lt;br /&gt;"In your lovely eyes." said he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/999/bluerose57.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My questions you've answered." said she.&lt;br /&gt;"Mine you have not." said he.&lt;br /&gt;"I will marry you," said she,&lt;br /&gt;"For your love has no bounds&lt;br /&gt;It's simple and pure&lt;br /&gt;Together and always&lt;br /&gt;Our love will endure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/999/bluerose57.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/34pnb6c.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2205135995100054023?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2205135995100054023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2205135995100054023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/beauty-of-love.html' title='The Beauty Of Love'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/34pnb6c_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7008781206921819992</id><published>2012-02-13T15:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:19:38.905+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry For the Nights We Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sorry for the times you cried,&lt;br /&gt;and the loneliness you felt inside.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the way things were,&lt;br /&gt;and the selfishness that you endured.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the nights we lost,&lt;br /&gt;and the deep pain it must have cost.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the love you missed,&lt;br /&gt;losing you helped me realize this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I wasn't the man you deserved,&lt;br /&gt;this has been the hardest lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I wasn't there to show,&lt;br /&gt;the deepest love you'll ever know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the empty days,&lt;br /&gt;and the stresses that you still yet pay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the way I left,&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt so much regret.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the heart I broke,&lt;br /&gt;that shattered with the words I spoke.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the empty space,&lt;br /&gt;that laid beside you in my place.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the empty arms,&lt;br /&gt;you fell into when times were hard.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the days that passed,&lt;br /&gt;Our love now will surely last.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry it took so long to vow,&lt;br /&gt;to love you forever here and now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7008781206921819992?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7008781206921819992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7008781206921819992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/im-sorry-for-nights-we-lost.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry For the Nights We Lost'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5854826164109599119</id><published>2012-02-12T13:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:36:00.447+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Zindagi na milegi dobara…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Kissi par umeed na rakana,&lt;br /&gt;Par rakana aitbaar har kisi pe ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Agar tum kudh ko chaho gay,&lt;br /&gt;Tho Har koi achha lage ga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Tum ko bura nahin lagey ga,&lt;br /&gt;Agar dekho ge samne wale ki nazar se..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Na rona uss par jo nahin hai tumara,&lt;br /&gt;Jo hai tumara ussi se kush rahena..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Nafrat se mohabbat karo ge to,&lt;br /&gt;Nafrat ko mohabbat ho jaye gi,&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat se Nafrat karo ge to,&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat nafrat mein badal jaye Gi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Bewafa wafa nahin kar sakthey,&lt;br /&gt;Wafa kare jo woh bewafa nahin ho sakthey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne sikhaya mujhe,&lt;br /&gt;Maut ne ki wafa to,&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ko bewafa kahe diya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne itna sikhaya mujhe ke,&lt;br /&gt;Abb Nahi Hai Koi Geela Zindagi Se….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ne mujhe bahut kuch sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Thanhayi mein jeena sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Pyar ko chupana sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Doston se haske milna sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Aur man hi man rona sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Ab to kya kahun,Zindagi ne bahut kuch sikhaya&lt;br /&gt;Magar jeena nahin sikhaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5854826164109599119?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5854826164109599119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5854826164109599119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/zindagi-na-milegi-dobara.html' title='Zindagi na milegi dobara…'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-9093992762281752146</id><published>2012-02-12T13:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:35:01.284+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Na jane kyon hai mehmaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na jane kyon hai mehmaan meri palkon per aye hue !&lt;br /&gt;zehan to kehta tha ki hui muddat unko bhulaey hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khuda jane kya ye 'mujazza' hai ki mehkta hai ghar mera !&lt;br /&gt;arsa hua hai unko iss dayaar-e-muntzir main aye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hain ye jo apno sa chehra liye jane kaun hain !&lt;br /&gt;gale milte bhi hain to hath se dil chupaye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab ehsaas bhi aitbaar ka nazar-e-tuffan ho gaya !&lt;br /&gt;nakhuda ko bhi baithe hain hum bakhuda azmaye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuch iss tarah teri duniya se beaabru hoker hum chale !&lt;br /&gt;jaise zohad wale baithe hain duniya tujhse churaye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khudaya shukr ke usne keh jo diya palat ker !&lt;br /&gt;verna phirte teri buzm main apna moo chupaye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawao se jab kabhi muqabil ye patang nazer ayi !&lt;br /&gt;badala rukh hawao ne aur chali sar uthye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhatakti hui ek massom saba roti rahi mere shano pe !&lt;br /&gt;kehti thi kyon ho iss shaher main gaon apna lutye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya dhondhta hai jane wo masiha ab wo dharkanain kahan !&lt;br /&gt;khan-e-dil ko baithi hai wafayen yadon ka mazaar banye hue !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahi palke wahi khushbu wahi chehra to hai “shakeel” !&lt;br /&gt;zehan to kehta tha ki hui muddat unko bhulaey hue !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-9093992762281752146?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9093992762281752146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9093992762281752146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/na-jane-kyon-hai-mehmaan.html' title='Na jane kyon hai mehmaan'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1892057522170264339</id><published>2012-02-12T13:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:34:00.173+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>MUJHAY DAR LAGTA HAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;phool hain haath mai lekin&lt;br /&gt;kantoon say darlagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shishay ka hia mehal apna&lt;br /&gt;pathar say dar lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaladaytay hain parvanoon ko dia'ay&lt;br /&gt;mujhay jaltay chiragh say dar lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tut jatay hain sapnay aksar&lt;br /&gt;khwabon say dar lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rang badaltay hain loog yahan&lt;br /&gt;duniya waloon say dar lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nahi milna to na milay mujhay wo&lt;br /&gt;pa kar khonay say dar lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itna jo darogi to kaisay jeogi "talia"&lt;br /&gt;tujh ko to khud say bhi dar lagta hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1892057522170264339?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1892057522170264339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1892057522170264339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/mujhay-dar-lagta-hai.html' title='MUJHAY DAR LAGTA HAI'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8341533585996282527</id><published>2012-02-12T13:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:33:00.896+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Maybe... just maybe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You make me smile&lt;br /&gt;you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;you make me wish&lt;br /&gt;that i could die&lt;br /&gt;so deep a sorrow&lt;br /&gt;so many emotions&lt;br /&gt;so many tears&lt;br /&gt;as deep as an ocean&lt;br /&gt;you make me hate&lt;br /&gt;you make me love&lt;br /&gt;you make me think&lt;br /&gt;your a gift from above&lt;br /&gt;i take my chances&lt;br /&gt;i dont think at all&lt;br /&gt;i sit and wait&lt;br /&gt;for your loving call&lt;br /&gt;your a different person&lt;br /&gt;then you used to be&lt;br /&gt;i shouldve known&lt;br /&gt;you were too good for me&lt;br /&gt;you changed the plans&lt;br /&gt;i misread the signs&lt;br /&gt;i used to dream of&lt;br /&gt;the day you'd be mine&lt;br /&gt;we were so close&lt;br /&gt;yet we drifted away&lt;br /&gt;you were in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;and i began to pray....&lt;br /&gt;maybe...just maybe&lt;br /&gt;he will change his ways&lt;br /&gt;maybe...just maybe&lt;br /&gt;he will still say...&lt;br /&gt;i miss you i love you&lt;br /&gt;i want to hold you cuddle you&lt;br /&gt;i want to kiss you caress you&lt;br /&gt;i love you i miss you...&lt;br /&gt;but that would be an act&lt;br /&gt;if only he would say that to me&lt;br /&gt;but it hurts cause i know for a fact&lt;br /&gt;that you and me..will never be...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8341533585996282527?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8341533585996282527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8341533585996282527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/maybe-just-maybe.html' title='Maybe... just maybe...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8392608290326035651</id><published>2012-02-12T13:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:32:00.073+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I want to love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want to stare into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And see in them, reflected my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold your hand,&lt;br /&gt;And feel the warmth that love brings one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stroke you hair,&lt;br /&gt;And tell you that you are the prettiest girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to whisper into your ear,&lt;br /&gt;That my love for you will never end, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to listen to your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Saying that we will be together, for that was our choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to understand that love is permanent,&lt;br /&gt;as both you and I stare into the firmament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you for the eternity,&lt;br /&gt;as my love for you becomes infinite.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8392608290326035651?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8392608290326035651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8392608290326035651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-want-to-love-you_12.html' title='I want to love you'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5367665068493094955</id><published>2012-02-12T13:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-12T13:31:00.124+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>A Dream Of Your Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Up inside my mind, your name just won't depart,&lt;br /&gt;You've made your own place, deep down in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I wish for your love, but know it won't be,&lt;br /&gt;So I sit here and hope, that one day you might see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the same dream, each single night,&lt;br /&gt;The one where I'm happy, holding you tight.&lt;br /&gt;I wish not to wake, but it never comes true,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm stuck here again, just thinking of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5367665068493094955?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5367665068493094955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5367665068493094955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/dream-of-your-love.html' title='A Dream Of Your Love'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3595145177217748837</id><published>2012-02-11T19:44:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T19:44:31.337+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Ankhon me aansuo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ankhon me aansuo ko ubhar ne na diya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mitti ke motiyon mo bikhar ne na diya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jis rah pe pade tere khadmoke nishan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Us raah se kisi ko guzar ne na diya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sounch ta hu in sagar ki leharon ko dekh ker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kyu yeh kinare se takraker laut aati hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karti hai woh kinare se bewafai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeh sagarse wafa nibhati hai…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mere jeene ke liye tere armaan hi kafi hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dil ke khalam se likhi yeh dastan hi kafi hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teer-e-talwar ki tujhe kya zarurat-e-jaanu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Qatl karne ke liye teri muskaan hi kafi hai..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ek dil mere dil ko zakhm de gaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zindagi bhar jeene ke kasam de gaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lakhon phoolon me se ek phool chuna tha hamne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joh kanton se ghahri chubhan degaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3595145177217748837?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3595145177217748837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3595145177217748837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/ankhon-me-aansuo_11.html' title='Ankhon me aansuo'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7453678590859106831</id><published>2012-02-11T13:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:35:00.721+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Piya Tum ho Sagar, Mei Pyasi Nadi hu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="428" src="http://ourtakeonfreedom.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/cuddles.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhen dekthi hoon to lagta hai aise, &lt;br /&gt;Ke jaise yugon se tumhe jaanti hoon&lt;br /&gt;Agar tum ho sagar, main pyaasi nadee hoon, &lt;br /&gt;Agar tum ho sawan, main jalti kali hoon&lt;br /&gt;Piya tum ho sagar...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe meri neendey, mera chain de do,&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe mere sapnon ki ek rain de do naa&lt;br /&gt;Yehi baat pehle bhi tum se kahi thee,&lt;br /&gt;Wohi baat phir aaj dohraa rahee hoon&lt;br /&gt;Piya tum ho sagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhen dekhti hun to lagta hai aise&lt;br /&gt;Ke jaise yugon se tumhe jaanti hoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhe chhu ke pal mein bani dhool chandan&lt;br /&gt;Tumhari mehak se mehakane lage tann&lt;br /&gt;Mehakane lage tann...&lt;br /&gt;Mere paas aao gale se lagao&lt;br /&gt;Piya aur tumse main kya chahati hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhen dekhti hun to lagta hai aise&lt;br /&gt;Ke jaise yugon se tumhe jaanti hoon...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muraliya samajh kar mujhe tum utha lo&lt;br /&gt;Bas ek baar hothon se apne laga lo naa&lt;br /&gt;Ek baar hothon se...&lt;br /&gt;Koi sur to jaage meri dhadkano mein&lt;br /&gt;Ke main apni sargam se ruthi hui hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumhen dekhti hun to lagta hai aise&lt;br /&gt;Ke jaise yugon se tumhe jaanti hoon&lt;br /&gt;Agar tum ho sagar, main pyasee nadi hoon&lt;br /&gt;Agar tum ho sawan main jalti kali hoon&lt;br /&gt;Piya tum ho sagar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7453678590859106831?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7453678590859106831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7453678590859106831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/piya-tum-ho-sagar-mei-pyasi-nadi-hu.html' title='Piya Tum ho Sagar, Mei Pyasi Nadi hu'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7495501152069110531</id><published>2012-02-11T13:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:34:00.892+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Tum Say Kuch Nahi Kehna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ham Nay Soch Rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;Chahay Dil Ke Har Khowish&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi Ke Aankhoon Say&lt;br /&gt;Ashk Ban Kay Beh Jaye&lt;br /&gt;Ghar Ke Sari Dewarain&lt;br /&gt;Chatt Samait Gir Jaye&lt;br /&gt;Or Be-Muqaddar Ham&lt;br /&gt;Khud He Kyun Na Dab Jaye&lt;br /&gt;Tum Say Kuch Nahi Kehna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kese Neend Thi Apni&lt;br /&gt;Kesay Khowab Thay Apnay&lt;br /&gt;Or Ab Gulaboo Per&lt;br /&gt;Neend Wali Aankhoon Per&lt;br /&gt;Naram-Kho Say Khowaboo Per&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Azaab Totay Hain&lt;br /&gt;Tum Say Kuch Nahi Kehna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghir Gaye Hain Ratoon Main&lt;br /&gt;Be-Lebaas Batoon Main&lt;br /&gt;Is Tarah Ke Ratoon main&lt;br /&gt;Kab Charag Jaltay Hain&lt;br /&gt;Kab Azaab Taltay Hain&lt;br /&gt;Ab Tu In Azaboo Say&lt;br /&gt;Bach Keh Bhi Nikalnay Ka&lt;br /&gt;Rasta Nahi Jana !