<?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-3056649127662671229</id><updated>2012-01-05T09:40:08.018+05:30</updated><title type='