&lt;br /&gt;Jis Tarah Tum Ko Bhi&lt;br /&gt;La-Zawaal Lamhoo Say&lt;br /&gt;Wasta Nahi Jana !&lt;br /&gt;Ham Nay Soch Rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;Tum Say Kuch Nahi Kehna !!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7495501152069110531?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7495501152069110531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7495501152069110531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/tum-say-kuch-nahi-kehna.html' title='Tum Say Kuch Nahi Kehna'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2272742217593411530</id><published>2012-02-11T13:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:33:00.346+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I want to love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want to stare into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And see in them, reflected my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold your hand,&lt;br /&gt;And feel the warmth that love brings one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to stroke you hair,&lt;br /&gt;And tell you that you are the prettiest girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to whisper into your ear,&lt;br /&gt;That my love for you will never end, never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to listen to your voice,&lt;br /&gt;Saying that we will be together, for that was our choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to understand that love is permanent,&lt;br /&gt;as both you and I stare into the firmament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to love you for the eternity,&lt;br /&gt;as my love for you becomes infinite.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2272742217593411530?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2272742217593411530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2272742217593411530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-want-to-love-you.html' title='I want to love you'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-9203165021582876202</id><published>2012-02-11T13:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:32:00.382+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Just Love Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do not love me for my smile&lt;br /&gt;Or for my deep blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Love me for my heart my dear &lt;br /&gt;And how I hate goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me for my words&lt;br /&gt;Or the way I say your name&lt;br /&gt;Love me for love’s sake my dear&lt;br /&gt;Love me through the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me from without&lt;br /&gt;Love me from within&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me for what you see&lt;br /&gt;Love me for what's under my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me for pity's sake&lt;br /&gt;Or because you have seen my tears&lt;br /&gt;Love me just because you love me&lt;br /&gt;Not for my feminine fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me for my way&lt;br /&gt;Do not love me for what you see&lt;br /&gt;Love me because you love me dear&lt;br /&gt;Just love me for being me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-9203165021582876202?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9203165021582876202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9203165021582876202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/just-love-me.html' title='Just Love Me...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1932410710052441330</id><published>2012-02-11T13:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-11T13:31:01.278+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;our beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;My crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;I can see within &lt;br /&gt;Our love befall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visions of a life&lt;br /&gt;Spent with you&lt;br /&gt;Fill my mind&lt;br /&gt;And push me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look deeper&lt;br /&gt;I see a special bond &lt;br /&gt;A union between us&lt;br /&gt;So carefully spawned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where ever the wind blows&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be at your side&lt;br /&gt;Though I’ll pray &lt;br /&gt;Our hearts won’t divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no emptiness within&lt;br /&gt;You’ve filled a void&lt;br /&gt;All my pain and heart ache&lt;br /&gt;Has been destroyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun will shine&lt;br /&gt;As long as you smile&lt;br /&gt;For you are what&lt;br /&gt;Makes living worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever we’ll stand&lt;br /&gt;And this I know&lt;br /&gt;For you my love&lt;br /&gt;I could never let go &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1932410710052441330?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1932410710052441330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1932410710052441330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1383014576897642437</id><published>2012-02-10T15:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:27:00.288+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>KYON LOG MUJHE HAIN BHUL GAYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kabhi main mila karta tha sabhon se aksar&lt;br /&gt;Bahut kuch tha mere paas jise HUM logon me baant gaye&lt;br /&gt;Log gale lagaate the mujhko, mere bin sab suna tha&lt;br /&gt;Aaj main kyon akela hun, kyon log mujhe hain bhul gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj meri zindagi fakiron si hai, yaad aata hai maaji mujhko&lt;br /&gt;Kya din the wo tumhare, kyon ab hont tumahaare hain sil gaye&lt;br /&gt;Yaad aate hain wo dost humaare jo mujh pe mara karte the&lt;br /&gt;Ab koi na yaad karta mujhko,kyon log mujhe hain bhul gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rishte naate hain aankhen churate,nahin maalum kya khata ki maine&lt;br /&gt;Maang na lun kuch unse main, shayad isliye we nazren fer gaye&lt;br /&gt;Kya din wo unko yaad nahin jab main unka humsaaya tha&lt;br /&gt;Ab koi nahin humsaaya mera, kyon log mujhe hain bhul gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab akele pan se ghabaata hun, khud pe yaaron rota hun&lt;br /&gt;Kya karun main shikwa kisi se Jab khud ke haanth hi toot gaye&lt;br /&gt;Jabbhukh mujhko satati hai, MAAJI siddat se yaad aati hai&lt;br /&gt;Kyon MAAJI mujhse ruth gaye,kyon log mujhe hain bhul gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugte suraj ko log salaam karte hain, ye main bhi jaanta hun&lt;br /&gt;Duba Suraj to niklega phir se, kyon log ye baat hain bhul gaye&lt;br /&gt;Log phir mujhe salaam karege, par na hoga khulus wo dil me mere&lt;br /&gt;Ye Dil ko todne walon, Tum kyon ye baat ho bhul gaye.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1383014576897642437?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1383014576897642437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1383014576897642437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/kyon-log-mujhe-hain-bhul-gaye.html' title='KYON LOG MUJHE HAIN BHUL GAYE'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6347632404378850496</id><published>2012-02-10T15:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:26:00.953+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>किताबें झाँकती हैं</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;किताबें झाँकती हैं बंद आलमारी के शीशों से &lt;br /&gt;किताबों से जो ज़ाती राब्ता था, कट गया है&lt;br /&gt;कभी सीने पर रखकर लेट जाते थे&lt;br /&gt;कभी गोदी में लेते थे&lt;br /&gt;कभी घुटनों को अपने रिहल की सूरत बनाकर&lt;br /&gt;नीम सजदे में पढ़ा करते थे, छूते थे जबीं से&lt;br /&gt;वो सारा इल्म तो मिलता रहेगा बाद में भी&lt;br /&gt;मगर वो जो किताबों में मिला करते थे सूखे फूल&lt;br /&gt;और महके हुए रुक्के&lt;br /&gt;किताबें मँगाने, गिरने उठाने के बहाने रिश्ते बनते थे&lt;br /&gt;उनका क्या होगा&lt;br /&gt;वो शायद......अब नही होंगे !! &lt;br /&gt;-- गुलज़ार&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6347632404378850496?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6347632404378850496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6347632404378850496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/blog-post_10.html' title='किताबें झाँकती हैं'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1173965589363441767</id><published>2012-02-10T15:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:25:00.503+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Piyar ki dewaar uthaa kar sona...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apni Ankh Ke Sab Hein Ashq Baha Kar Sona..&lt;br /&gt;Tum Meri Yad Ka Har Deep Bujha Kar Sona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Sitara Bhi Mere Khayal Ka Baqi Na Rahe..&lt;br /&gt;Chandni Shab K Nishanat Mita Kar Sona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar Laga Rehta Hein Neenden Kahi Cheen Na Le..&lt;br /&gt;Tera Har Roz Mere Khuawab Mein Aa Kar Sona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baad Mein Log Gira Dein Toh Koi Baat Nahi..&lt;br /&gt;Har Taraf Piyar Ki Dewaar Uthaa Kar Sona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subha Hote Hein Tere Shehar Se Jana Hein Mujhe..&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Ki Raat Zara Mujh Ko Mana Kar Sona..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1173965589363441767?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1173965589363441767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1173965589363441767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/piyar-ki-dewaar-uthaa-kar-sona.html' title='Piyar ki dewaar uthaa kar sona...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6822913001349612980</id><published>2012-02-10T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:24:00.558+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Forever And Always, I Will Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;eternity is a step away,&lt;br /&gt;my love continues to grow,&lt;br /&gt;with each passing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This treasure of love,&lt;br /&gt;I cherish within my soul,&lt;br /&gt;how much I love you...&lt;br /&gt;you'll never really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring a joy to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt before,&lt;br /&gt;with each touch of your hand,&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;whenever we part,&lt;br /&gt;know I hold you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;deep inside my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these seven words,&lt;br /&gt;I pray you hold true,&lt;br /&gt;"Forever And Always,&lt;br /&gt;I Will Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the sound of your heartbeat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6822913001349612980?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6822913001349612980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6822913001349612980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/forever-and-always-i-will-love-you.html' title='Forever And Always, I Will Love You'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4206806507474334354</id><published>2012-02-10T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:23:00.576+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Something We All Can Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It takes so little effort&lt;br /&gt;Yet so easy to recognize&lt;br /&gt;Brighten someone's day &lt;br /&gt;Giving your smile exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass the smile around &lt;br /&gt;Give one others can wear&lt;br /&gt;Sharing can do so much &lt;br /&gt;To let them know you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is so simple&lt;br /&gt;It can make it worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;Something we all can do&lt;br /&gt;For it cost nothing to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no limitations &lt;br /&gt;Taking a smile for a stroll &lt;br /&gt;Yet can have such value &lt;br /&gt;Uplifting the heart and soul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4206806507474334354?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4206806507474334354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4206806507474334354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/something-we-all-can-do.html' title='Something We All Can Do'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2699132470862575915</id><published>2012-02-10T15:22:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-10T15:22:32.091+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Someone To Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;To hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;To keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;And promise things will be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;To love me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;To stand up and be strong&lt;br /&gt;To be a real man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;To dry my tears&lt;br /&gt;To protect me from&lt;br /&gt;All my fears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;Who won't judge me&lt;br /&gt;Who will see past the scars&lt;br /&gt;And see someone happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;Not just any guy&lt;br /&gt;Someone who won't freak&lt;br /&gt;When they see me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone&lt;br /&gt;Who can be my friend&lt;br /&gt;Who will help me out&lt;br /&gt;And see me until the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want someone &lt;br /&gt;Not just from above&lt;br /&gt;Don't you see&lt;br /&gt;I just want someone to love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2699132470862575915?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2699132470862575915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2699132470862575915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/someone-to-love.html' title='Someone To Love'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1133473691200906913</id><published>2012-02-09T17:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T17:31:00.235+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>With him I freely Chat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photographerjourney.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/cat4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Love My Cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, I love my cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Although he's such a brat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looks neither thin nor fat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Has yet to catch a rat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;He chewed my best blue hat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nags at me like a gnat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Squeals like a vampire bat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sheds fur across my mat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Still his luscious silky fur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lures my fingers—make him purr&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tender nails massage his back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stroke his chin caress his black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Head down to his tail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So strong and yet so frail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hypnotizing purrs he makes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wonder if he could charm snakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soothe their minds like summer lakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Calm enjoyers of fruitcakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sometimes he chases dogs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Through cloudiest of fogs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mixed with milky strands of white&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ponder if his daddy might&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have been a big strong panther&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That fed on deer with antlers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stri-ped lines from head to toe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Makes him look tigerish though&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The fact that he's not orange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Renders that thought discouraged&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Despite all else I love my cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For what he is and what he's nought&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I've loved him since I brought him home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It feels like since the start of Rome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, I love my cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coddle him in my hat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His ears so firm and flat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;His eyes search me like that &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh, I love my cat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't care that he's a brat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;With him I freely chat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would never tell him scat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1133473691200906913?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1133473691200906913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1133473691200906913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/with-him-i-freely-chat.html' title='With him I freely Chat'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7956021838885327734</id><published>2012-02-09T17:30:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T17:30:38.400+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I Love Everything about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post" id="msg_185033"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/afiw0k.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7956021838885327734?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7956021838885327734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7956021838885327734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-love-everything-about-you.html' title='I Love Everything about you'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i40.tinypic.com/afiw0k_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3182835300917924839</id><published>2012-02-09T17:29:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T17:29:02.169+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Don't Want to Lose You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.tattoodonkey.com/pics/f/r/free-dekstop-wallpapers-happy-new-year-poem-b-o-tattoodonkey.com.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3182835300917924839?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3182835300917924839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3182835300917924839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/dont-want-to-lose-you.html' title='Don&apos;t Want to Lose You'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3771528020980727489</id><published>2012-02-09T17:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T17:28:22.158+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>कभी कभी यूँ भी हमने अपने जी को बहलाया है</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;कभी कभी यूँ भी हमने अपने जी को बहलाया है &lt;br /&gt;जिन बातों को ख़ुद नहीं समझे औरों को समझाया है &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हमसे पूछो इज़्ज़त वालों की इज़्ज़त का हाल कभी&lt;br /&gt;हमने भी इस शहर में रह कर थोड़ा नाम कमाया है &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उससे बिछड़े बरसों बीते लेकिन आज न जाने क्यों &lt;br /&gt;आँगन में हँसते बच्चों को बे-कारण धमकाया है &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कोई मिला तो हाथ मिलाया कहीं गए तो बातें की &lt;br /&gt;घर से बाहर जब भी निकले दिन भर बोझ उठाया है &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;निदा फ़ाज़ली&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3771528020980727489?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3771528020980727489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3771528020980727489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title='कभी कभी यूँ भी हमने अपने जी को बहलाया है'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2213164697838672681</id><published>2012-02-09T17:27:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-09T17:27:31.603+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Alfaz k jhoothe bandhan mein....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alfaz k jhoothe bandhan mein,&lt;br /&gt;Raaz k ghere pardon mein, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har shakhs Mohabat karta hai, &lt;br /&gt;Halan ke mohabat kuch bi nai, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sab jhuthe Rishte nate hain,&lt;br /&gt;Sab dil rakhne ki batein hain, &lt;br /&gt;Sab asli roop chupate hain, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehsas se khali log yahan, &lt;br /&gt;Lafzon k teer chalate hain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek bar nazar mein akar wo, &lt;br /&gt;Phir sari umer rulate hain, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har shahks khudi ki masti main,&lt;br /&gt;Bus apni khatir jeeta hai......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2213164697838672681?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2213164697838672681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jab Saawan Main Tanha Bheegogay,&lt;br /&gt;Jab Aangan Khaali Paaogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab Sahil Se Takrati Leheron Main,&lt;br /&gt;Tum Door Kahin Kho Jaaogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab Khud Se Baatein Karte Karte,&lt;br /&gt;Tum Apni Tanhai Main Kho Jaaogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur Dil Ki Baat Chupane Ko,&lt;br /&gt;Humse Nazar Tum Churaogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab Raat Ke Tanha Daaman Main,&lt;br /&gt;Tum Chaand Ko Aadha Paaaogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Tumse Mohabbat Karta Hun,&lt;br /&gt;Har Baaar Ye Sunna Chahogay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un Sab Lamhon Main Jaan Lena,&lt;br /&gt;Ki Tum Tum Nahi, Hum Ban Jaaogay……!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8941983065850521391?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8941983065850521391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8941983065850521391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/jab-saawan-main-tanha-bheegogay.html' title='Jab Saawan Main Tanha Bheegogay'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5068342179445423831</id><published>2012-02-08T15:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:25:00.760+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>~*~*~*Ek Khwahish*~*~*~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Teri har tamanna ko tere ada karne se pehle puri kar dena chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Aaansoon jo aaye teri aankhon me unhe me apni aankhon ka raasta dikhana chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe naaraz karke mein tujhe sataana chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Aur phir us naarazgi ko ek pal mein door karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Main tujhe manana chahta hoon, Main tujhe hasana chahta hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tu toh mere sapno me roz aati hai&lt;br /&gt;Main to sirf ek baar tere sapno me aane ka bahana chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhse door hoon magar tujhe apni maujudgi ka ehsaas dilana chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Teri har khata ko mein apni khata samajhna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Aur us khata ki sazaaa main bhugatna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe mein hamesha sahi bas sahi dekhna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Anjaane mein bhi tujhse koi khata naa ho is baat ka khayal mein rakhna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Teri har mushkil har pareshani ka hal mein banna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Teri har saans ko apne naam karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Aur apni saari umr tere naam karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe mein itna pyar itna pyar karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Ke teri saans rukne se pehle mein ye jahaan chodna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Khwahish hai ke teri har khwahish poori karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe har gham se door aur apni har khushi se kareeb karna chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Teri har tamanna ko tere ada karne se pehle puri kar dena chahta hoon&lt;br /&gt;Aaansoon jo aaye teri aankhon me unhe me apni aankhon ka raasta dikhana chahta hoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5068342179445423831?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5068342179445423831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5068342179445423831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/ek-khwahish.html' title='~*~*~*Ek Khwahish*~*~*~'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5775440287483508464</id><published>2012-02-08T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:24:00.781+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Kash main tere hasin haath ka kangan hota….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kash main tere hasin haath ka kangan hota….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu bade pyaar se, bade armaan ke saath,&lt;br /&gt;Apni najuk si kalai me chadati mujh ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aur betabi se fursaat ke kizan lamho me,&lt;br /&gt;Tu kisi soch me doobi jo ghumati mujh ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai tere haath ki khushboo se mehak sa jata,&lt;br /&gt;Jab kabhi mood mai aa ker mujhe chooma karti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat ko jab bhi tu neendo ke safar par jati,&lt;br /&gt;Mar-mari haath ka ek takiya banaya karti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main tere kaan se lag kar bahut batein karta,&lt;br /&gt;Teri zulfo ko tere gaal ko chooma karta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab bhi tu band kabaa kholne lagti janaa,&lt;br /&gt;Apni aankho ko tere husn se khera karta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujh ko betab sa rakhta teri chahat ka nasha,&lt;br /&gt;Main teri rooh keh gulshan me mahekta rehta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main tere jism keh aangan me khanakta rehta,&lt;br /&gt;Kuch nahi to yehi benaam sa bandhan hota..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kash main tere hasin haath ka kangan hota….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5775440287483508464?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5775440287483508464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5775440287483508464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/kash-main-tere-hasin-haath-ka-kangan.html' title='Kash main tere hasin haath ka kangan hota….'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2083967594572406825</id><published>2012-02-08T15:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:23:01.007+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Pichlé baras yeh darr tha kahi.n tu juda na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guzré jidhar se tu, woh mera raasta na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Achchha meri wafaao.n ka tuné sila diya, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeh kya kiya ke khaak mein mujhko mila diya; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Surma samajh ke ghair ko aankho.n mein di jagah, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aansoo samajh ke mujhko nazar se gira diya; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mehboob yu.n kisi ka koi be-wafaa na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tere sitam ki daastaa.n kissko sunaoo.n main, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tu né diye jo ZAKHM woh kissko dikhaoo.n main; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ab aisé mod par hai meri zindgi jahaa.n, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeh bhi bohot hai tujhko agar bhool jaoo.n main; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jo mujhse ho gayi aisi kisi se khata na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seerat nahi.n hai jiss mein woh surat fizul hai, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Khushbu agar na ho to woh kaaghaz ka phool hai; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yeh dil kabhi na dhadkega ab tere naam se, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tera usool hai to mera bhi usool hai; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Iss zindgi mein tujhse kabhi vaasta na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pichhlé baras yeh darr tha kahi.n tu juda na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abke baras dua hai tera saamna na ho; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Guzre jidhar se tu, woh mera raasta na ho, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Abké baras du'aa hai tera saamna na ho."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2083967594572406825?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2083967594572406825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2083967594572406825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/abke-baras-duaa-hai-tera-saamna-na-ho.html' title='Abke baras du&apos;aa hai tera saamna na ho....'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3279561226252313222</id><published>2012-02-08T15:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:22:00.435+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I put my heart, my soul, and my life into it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sat at home,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes and pictured 'us'&lt;br /&gt;Together, looking into each other's eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Revealing all that is hidden&lt;br /&gt;And all that is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat in my room,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about how beautiful and perfect you are&lt;br /&gt;And I realized how lucky I was to be with you...&lt;br /&gt;Someone who really cares about me,&lt;br /&gt;Someone who actually feels the same,&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not cry tears of sadness,&lt;br /&gt;But tears of happiness,&lt;br /&gt;Because I have found the one person who makes me happy&lt;br /&gt;And makes my life complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help wanting to have your soft lips on mine.&lt;br /&gt;Because I feel without you... there can be no me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you to help me&lt;br /&gt;Through the day&lt;br /&gt;Through the good&lt;br /&gt;And through the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you to be you,&lt;br /&gt;Because that is who I have fallen in love with.&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;My heart stops when I hold you close...&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it deep down inside my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you for who you are&lt;br /&gt;And who you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, when I say, "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart, my soul, and my life into it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3279561226252313222?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3279561226252313222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3279561226252313222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-put-my-heart-my-soul-and-my-life-into.html' title='I put my heart, my soul, and my life into it'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1221223873630197115</id><published>2012-02-08T15:21:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:21:25.804+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>KEEPER OF MY HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just a short time ago, I lived with an abundance&lt;br /&gt;of inner emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;Where my heart was once positioned&lt;br /&gt;now stands a great black hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took an enormous amount of strength&lt;br /&gt;to pull together and reconstruct&lt;br /&gt;the scattered fragments of a heart destroyed&lt;br /&gt;from the yesterdays gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have pieced together the shattered crystals&lt;br /&gt;of a heart that once was whole.&lt;br /&gt;A treasure decimated by those of incompetence,&lt;br /&gt;not worthy of holding something so priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This crystal heart is whole again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full of love for you to sweetly nuture upon.&lt;br /&gt;Although still fragile, I freely give it to you,&lt;br /&gt;trusting that no harm shall come to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Openly I shall give you loyalty and dedication,&lt;br /&gt;along with honor, trust, and deep respect.&lt;br /&gt;Into thy gentle hands, I place this heart of crystal,&lt;br /&gt;grateful for the emptiness that you have replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have engineered a task that seemed impossible.&lt;br /&gt;You solely filled the once depleted.&lt;br /&gt;You have reconstructed the once destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;For this, you shall be the keeper of my heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1221223873630197115?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1221223873630197115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1221223873630197115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/keeper-of-my-heart.html' title='KEEPER OF MY HEART'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1065926877999256606</id><published>2012-02-08T15:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-08T15:21:00.173+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Don't Leave Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don’t leave me here,&lt;br /&gt;I’m begging you to take me with you!&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand this solitary darkness,&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost in a world of shadows.&lt;br /&gt;They have no warmth,&lt;br /&gt;No tender embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Just cold clutches and silent glances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me here,&lt;br /&gt;I’m begging you to talk to me!&lt;br /&gt;I can’t bear to listen to the pulse of my blood,&lt;br /&gt;The tapping of my heart on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;I’m only alive enough to breathe,&lt;br /&gt;But dead enough to be numb.&lt;br /&gt;It’s just enough to remember&lt;br /&gt;I’m empty, hollow and scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me here,&lt;br /&gt;I’m begging you to love me!&lt;br /&gt;I can’t cry until you’re here,&lt;br /&gt;Until you tell me I’m real enough to cry. .&lt;br /&gt;I don’t deserve the satisfaction of&lt;br /&gt;Justification of my own faults.&lt;br /&gt;I’m guilty of more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;But don’t leave me with these&lt;br /&gt;Flaws, they intensify&lt;br /&gt;They magnify with loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me here,&lt;br /&gt;I’m begging you to save me!&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to hold me,&lt;br /&gt;To rock me until the shadows fall away.&lt;br /&gt;To pet my hair and calm my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me i’m not perfect&lt;br /&gt;and i don’t have to be.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me i’m lovely.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me my fears are shallow&lt;br /&gt;and have no root.&lt;br /&gt;and tell me you won’t leave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won’t leave me.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won’t learn to hate me,&lt;br /&gt;As i have.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you won’t desert me,&lt;br /&gt;As others have.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me i don’t have to be lonely.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1065926877999256606?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1065926877999256606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1065926877999256606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/dont-leave-me.html' title='Don&apos;t Leave Me'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4191443669702068231</id><published>2012-02-07T15:06:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:06:18.953+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Kya baat hain.............</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kitabon k Panne Palat Kar Sochte Hai, &lt;br /&gt;Yu Palat Jaaye Zindagi to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammna Jo Puri Ho Khwabo Mai, &lt;br /&gt;Hakikat Ban Jaaye to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuch Log Matlab Ke Liye Dhundte Hai Mujhko,&lt;br /&gt;Bin Matlab Ke Koi aaye to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katal Kar Ke to Sab Le Jaayenge Dil Mera, &lt;br /&gt;Koi Baton Se Le Jaaye to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Sharifon Ki Sharafat Mai Baat Na Ho,&lt;br /&gt;Ek Sharabi Keh Jaaye to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zinda Rehne Tak Khushi du Sabko, &lt;br /&gt;Kisi Ko Meri Maut Per Khushi Mil Jaaye to Kya Baat Hai.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4191443669702068231?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4191443669702068231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4191443669702068231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/kya-baat-hain.html' title='Kya baat hain.............'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6296648396689267656</id><published>2012-02-07T15:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:05:57.568+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Meray aas pass rehna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meray aas pass rehna&lt;br /&gt;mujhe chorr k na jana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe dar lgta he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shehar ki tanhaion se&lt;br /&gt;Jawani ki ruswaion se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhabbat ki judaion se&lt;br /&gt;Mann ki bewafaion se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe dar lagta he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her udas sham se&lt;br /&gt;wafa k ilzam se&lt;br /&gt;Apne hi naam se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere aas pass rehna&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe chorr kr na jana&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe dar lagta he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waqat ki chaal se&lt;br /&gt;Bicharnay k khayal se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halaat k jaal se&lt;br /&gt;apnay hi ik sawal se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mere ass pass rehna&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe chorr kr na jana!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6296648396689267656?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6296648396689267656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6296648396689267656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/meray-aas-pass-rehna.html' title='Meray aas pass rehna'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-9111086609304277377</id><published>2012-02-07T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:05:35.154+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Dard bhari zindagi ka suraag dhondte hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;•-Dard bhari zindagi ka suraag dhondte hai-•&lt;br /&gt;•-Hai andhera bhut yaha eak chiraag dhondte hai-•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•-Banaye thy tamasha zindagi ko es tarh-•&lt;br /&gt;•-Ke un mherbaano ka elaaj dhondhte hai-•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•-Koi en andhero main meri dil ki shmma jala de-•&lt;br /&gt;•-Hum apni badnasibi ka raaz dhnodhte hai-•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•-Hasrat ka aayina ye pather dil se toot gaya-•&lt;br /&gt;•-Sisho ke en tokdo main apna aaj dhondhte hai-•&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•-Maazi ke tulkh lamho ne hame jhulas ke rakh diya-•&lt;br /&gt;•-Dil ko bhulane ke liye koi haseen khaab dhondhte hai-•&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-9111086609304277377?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9111086609304277377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/9111086609304277377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/dard-bhari-zindagi-ka-suraag-dhondte.html' title='Dard bhari zindagi ka suraag dhondte hai'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1139658739081779245</id><published>2012-02-07T15:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:04:14.891+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I like you so much you just don't know,&lt;br /&gt;if you gave me a chance our relationship would grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive liked you for a while &lt;br /&gt;and every time i think about it it makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i see you walking down the hall&lt;br /&gt;i feel you have no feelings for me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe every freaking thing you say&lt;br /&gt;even when you played the big joke on me that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we'll ever have a chance&lt;br /&gt;to not feel friendship but romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about you every night&lt;br /&gt;wishing i could hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes always bring a smile to my face when i feel sad and alone,&lt;br /&gt;and god only knows how much i wish i could call your arms my home&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1139658739081779245?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1139658739081779245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1139658739081779245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1968585124616399960</id><published>2012-02-07T15:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:03:53.298+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Never Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;These tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Are from memories of you&lt;br /&gt;These tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me we are through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These scars I hold&lt;br /&gt;Are from lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;And how something so wrong&lt;br /&gt;Felt so incredibly right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Pain I hide &lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;Has been growing&lt;br /&gt;Since the day we part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tears I hide&lt;br /&gt;The tears behind these eyes&lt;br /&gt;Are simply covered up&lt;br /&gt;With fake smiles and lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This knife I hold&lt;br /&gt;Will soon bring the end&lt;br /&gt;No more pain will I feel&lt;br /&gt;No, not me, never again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1968585124616399960?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1968585124616399960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1968585124616399960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/never-again.html' title='Never Again'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4499995615568041083</id><published>2012-02-07T15:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-07T15:03:31.238+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When all lights gone&lt;br /&gt;the dreams have come&lt;br /&gt;when the nights are quiet&lt;br /&gt;and the days are done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when in your mind&lt;br /&gt;you look around&lt;br /&gt;in hope to find&lt;br /&gt;the gentle sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of her sweet voice&lt;br /&gt;in the calming winds&lt;br /&gt;with your own choice&lt;br /&gt;you pick the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know you love&lt;br /&gt;too hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;with one to live&lt;br /&gt;you think you might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask her there&lt;br /&gt;to be your wife&lt;br /&gt;to love and care&lt;br /&gt;through out your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you get down&lt;br /&gt;to your one knee&lt;br /&gt;the time is now&lt;br /&gt;for you too be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then what happens&lt;br /&gt;is always the worst&lt;br /&gt;you wake too have had&lt;br /&gt;your heart that burst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because your love&lt;br /&gt;was not really true&lt;br /&gt;it was only a dream&lt;br /&gt;and nothing for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4499995615568041083?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4499995615568041083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4499995615568041083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1549184282778599428</id><published>2012-02-06T14:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:54:00.368+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Main aiyna tha, woh mera khayal rakhti thi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main aiyna tha, woh mera khayal rakhti thi,&lt;br /&gt;Main toot-ta tha to chun kar sambhal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har aik maslay ka hal nikal rakhti thi,&lt;br /&gt;Zaheen thi, mujhay hairat main daal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main jab bhi tark-e-taluq ki baat karta tha&lt;br /&gt;Woh rokti thi mujhay, kal pay taal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh mere dard ko chunnti thi apni pooron say,&lt;br /&gt;Woh mere wastay khud ko nidhal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh dobnay nahi daiti thi dukh kay darya main,&lt;br /&gt;Mairay wajood ki naow uchaal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duain us ki balaon ko rook laiti thin,&lt;br /&gt;Woh mere chaar so hathon ki dhaal rakhti thi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ik aisi dhun kay nahi phir kabhi main nay suni,&lt;br /&gt;Woh munfarid sa hansi main kamal rakhti thi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usay nadamatain mairi kahan gawara thin&lt;br /&gt;Woh mairay wastay asaan sawal rakhti thi&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bichar kay uss say main dunya ki thokaron mein hon Mohsin,&lt;br /&gt;Woh pass thi tau mujhay lazawaal rakhti thi..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1549184282778599428?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1549184282778599428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1549184282778599428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/main-aiyna-tha-woh-mera-khayal-rakhti.html' title='Main aiyna tha, woh mera khayal rakhti thi.'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7153324762140340691</id><published>2012-02-06T14:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:53:00.599+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Aaj apni mohabbat ko naya mor diya usne,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aaj apni mohabbat ko naya mor diya usne,&lt;br /&gt;mere liye baalon ko khula chor diya usne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mein ne kaha tha us'ko chaho ge mujh ko kitna,&lt;br /&gt;halka sa muskra kar haal-e-dil suna diya us ne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyun pyr na karon mein us jaan-e-dillagi say,&lt;br /&gt;merey liye to sab ko chor diya usne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo bewafa nahi tha par dil jala raha tha,&lt;br /&gt;jab hum ne dil jalaya to dil tor diya usne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tum pyar ho hamare hum pyar hain tumhare,&lt;br /&gt;par mil saken ge hum na ro ro k kaha usne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj apni mohabbat ko naya mor diya usne,&lt;br /&gt;mere liye baalon ko khula chor diya usne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7153324762140340691?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7153324762140340691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7153324762140340691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/aaj-apni-mohabbat-ko-naya-mor-diya-usne.html' title='Aaj apni mohabbat ko naya mor diya usne,'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6786459199989762975</id><published>2012-02-06T14:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:52:00.093+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Woh jo aa jatay thay aankhon mein staray le kr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Woh jo aa jatay thay aankhon mein staray le kr.&lt;br /&gt;Janay kis dais gaye khuwab humaray le kar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh jo aasuda-e sahil hain unhein kia maloom.&lt;br /&gt;Ab k mouj aayi tou paltay gi kinaray le kr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisa lagta hai k har mousam-e-hijra'n mein bahar.&lt;br /&gt;Hont rakh deti hai shaakhon pe tumharay le kr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheher walon ko kahan yaad hai woh khuwab farosh.&lt;br /&gt;Phirta rehta tha jo galiyon mein ghubaray le kr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakd-e jaan surf hua kalft-e hasti mai Faraz&lt;br /&gt;Ab jo zinda hoon tou kuch sans odharay le kr..♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6786459199989762975?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6786459199989762975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6786459199989762975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/woh-jo-aa-jatay-thay-aankhon-mein.html' title='Woh jo aa jatay thay aankhon mein staray le kr.'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1832614600831185143</id><published>2012-02-06T14:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:51:01.008+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Sweetheart of my Desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When troubles bring you down&lt;br /&gt;and you don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;just look inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;and you'll see that I Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every one has a destiny to find&lt;br /&gt;looking inside your eyes I've found mine&lt;br /&gt;you're all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;You're all I'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;I will be yours always&lt;br /&gt;you will have my love for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You changed my world with a blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;that is something that I can not deny&lt;br /&gt;You put my soul from worst to best&lt;br /&gt;that is why I treasure you my dearest cutie&lt;br /&gt;You just don't know what you have done for me&lt;br /&gt;You even pushed me to the best that I can be&lt;br /&gt;You really are an angel sent from above&lt;br /&gt;to take care of me and shower with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you I will not cry even a single tear &lt;br /&gt;and your touch have chased away all my fear&lt;br /&gt;you have given me life that I could live worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;It is even better every time you smile&lt;br /&gt;It is so magical those things you made&lt;br /&gt;to bring back my faith that almost fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my life is a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;It all began when I was loved by you&lt;br /&gt;Now I have found what I'm looking for &lt;br /&gt;It's you and your love and nothing more&lt;br /&gt;Cause you have given me this feeling of contentment&lt;br /&gt;In my life something I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could talk till the end of day &lt;br /&gt;but now I'm running out of words to say&lt;br /&gt;So I'll end by the line you already know&lt;br /&gt;"I Love You" more than what I can show&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1832614600831185143?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1832614600831185143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1832614600831185143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/sweetheart-of-my-desire.html' title='Sweetheart of my Desire'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1126400520544556622</id><published>2012-02-06T14:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:50:09.669+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Without You Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Without you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I'm not hole.&lt;br /&gt;It's like having a heart,&lt;br /&gt;without any soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel scared, alone, and cold.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you were here with me,&lt;br /&gt;So I would have someone to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;It's only you that I miss.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your arms wrapped around me,&lt;br /&gt;and the touch of your soft kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should die. &lt;br /&gt;Even though it hurts so bad,&lt;br /&gt;I try so hard not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you here with me,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are.&lt;br /&gt;So if you read this &amp;amp; you feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;Just think of me and wish upon that star.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1126400520544556622?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1126400520544556622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1126400520544556622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/without-you-here.html' title='Without You Here'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7859067534446283640</id><published>2012-02-06T14:49:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:49:40.850+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>TELL ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me it's not over&lt;br /&gt;Tell me to pretend&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'll wake up&lt;br /&gt;And this horrible dream will end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you still care&lt;br /&gt;Tell me to believe&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that our love&lt;br /&gt;Was more than just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm not dead&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that this is natural&lt;br /&gt;All these thoughts running through my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me life is easy&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I will survive&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you still look at me&lt;br /&gt;With the same lusting eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you still want me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you wish we could be&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I want to hear&lt;br /&gt;And make it a little easier to breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you still love me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me it's not pretend&lt;br /&gt;Tell me we have a chance&lt;br /&gt;To be more than just good friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me all your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm your man&lt;br /&gt;Tell me to be patient&lt;br /&gt;And let things unfold in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm not crying&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I can survive&lt;br /&gt;Tell me to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;You'll never be by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I don't love&lt;br /&gt;Tell me it was just a phase&lt;br /&gt;Tell me to relax&lt;br /&gt;And that it will pass in a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm strong&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I don't need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;For ever falling in love with you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7859067534446283640?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7859067534446283640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7859067534446283640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/tell-me.html' title='TELL ME'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6104453727311085415</id><published>2012-02-05T13:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:36:00.223+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Khawab Haseen Me Khone Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mat Jagao Mujhe Need Se&lt;br /&gt;Khawab Haseen Me Khone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikhar Gaya Tha Jo Sapna&lt;br /&gt;Uske Tukde Sanjone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehle Se Tha Jo Khawab Haseen&lt;br /&gt;Ab Aur Haseen Use Hone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat Jagao Mujhe Need Se&lt;br /&gt;Khawab Haseen Me Khone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo hai Mera Mehboob Khawab Me&lt;br /&gt;Rubaru Use Hone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khelne Do Zulfo Se Uski&lt;br /&gt;Uski Baho Me Sone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat Jagao Mujhe Need Se&lt;br /&gt;Khawab Haseen Me Khone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe Mat Batao Hakiqat Khawab ki&lt;br /&gt;Na Samna Mera Sacchai Se Hone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sach Toh Bahut Kadwa Hai&lt;br /&gt;Kuch Pal Toh Kush Hone Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mat Jagao Mujhe Need Se&lt;br /&gt;Khwab Haseen Me Khone Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6104453727311085415?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6104453727311085415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6104453727311085415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/khawab-haseen-me-khone-do.html' title='Khawab Haseen Me Khone Do'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8780346476530036077</id><published>2012-02-05T13:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:35:00.526+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Sharmaao na Ab</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mehndi ko Chumne Do Sharmaav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;Kudrat ka ye to neeyam he Ghabhraav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaajal Ki Lakeere Dhaardaar he Bauhat.&lt;br /&gt;Mit chuki jo Lakeer unpe Itraav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chudiaa Kaanch ki bani Khanakti rahe.&lt;br /&gt;Bahaon ke haar ko Dil me Chupaao na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palke gira do aur Nazree Juka Do.&lt;br /&gt;Aankho ko Haatho se Takraav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharam ke ye Diwaal Sangeen ho to Kya?&lt;br /&gt;Aanchal se unhe Tootne se Roko na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhadkan badh Rahi he Saanso ke Bhaar se.&lt;br /&gt;Moti Bhari Chunariya Chipkaav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagli aur Deewani aaye he Ye Jawani.&lt;br /&gt;Bachpan ki Aadaae Dauhraav na ab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bita hua Waqt Kal Fir na aayega.&lt;br /&gt;Bheegne ko pyaase he Intezaar me ab.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8780346476530036077?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8780346476530036077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8780346476530036077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/sharmaao-na-ab.html' title='Sharmaao na Ab'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-817101318632032541</id><published>2012-02-05T13:34:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:34:00.144+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>TUMSE BICHADNE K BAAD JO JIYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TUMSE BICHADNE K BAAD JO JIYE&lt;br /&gt;TO US JINE KA NAM ZINDAGI NAHI MAUT HOGA&lt;br /&gt;TERI YADON K SAHARE JEE TO LENGE&lt;br /&gt;MAGAR TUMSE BICHADNE KA GAM BAHUT HOGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAB SANS RUK JATI HAI&lt;br /&gt;TERI JUDAI K KHAYAL SE HI&lt;br /&gt;SOCHTE HAIN YE HAKIKAT HUA TO&lt;br /&gt;YE JAHAN,JAHAN HAI WAHAN HOGA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-817101318632032541?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/817101318632032541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/817101318632032541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/tumse-bichadne-k-baad-jo-jiye.html' title='TUMSE BICHADNE K BAAD JO JIYE'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8606167492170265841</id><published>2012-02-05T13:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:33:00.890+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Love Me Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://freepages.genealogy.rootsweb.ancestry.com/%7Etreasures/genealogypoems/lovemenow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8606167492170265841?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8606167492170265841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8606167492170265841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/love-me-now.html' title='Love Me Now'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8846760151691020188</id><published>2012-02-05T13:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:32:00.353+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Thinking Of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As I lay here in bed&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;I begin to wonder&lt;br /&gt;Do you think of me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine you?re next to me,&lt;br /&gt;Pulling me close, &lt;br /&gt;I feel your kiss, &lt;br /&gt;As you caress my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats fast,&lt;br /&gt;Pounding louder every second, &lt;br /&gt;I begin to tremble, &lt;br /&gt;As I taste your sweet lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that I gasp for air, &lt;br /&gt;To replace the breath that you just took away.&lt;br /&gt;My body and soul &lt;br /&gt;Are slipping into a heavenly bliss.&lt;br /&gt;Your hands are touching my every inch, &lt;br /&gt;With such ease and tenderness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this moment to last, &lt;br /&gt;Not one second can escape, &lt;br /&gt;I want to stay in your arms, &lt;br /&gt;But then I suddenly awake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only a dream, &lt;br /&gt;Just a desire, &lt;br /&gt;But in reality, &lt;br /&gt;You have set my heart on fire. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8846760151691020188?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8846760151691020188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8846760151691020188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking Of You'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6356836708161419745</id><published>2012-02-05T13:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:31:00.308+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>My feelings for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All the long days&lt;br /&gt;Have turned into long nights&lt;br /&gt;Yet at the end of them both&lt;br /&gt;I still long to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings are as deep&lt;br /&gt;As they are true&lt;br /&gt;I know you cant be here&lt;br /&gt;But im still thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope no tears&lt;br /&gt;To ever fall from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Yet I hope in the night&lt;br /&gt;You hear my hearts cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cries of sadness&lt;br /&gt;Yet some of pain&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far away&lt;br /&gt;My love for you remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cope&lt;br /&gt;And holding on to what little hope&lt;br /&gt;I can maintain&lt;br /&gt;With more feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;Than these words could explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems I miss you more&lt;br /&gt;Each and ever day&lt;br /&gt;I can still relive every moment&lt;br /&gt;Hear every word you used to say&lt;br /&gt;I can remember the way&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss captivated me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel the love&lt;br /&gt;I seen so often in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;A love you always tried&lt;br /&gt;To keep disguised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im here waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the day you see&lt;br /&gt;That you and I &lt;br /&gt;Are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feelings for you&lt;br /&gt;Will always be true&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how long &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6356836708161419745?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6356836708161419745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6356836708161419745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/my-feelings-for-you.html' title='My feelings for you'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2540594574618645423</id><published>2012-02-04T15:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:12:00.701+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Hanste Hain Yun Hans Kar Rula Jate Hein Log,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hanste Hain Yun Hans Kar Rula Jate Hein Log,&lt;br /&gt;Milte Hain Yunhi Mil Kar Juda Ho Jate Hein Log,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pal Do Pal Ki Mohabbat Ko Umar Ka Saath Samjhna,&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat Bi Karte Hain Or Khafa Bhi Ho Jate Hain Log,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naseeb Mein Pyar Na Tha Jo Mujhe Mila Hi Nahi,&lt;br /&gt;Kr Ke Izhaar_E_Mohabbat Bhi Beparwaah Ho Jate Hain Log,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab Kis Say Shikwa Karen Apni Mohabbat Ka,&lt;br /&gt;Kar K Wafa Ka Vaada Bewafa Ho Jate Hain Log…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2540594574618645423?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2540594574618645423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2540594574618645423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/hanste-hain-yun-hans-kar-rula-jate-hein.html' title='Hanste Hain Yun Hans Kar Rula Jate Hein Log,'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2645698610637568336</id><published>2012-02-04T15:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:11:00.976+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Khwab Rehteh The Jo Kabhi Palkon Pe....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Khwab Rehteh The Jo Kabhi Palkon Pe,&lt;br /&gt;Moti Bankar Aankhon Se Gir Gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daav Par Hote Hain Dil O Jaan Yaha,&lt;br /&gt;Pyar Ka Yeh Saude Mehenge Pad Gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhundhle Raaste, Manzil Bhi Anjaani Si,&lt;br /&gt;Rukte Kadam Phir Aage Badh Gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Mili Humeh Manzil Aur Na He Saathi,&lt;br /&gt;Hum Yuhe Rahon Per Bhatakteh Reh Gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Jeet Hui, Na Haari Baazi Humne,&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi Khudse, Kabhi Kismat Se Lad Gaye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Samjhe Hum Ke Hamari Wafa Ka Anjaam&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Kyun Hua, Yuhi Rote, Khade Hum Reh Gaye…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2645698610637568336?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2645698610637568336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2645698610637568336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/khwab-rehteh-jo-kabhi-palkon-pe.html' title='Khwab Rehteh The Jo Kabhi Palkon Pe....'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5405649005553402235</id><published>2012-02-04T15:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:10:00.572+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Be-sabab rooth rooth jaaye koi..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be-sabab rooth rooth jaaye koi&lt;br /&gt;ab kahan tak use manaye koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum pe aur be-wafaai ki taumat&lt;br /&gt;kuchh khuda ka to khauff khaaye koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyar se maange to jaan bhi haazir&lt;br /&gt;aaye sau baar aazmaaye koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum to khuda usi ko maanenge&lt;br /&gt;pyar ki daulat jo lutaaye koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah-e-chaman, Gul-e bahar kya kare&lt;br /&gt;jab inhe raas na aaye koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apne dushmanon se to hum nipat lenge&lt;br /&gt;mere doston se to mujhe bachaye koi..!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5405649005553402235?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5405649005553402235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5405649005553402235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/be-sabab-rooth-rooth-jaaye-koi.html' title='Be-sabab rooth rooth jaaye koi..'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1489468034201697401</id><published>2012-02-04T15:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:09:15.094+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I love you, a simple kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you, I whispered in your ear&lt;br /&gt;You love me, as you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I wipe away your tears&lt;br /&gt;You love me, as you move away&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I try to pull you back&lt;br /&gt;You love me, is all you can say&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I promised that&lt;br /&gt;You love me, you can't stay&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel you, feel you there&lt;br /&gt;You can still feel me, feel me near&lt;br /&gt;I remember you, I remember this&lt;br /&gt;Love? Lust? Bliss?&lt;br /&gt;It will all come back, with a simple kiss...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1489468034201697401?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1489468034201697401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1489468034201697401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-love-you-simple-kiss.html' title='I love you, a simple kiss'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8540090084302289307</id><published>2012-02-04T15:08:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:08:54.827+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have realized one thing lately,&lt;br /&gt;been thinking about you a lot,&lt;br /&gt;I'd never thought I'd feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;but there's no reason why I should not,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you,&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot express,&lt;br /&gt;you've opened my heart to something new,&lt;br /&gt;but my feelings, I repress, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I don't have a single chance,&lt;br /&gt;to be with you,&lt;br /&gt;I feel there are too much differences, &lt;br /&gt;maybe its true, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just have to stay,&lt;br /&gt;with seeing you from day to day,&lt;br /&gt;a "hi" here and there,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's better this way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll tell you one day,&lt;br /&gt;how I truly feel,&lt;br /&gt;because I love you so much, &lt;br /&gt;I know my love for you is real.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8540090084302289307?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8540090084302289307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8540090084302289307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6191437441380415188</id><published>2012-02-04T15:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:08:23.383+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>That one man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dreamed a handsome guy,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;seems like his my destiny,&lt;br /&gt;even though were in my fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hw kisses me every night,&lt;br /&gt;and he hug me very tight.&lt;br /&gt;i feel secure in his arms,&lt;br /&gt;and beside him, i feel warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im still dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;i can't forget that feeling,&lt;br /&gt;with that man, im always dealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know who's that guy is,&lt;br /&gt;and i can kiss him anytime i please.&lt;br /&gt;he will be part of my life's story,&lt;br /&gt;and be with me through my life's journey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6191437441380415188?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6191437441380415188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6191437441380415188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/that-one-man.html' title='That one man'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6887495446230274867</id><published>2012-02-03T15:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:13:00.859+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Aana Meri Qabar Per Do Phool Chadha Jana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Qabar per meri us ka aansoo bahana bhi bahut hai,&lt;br /&gt;us ka shaher e khamosham say guzar jana bhi bahut hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum ko apnay janay ka ghum nahi bulkay,&lt;br /&gt;us ka merey janay per pachtana bhi bahut hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samunder kinarey matti ka gharonda na bana to kiya,&lt;br /&gt;us ka us gharonday ko dhana bhi bahut hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khud say bewafai ka gila nahi humko,&lt;br /&gt;us ka kisi aur ko ka hojana bhi bahut hai,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hum to tanha aaye aur tanha chalay gaye,&lt;br /&gt;us ka hum ko chor jana bhi bahut hai,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6887495446230274867?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6887495446230274867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6887495446230274867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/aana-meri-qabar-per-do-phool-chadha.html' title='Aana Meri Qabar Per Do Phool Chadha Jana'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7443243444507748530</id><published>2012-02-03T15:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:12:06.459+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>To Hum Unhe Chahte Nahi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Nafrat Hume Unse Hoti To Hum Unhe Chahte Nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyar Hume Unse Tha Isliye Hum&lt;br /&gt;Unhe Bhulane Ki Shidat Kar Rahe Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waqt Ne Hame Yahan Lakar Khada kar Diya&lt;br /&gt;Warna Hum Yaha Ate Nahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambhakt Who Hume Bhool Gai&lt;br /&gt;Aisa Hum Sochte Magar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulakat Unse Yun Hui&lt;br /&gt;Jaise Hum Unhe Achi Tarha Jaan Na Paye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Kabr Par Leti Thi&lt;br /&gt;Hathon Par Hamara Naam Yun Tha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jase Who Hume Kabhi Bhuli Nahin Thi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7443243444507748530?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7443243444507748530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7443243444507748530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/to-hum-unhe-chahte-nahi.html' title='To Hum Unhe Chahte Nahi'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2841886510539448312</id><published>2012-02-03T15:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:11:21.176+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Maut Ki Reh Guzar Mein Hoti Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: maroon; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Maut Ki Reh Guzar Mein Hoti Hai,&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi Jab Safar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unke Ghar Mein Chiraagh Jalte Hain,&lt;br /&gt;Roshni Mere Ghar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya Mohabbat Isi Ko Kehte Hain,&lt;br /&gt;Kyun Yeh Sozish Jigar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unka Ana Hai Maut Ka Aana,&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi To Khabar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya Zaroori Ke Esi Dil Mein Ho,&lt;br /&gt;Jesi Nafrat Nazar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Bhi Kehna Hai Saaf Saaf Kaho,&lt;br /&gt;Mujh Ko Uljhan Agar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pani Hota Hai Ankh Mein Manzar,&lt;br /&gt;Aag Bhi Chashm e Tar Mein Hoti Hai.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2841886510539448312?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2841886510539448312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2841886510539448312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/maut-ki-reh-guzar-mein-hoti-hai.html' title='Maut Ki Reh Guzar Mein Hoti Hai'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8352620508416676019</id><published>2012-02-03T15:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:10:36.309+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>When We Two Parted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;When we two parted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;In silence and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Half broken-hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;To sever for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Pale grew in check and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Colder is the kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Truly that hour foretold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Sorrow for this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The dew of the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Sunk chill on my brow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;It felt like the warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Of what I feel now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The vows are all broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And light is the fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I hear&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And share in its shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;They name u before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;A knell to my ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;A shudder comes over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Why wert though so dear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;They know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;not I knew u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Who knew u too well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Long,long shall I rue u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Too deeply to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;In secret we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;In silence I grieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;That the heart could forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;deceive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;If I should meet u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;After long years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;How should I greet u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: navy; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; display: inline ! important; float: none; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 19px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 24px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;With silence and tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8352620508416676019?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8352620508416676019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8352620508416676019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/when-we-two-parted.html' title='When We Two Parted'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7418024620902188077</id><published>2012-02-03T15:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:10:07.973+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Why didn't you say it...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: maroon; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;In a haze I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;You want to give up everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen how your words&lt;br /&gt;Slowly finish into sentences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They strike me like&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;lightning&lt;br /&gt;This chillness makes me crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this feeling is frightening&lt;br /&gt;But your words keep running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel my tears burning&lt;br /&gt;What's been so safe and so secure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falls down like a&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;house of&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;cards&lt;br /&gt;It's like someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawls into your heart&lt;br /&gt;He sneaked in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To wipe me out&lt;br /&gt;And destroy my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you tell me before&lt;br /&gt;That you didn't love me anymore!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7418024620902188077?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7418024620902188077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7418024620902188077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/why-didnt-you-say-it.html' title='Why didn&apos;t you say it...!'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7980723545369938621</id><published>2012-02-03T15:08:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:09:39.053+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://ryanisthejester.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/passion-poem-1.jpg%3Fw%3D115%26h%3D150" style="background-color: #f5f5ff; border-style: none; border-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 16px; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; padding: 0px; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7980723545369938621?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7980723545369938621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7980723545369938621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1287603533942511052</id><published>2012-02-02T16:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:37:09.049+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Rote huye hasne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post" id="msg_184638"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: calibari;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://amolife.com/image/images/stories/People/Romance/love_is.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasratein poori karne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai,&lt;br /&gt;Teri baahon me marne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai;&lt;br /&gt;Peekar to madhosh sab hote hain aksar,&lt;br /&gt;Teri aankhon se peene ka mazaa kuchh aur hai;&lt;br /&gt;Manzil to paa leti yun to akeli main bhi,&lt;br /&gt;Par tere saath chalne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai;&lt;br /&gt;Hanstey to sab hain mehfilon me humdum,&lt;br /&gt;Par rote huye hasne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1287603533942511052?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1287603533942511052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1287603533942511052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/rote-huye-hasne-ka-mazaa-kuchh-aur-hai.html' title='Rote huye hasne ka mazaa kuchh aur hai..'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-46704509415868146</id><published>2012-02-02T16:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:36:42.467+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Ja Bewafa Ja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ja bewafa ja humein pyar nahi karna,&lt;br /&gt;Tanha hi jee lenge hum jab hai tanha marna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja bewafa ja humein pyar nahi karna,&lt;br /&gt;Dil ne teri pooja ki dil ne tujhko rab mana,&lt;br /&gt;Dil ki yeh nadani thi jo dillagi ko na jaana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na to majboori hai,&lt;br /&gt;Na koi lachari hai,&lt;br /&gt;Bewafai teri Paidaishi,&lt;br /&gt;Beemari hai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jab chot lagi to yeh jaana&lt;br /&gt;Jhootha tha har afsana....&lt;br /&gt;ja bewafa ja humein pyar nahi karna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na kisi ka ab aankhen dekhengi koi sapna,&lt;br /&gt;na kisi harjai ko hum kahenge ab apna&lt;br /&gt;Ye dekhna hai,&lt;br /&gt;kahani kahan badalti hai,&lt;br /&gt;abhi talak to wohi bewafai karti hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kya apna kya begaana,&lt;br /&gt;sab ko humne pehchana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja bewafa ja humein pyar nahi karna,&lt;br /&gt;tanha hi jee lenge hum jab hai tanha marna,&lt;br /&gt;ja bewafa ja humein pyar nahi karna.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-46704509415868146?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/46704509415868146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/46704509415868146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/ja-bewafa-ja.html' title='Ja Bewafa Ja'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-201392320113255078</id><published>2012-02-02T16:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:15:52.455+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Poem on Dosti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post" id="msg_184670"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://www.emailjunks.com/media/20080728-011807-23.jpg" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-201392320113255078?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/201392320113255078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/201392320113255078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/poem-on-dosti.html' title='Poem on Dosti'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7642512163837648227</id><published>2012-02-02T16:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:14:23.759+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Thoughts Of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loneliness fills my heart&lt;br /&gt;And settles so deep within&lt;br /&gt;When I try to express how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long days of missing you&lt;br /&gt;Nights I lay awake&lt;br /&gt;Needing you here with me..&lt;br /&gt;Makes my body ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intense desire you stir&lt;br /&gt;Of wanting you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Brings my dreams to life&lt;br /&gt;The best I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never ached for someone&lt;br /&gt;As much as I do for you&lt;br /&gt;Oh..the desires you awake..&lt;br /&gt;So much passion to pursue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Your lips pressed on mine...&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes that bring needed comfort&lt;br /&gt;That only with you I'll find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you tonight, surround me&lt;br /&gt;Like a cool, comfortable breeze&lt;br /&gt;A pleasure so easily found&lt;br /&gt;As you slip into my mind with such ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart seems overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;When my mind is full of you&lt;br /&gt;These words pour from my soul..&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is so easy to do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7642512163837648227?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7642512163837648227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7642512163837648227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/thoughts-of-you.html' title='Thoughts Of You'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2603557464139897051</id><published>2012-02-02T16:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:13:57.534+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>To Hold Your Handy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I had one thing&lt;br /&gt;In this world to keep with me,&lt;br /&gt;I'd choose to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;Through all eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmth there within&lt;br /&gt;As I clasp you to my chest,&lt;br /&gt;Fingers folding over&lt;br /&gt;To feel my heart beat in my breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every tear I've ever cried&lt;br /&gt;You've captured in your hand,&lt;br /&gt;And brushed away in tenderness&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fingers interlaced&lt;br /&gt;Your thumb softly brushing mine,&lt;br /&gt;You calm my racing heart&lt;br /&gt;When it beats out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tender strength of you&lt;br /&gt;There in my hand lies,&lt;br /&gt;To show a gentle man's soul&lt;br /&gt;It's then I realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No harm would ever come&lt;br /&gt;As long as your hand I hold,&lt;br /&gt;Forever we walk hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Down life's winding road.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2603557464139897051?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2603557464139897051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2603557464139897051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/to-hold-your-handy.html' title='To Hold Your Handy'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1981711713482919961</id><published>2012-02-02T16:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:14:50.691+05:30</updated><title type='text'>In Love with you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I'm not in love with you&lt;br /&gt;What is this I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;And if my heart is lying then&lt;br /&gt;What should I believe in&lt;br /&gt;Why do I go crazy&lt;br /&gt;Every time I think about you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Why else do I want you like I do &lt;br /&gt;And if I don't need your touch&lt;br /&gt;Why do I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;To hold you forever&lt;br /&gt;Give a part of me I thought Id never&lt;br /&gt;Why in every fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Do I feel your arms embracing me&lt;br /&gt;Lovers lost in sweet desire&lt;br /&gt;Why in dreams do I surrender&lt;br /&gt;Lying with you baby&lt;br /&gt;Someone help explain this feeling&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not in love with you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1981711713482919961?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1981711713482919961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1981711713482919961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/in-love-with-you.html' title='In Love with you...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-1524217380376409018</id><published>2012-02-01T15:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:29:00.788+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Phir Mujhko Uski Yaad Dila Di BARISH Ne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Phir Mujhko Uski Yaad Dila Di BARISH Ne&lt;br /&gt;Dil Mein Jo Bhool Ki Aag Thi Bhuja Di BARISH Ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Tanha Tha Apne Ghar Main Zamane Se&lt;br /&gt;Magar Mere Ghar Ki Dewar Gira Di BARISH Ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uss Ke Zikar Se Ho Gai Meri Ankhen Num&lt;br /&gt;Magr Dosto Yeh Sari Baat Chhupa Di BARISH Ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suna Hai Woh Bhi Roye Hain Aaj Bahut&lt;br /&gt;Lagta Hai Unko Bhi Meri Yaad Dila Di BARISH Ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh Bewafa Huwe To Phir Kya Huwa"DOST"&lt;br /&gt;Aaj Mere Sath Ro Kar Wafa Nibha Di BARISH Ne&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-1524217380376409018?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1524217380376409018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/1524217380376409018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/phir-mujhko-uski-yaad-dila-di-barish-ne.html' title='Phir Mujhko Uski Yaad Dila Di BARISH Ne'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3567904109735198794</id><published>2012-02-01T15:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:28:00.784+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Yaad Na Tum Ko Aa Sake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: maroon; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Ham Hi Men Thi Na Koi Baat, Yaad Na Tum Ko Aa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;Tum Ne Hamen Bhulaa Diyaa, Ham Na Tumhen Bhulaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tum Hi Na Sun Sake Agar, Qissaa-E-Gham Sunegaa Kaun ,&lt;br /&gt;Kis Ki Zubaan Khulegi Phir, Ham Na Agar Sunaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosh Men Aa Chuke The Ham Josh Men Aa Chuke The Ham ,&lt;br /&gt;Bazm Ka Rang Dekh Kar Sar Na Magar Uthaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shauq-E-Visaal Hai Yahaan, Lab Pe Savaal Hai Yahaan ,&lt;br /&gt;Kis Ki Majaal Hai Yahaan, Ham Se Nazar Milaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raunaq-E-Bazm Ban Gae Lab Pe Hikaayaten Rahin ,&lt;br /&gt;Dil Men Shikaayaten Rahin Lab Na Magar Hilaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisaa Bhi Koi Naama-Bar Baat Pe Kaan Dhar Sake ,&lt;br /&gt;Sun Kar Yaqin Kar Sake Jaa Ke Unhen Sunaa Sake,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahl-E-Zabaan To Hain Bahut Koi Nahin Hai Ahal-E-Dil ,&lt;br /&gt;Kaun Teri Tarah "Hafeez" Dard Ke Geet Gaa Sake&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3567904109735198794?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3567904109735198794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3567904109735198794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/yaad-na-tum-ko-aa-sake.html' title='Yaad Na Tum Ko Aa Sake'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6437189639209087758</id><published>2012-02-01T15:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:27:00.794+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Mere Sahir Se Keh Dena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Agar sehra se guzro to mere sahir se ke dena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; tumhari besabab doori mujhe aksar rulati hai !!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere sahir se ke dena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Musafir aaj tak chup hai&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke uskey hath main TUM ne&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; jo apna hath rakha tha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; WO ab tak YAD karta hai....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere sahir se ke dena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke sadiyon ki musafat ne&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere pairon se bandhi hai&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; thakan abh ke baras itni&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke apni doobti nabzon se main khaiyef si rehti hoon&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; najanay kab kahan pe ummr ki yeh dor kat jaye&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; main apne aur tumhare beech ke in faslon ko&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; chand sanson ki kami se HAR na jaon&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; bisat-e-jaan pe pheli dooriyoun ke bojh ko le kar&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; yonhi chup chap mar jaon ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere sahir se ke dena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke uss ke ISHQ ky tilsam se ab tak wo nahi nikley&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke jinko uski ankhon ne faqat ek bar bhi dekha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere sahir se keh dena&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke sare shehar ko mere&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; yonhi pathar na rehne de...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere tilsam kaddon main lout kar aaye&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke wo pathar tarastey hain&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; tumhari chasm ki junbish unhain Ik bar phir kar de&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; kisi zee rooh ki manind ........&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere sahir se keh dena !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; bichar kar TUM jo milte thay&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; to yon mehsoos hota tha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke jesey MARG ke dhundhley kinaron tak pohanchtey he,........&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; adhoora kam koi zindagee ko YAD aa jaye.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; kaho phir se chala aaye .....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ke uske lout aan se&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; hamari doobti nabzon ko wesey he&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; kabhi to SANS aa jaye................ .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; agar SEHRA se guzro to..........&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; mere SAHIR se keh dena !!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6437189639209087758?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6437189639209087758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6437189639209087758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/mere-sahir-se-keh-dena.html' title='Mere Sahir Se Keh Dena'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7604344093267513026</id><published>2012-02-01T15:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:26:07.708+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Come cry with me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Come cry with me&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;come be mine&lt;br /&gt;So i can call you my own.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the tears&lt;br /&gt;and I'll wipe yours&lt;br /&gt;Quickly catch the teardrops&lt;br /&gt;before they hit the floor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry with me&lt;br /&gt;let's cry together&lt;br /&gt;lets fight the pain&lt;br /&gt;and go home forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you here&lt;br /&gt;holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;Whispered sweet nothings&lt;br /&gt;to me at night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gaze at the stars.&lt;br /&gt;to cry with the moon,&lt;br /&gt;will you be here?&lt;br /&gt;will it be soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry with me&lt;br /&gt;wipe away the tears.&lt;br /&gt;and keep me safe&lt;br /&gt;and fight off my fears....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know&lt;br /&gt;If your coming home..&lt;br /&gt;or if your gonna leave me here&lt;br /&gt;to cry alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By - Justin Espejo &amp;amp; Dedicated to: Kriselle Rosal&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7604344093267513026?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7604344093267513026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7604344093267513026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/come-cry-with-me.html' title='Come cry with me...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6855398010841669091</id><published>2012-02-01T15:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:25:36.307+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Can i trust you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Please sit down,&lt;br /&gt;and look my way.&lt;br /&gt;There is something&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've both been hurt,&lt;br /&gt;that's very true,&lt;br /&gt;but now I find&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's scary to feel&lt;br /&gt;the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;I keep remembering&lt;br /&gt;what my hearts been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you break it&lt;br /&gt;it if I gave it to you?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you mend it,&lt;br /&gt;and make it new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you love me,&lt;br /&gt;and hold me tight?&lt;br /&gt;Reassuring me&lt;br /&gt;it'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you Love me forever?&lt;br /&gt;Or just for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Would my love be trusted?&lt;br /&gt;Or put on trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be true,&lt;br /&gt;loving only me?&lt;br /&gt;Or would I be one&lt;br /&gt;of two or three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to know&lt;br /&gt;right from the start.&lt;br /&gt;Can I trust you&lt;br /&gt;with my heart?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6855398010841669091?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6855398010841669091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6855398010841669091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/can-i-trust-you.html' title='Can i trust you'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6799611537234123225</id><published>2012-02-01T15:24:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-01T15:25:06.019+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>I wish I could</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;So you wanted a relationship&lt;br /&gt;well you're in for a surprise&lt;br /&gt;I'm busted up dented&lt;br /&gt;and mixed up on&lt;br /&gt;the outside and inside&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I can help it&lt;br /&gt;this condition I'm in&lt;br /&gt;My baggage is too heavy&lt;br /&gt;much more than you can lift&lt;br /&gt;I'm just now beginning to realize&lt;br /&gt;and see my denies&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been looking&lt;br /&gt;through half opened eyes&lt;br /&gt;A death of a person&lt;br /&gt;so close as can be&lt;br /&gt;Not my brother,sister&lt;br /&gt;friend, or a family&lt;br /&gt;No, now I'm certain&lt;br /&gt;it's ever more close&lt;br /&gt;It's my life that's hurting&lt;br /&gt;and my life that closed&lt;br /&gt;Broken by people&lt;br /&gt;that you never knew&lt;br /&gt;A relation with this guy&lt;br /&gt;hands the baggage to you&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;and be truly sincere&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not any comfort&lt;br /&gt;for all your tears&lt;br /&gt;What should I do now?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I can do good&lt;br /&gt;Or just forget everything&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6799611537234123225?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6799611537234123225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6799611537234123225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/02/i-wish-i-could.html' title='I wish I could'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4009200889573917447</id><published>2012-01-31T17:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:13:00.217+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Usaki Adaayein</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Gulaabon Se Lipati Shabnam Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;Usaki Adaayein Hai Mausam Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeshe Sa Badan Naadaan Dil&lt;br /&gt;Ek Ladki Hai Gazal Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palkon Pe Ruki Woh Meri Zindagi&lt;br /&gt;Milati Hai Mujhse Kwhabon Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khafa Jo Mujhse Bhaiti Hai Duur&lt;br /&gt;Chaahaa Hai Use Zindagi Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banke Badal Jo Dil Pe Chaayi Hai&lt;br /&gt;Aankhon Mein Bikhari Thi Kajaal Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaanegi Jab Meri Mohobbat Ki Intehaa&lt;br /&gt;Dhundegi Woh Mujhe Deewaano Ki Taraah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehate Hai Log “Pyar” Jise&lt;br /&gt;Hamne Woh Kiyaa Ibaadat Ki Taraah&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4009200889573917447?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4009200889573917447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4009200889573917447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/usaki-adaayein.html' title='Usaki Adaayein'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-7990663674894850668</id><published>2012-01-31T17:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:12:00.510+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Us ne jab jab mujhy Dil se pukara Mohsin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: maroon; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Us ne jab jab mujhy Dil se pukara Mohsin&lt;br /&gt;Main ne tab tab ye bataya ke tumara Mohsin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Log sadion ki khataon pe b khush basty hain&lt;br /&gt;Hum ko Lamhon ki wafaon ne Ujara Mohsin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho gaya jab ye Yaqeen ke ab Woh nahi aye ga&lt;br /&gt;Aansuon aur Gham ne dia Dil ko sahara Mohsin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo tha jab Paas to Jeene ko b Dil karta tha&lt;br /&gt;Ab to Pal-bhar b nahi hota guzara Mohsin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us ko pana to MUQADAR ki Lakeeron mein nahi&lt;br /&gt;Us ka khona b karain kaise Gawaara Mohsin&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-7990663674894850668?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7990663674894850668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/7990663674894850668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/us-ne-jab-jab-mujhy-dil-se-pukara.html' title='Us ne jab jab mujhy Dil se pukara Mohsin'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-6642437116429303601</id><published>2012-01-31T17:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:11:00.898+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Mere Be-rabt Khayalat me Kia rakha Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Mere Be-rabt Khayalat me Kia rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;Main To Pagal Hon Meri Baat me Kia rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baandh rakha Hai Teri Yaad Ne Maazi Se Mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Warna Guzray Huway lamhaat me Kia rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meri Takmeel Teri Zaat Se Hi Mumkin Hai&lt;br /&gt;Tu Alag Ho To Meri Zaat Me Kia rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Shab-o-roz Tere Dum Se Hi Tabinda Hain&lt;br /&gt;Warna in Gardash-e-Halaat me Kia rakha Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMAR BHAR Sath Nibhao To Koi Baat Banay,,&lt;br /&gt;Chand lamhon Ki Mulaqat me Kia rakha Hai...?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-6642437116429303601?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6642437116429303601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/6642437116429303601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/mere-be-rabt-khayalat-me-kia-rakha-hai.html' title='Mere Be-rabt Khayalat me Kia rakha Hai'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4347584080852849682</id><published>2012-01-31T17:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:10:00.561+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>My life - my decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: navy; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Enjoying&amp;nbsp;the moments&amp;nbsp;with the loved one&lt;br /&gt;Would make anyone's day special&lt;br /&gt;I am no exception&lt;br /&gt;I loved him&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to details as to&amp;nbsp;how many&amp;nbsp;years&lt;br /&gt;but&amp;nbsp;with heart&amp;nbsp;and soul&lt;br /&gt;His every movement made my soul quiver&lt;br /&gt;His smile was always magical&lt;br /&gt;He clutched my hands&lt;br /&gt;With thousands present&lt;br /&gt;and took the vow&lt;br /&gt;He will be with me forever&lt;br /&gt;This is one promise he failed to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret not&lt;br /&gt;But my soul found nothing consoling&lt;br /&gt;When he was around life seemed so pleasant&lt;br /&gt;It always felt like&lt;br /&gt;Heaven would be no better place&lt;br /&gt;In his absence&lt;br /&gt;It feels like hell would be no worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the other&lt;br /&gt;In my life&lt;br /&gt;This guy got me flattered&lt;br /&gt;He has the smile as mine had&lt;br /&gt;I see the same spark in his twinkles&lt;br /&gt;No comparisons can be made&lt;br /&gt;They are poles apart&lt;br /&gt;Excepting I am the centre of their lives&lt;br /&gt;Missing my loved one&lt;br /&gt;bogs me down&lt;br /&gt;I am not&amp;nbsp;the one&amp;nbsp;who would bow easily&lt;br /&gt;But love has taken me over&lt;br /&gt;Love I&amp;nbsp;never think would bend any rules&lt;br /&gt;Just that it has no rules&lt;br /&gt;I am in love,&lt;br /&gt;Yes but for the second time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the&amp;nbsp;world&amp;nbsp;throw stones at me&lt;br /&gt;I know how to makes those stones flowers&lt;br /&gt;Judge me not&lt;br /&gt;I am not judging you&lt;br /&gt;I am getting married in a while&lt;br /&gt;It is just a few months now&lt;br /&gt;that he passed away&lt;br /&gt;How a dramatic change - you might ask&lt;br /&gt;You should be in my place&lt;br /&gt;I am not ready to be in your place&lt;br /&gt;Nor would I&amp;nbsp;want you&amp;nbsp;to be in my place&lt;br /&gt;Let me take my own course&lt;br /&gt;This is my life&lt;br /&gt;And all I have is just one life to live&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4347584080852849682?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4347584080852849682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4347584080852849682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/my-life-my-decision.html' title='My life - my decision'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4092161076983914910</id><published>2012-01-31T17:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:09:16.674+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Valentine Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Red roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;were her favorites, her name was also Rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;And every year her husband had sent them, tied with pretty bows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The year he died, the roses were delivered to her door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Be my Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;," like all the years before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Each year he'd sent her roses, and the note would always say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"I love you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this year, than last year on this day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"My love for you will always grow, with every passing year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;She thought, "He'd ordered roses in advance before this day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Her husband could not have known, that he would pass away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;He always liked to do things early; way before the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;She trimmed the stems, and placed them in a very special vase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;And then she sat for hours, in her husband's favorite chair;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;While staring at his picture, and the roses sitting there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;A year went by, and it was hard to live without her mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;With loneliness and solitude, that had become her fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The doorbell rang, and there were roses, sitting by her door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;She brought the roses in, and then just looked at them in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Then, went to get the telephone, to call the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;florist shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Why would someone do this to her, causing her such pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"I know your husband passed away, more than a year ago,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The owner said, "I knew you'd call, and you would want to know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;you received today, were paid for in advance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"Your husband always planned ahead, he left nothing to chance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"There is a standing order, that I have on file down here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;There also is another thing, that I think you should know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;He wrote a special little card ... he did this years ago."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"Then, should ever, I find out that he's no longer here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;That's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;the card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;... that should be sent, to you the following year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;the card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Inside&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;the card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;, she saw that he had written her a note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;Then, as she stared in total silence, this is what he wrote ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"I know it must be lonely, and the pain is very real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;For if it was the other way, I know how I would feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;more than words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;can say, you were the perfect wife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I know it's only been a year, but please try not to grieve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;want you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be happy, even when you shed your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;That is why the roses will be sent to you for years."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"When you get these roses, think of all the happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;That we had together, and how both of us were blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I have always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I know I always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"Please ... try to find happiness, while living out your days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;I know it is not easy, but I hope you find some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;The roses will come every year, and they will only stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;When your door's not answered, when the florist stops to knock."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;"He will come five times that day, in case you have gone out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;But after his last visit, he will know without a doubt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;To take the roses to the place, where I've instructed him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'monotype corsiva'; font-size: 27px; line-height: 34px;"&gt;And place the roses where we are, together once again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4092161076983914910?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4092161076983914910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4092161076983914910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/valentine-forever.html' title='Valentine Forever'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-2144659904666720977</id><published>2012-01-31T17:08:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-31T17:08:47.031+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>We need no Poets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: teal; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;We do like playing bingo&lt;br /&gt;But be away with us&lt;br /&gt;anything that people play with lingo&lt;br /&gt;What's the fun in all their pun&lt;br /&gt;Not worthy of even a humble bun&lt;br /&gt;Why do these eccentrics&lt;br /&gt;Love to be&amp;nbsp;the way they are&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't care if they are&amp;nbsp;hippies&lt;br /&gt;What irons me out is&lt;br /&gt;Whatever they do it just gives me hiccups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yearn for a world&lt;br /&gt;Where there are no bards&lt;br /&gt;Enough are the larks&lt;br /&gt;Lovely nature's sweeties&lt;br /&gt;Away with you human bards&lt;br /&gt;I Will yell at all you&lt;br /&gt;For I know&lt;br /&gt;Yours are not going to sell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have put up an&amp;nbsp;argument&lt;br /&gt;Let me see if you will try and quell&lt;br /&gt;With all your words jumbled&lt;br /&gt;Or will you just have your lumps swelled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point here is&lt;br /&gt;Call a spade a spade&lt;br /&gt;And&amp;nbsp;a rose&amp;nbsp;a rose&lt;br /&gt;No other name we like to here&lt;br /&gt;Be away from us all you bards&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-2144659904666720977?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2144659904666720977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/2144659904666720977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/we-need-no-poets.html' title='We need no Poets'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-3030449646061810043</id><published>2012-01-30T16:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:23:00.615+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Uske bin chup-chup rehna aacha lagta hai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;Uske bin chup-chup rehna aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;khamoshi se ek dard ko sehna aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jis hasti ki yaad mein aansun baraste hai&lt;br /&gt;samne uske kuch na kehna aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milkar usse bichad na jaye darte rehte hai&lt;br /&gt;isliye bas dur hi rehna aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jee chahe apni sari khushiyan laakar usko de du&lt;br /&gt;uske pyaar mein sab kuch khona aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uska milna na milna kismat ki baat hai&lt;br /&gt;pal pal uski yaad mein rona aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uske bina sari khushiyan ajeeb lagti hai&lt;br /&gt;ro ro kar uski yaad mein sona aacha lagta hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humse mohbbaton ki numayaishe na ho saki&lt;br /&gt;Bas itna jante hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USKO chahte rehna aacha lagta hai!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-3030449646061810043?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3030449646061810043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/3030449646061810043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/uske-bin-chup-chup-rehna-aacha-lagta.html' title='Uske bin chup-chup rehna aacha lagta hai...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-4241069224016931866</id><published>2012-01-30T16:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:22:00.387+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Ek shakhs ko dekha tha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: brown; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;ek shakhs ko dekha tha taroon ki tarha hm ny&lt;br /&gt;ek shakhs ko chaha tha apno ki tarha hm ny&lt;br /&gt;ek shakhs ko samja tha phoolon ki tarha hm ny&lt;br /&gt;wo shakhs qyamat tha kia karyn os ki batian&lt;br /&gt;din os k liyay paida or os ki he thi ratain ...&lt;br /&gt;kab milta kisi sy tha hm sy thin mulakatin&lt;br /&gt;rung os ka shahabi tha zulfoon may thin mayhkaryn&lt;br /&gt;ankhayn thin k jadu tha palkayn thin k talwaryn&lt;br /&gt;dushman b ager daykhen tu jaan sy dil haryn&lt;br /&gt;kuch tm sy wo milta tha batoon may shbaahat thi&lt;br /&gt;han tm sa he lagta tha shokhi may sharart may&lt;br /&gt;lagta b tum he sa tha dastour e muhabat may&lt;br /&gt;wo shakhs hmy ek din apno ki tarha bohla&lt;br /&gt;taroon ki tarha doba pholoon ki tarha tota&lt;br /&gt;phir hath na aya wo hm ny boht dohnda&lt;br /&gt;tm&amp;nbsp;kis&amp;nbsp;liyay chonky ho kab zikar tmhara hy&lt;br /&gt;kab tm sy takaza hy kab tm sy shikayat hy&lt;br /&gt;ek taza hikayat hy soun loo tu inayaat hy&lt;br /&gt;ek shakhs ko daykha tha taron ki tarha hm ny&lt;br /&gt;ek shakhs ko chaha tha apnoo ki tarha hm ny&lt;br /&gt;ek taza hikayat hy soun loo tu inayat hy . . . .&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-4241069224016931866?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4241069224016931866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/4241069224016931866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/ek-shakhs-ko-dekha-tha.html' title='Ek shakhs ko dekha tha...'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-5155212826126313881</id><published>2012-01-30T16:21:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:21:05.459+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Poem'/><title type='text'>Hijar e VisaL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b7zjG6z6q1g/TA5zooVUJpI/AAAAAAAADfA/k4vc-EizVIM/s400/alone-in-night.jpg" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-style: initial; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt; line-height: 1.3em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: navy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raat Din Hijar Ki Wehshat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai,&lt;br /&gt;Kisi Se Ab Itni Muhabbat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai, .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jis Ka Ji Chahay Humein Torr K Tukray Karday,&lt;br /&gt;Is Qadar Narm Tabiyaat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai, .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Do Saal K Rishton Se Humein Kya Haasil,&lt;br /&gt;Ek Do Pal Ki Rafaqat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai, .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinse Bicharen To Sambhalny Me Zamany Lag Jaen,&lt;br /&gt;Aise Logon Se Muraw?wat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai, .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiya Ajab Haal Hai Chahat K Talabgaron Ka,&lt;br /&gt;Shoq Biknay Ka Hai Qeemat Bhi Nahi Rakhni Hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-5155212826126313881?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5155212826126313881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/5155212826126313881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/hijar-e-visal.html' title='Hijar e VisaL'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-b7zjG6z6q1g/TA5zooVUJpI/AAAAAAAADfA/k4vc-EizVIM/s72-c/alone-in-night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6966569294404800186.post-8830571897810285094</id><published>2012-01-30T16:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-30T16:20:07.053+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poem'/><title type='text'>Only Need You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 17px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;I cant beleive its over, I can't beleive your gone&lt;br /&gt;I get dressed, brush my teeth and put my shoes on.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;go to school&amp;nbsp;to see u with HER and I get a tear in my eye,&lt;br /&gt;My friends get confused and ask me why I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I say to them that something is missing, but they dont have a clue,&lt;br /&gt;Why must I explain to them that all I need is you...&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6966569294404800186-8830571897810285094?l=poem.funwithnet.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8830571897810285094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6966569294404800186/posts/default/8830571897810285094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poem.funwithnet.com/2012/01/only-need-you.html' title='Only Need You'/><author><name>Kanika Gupta</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
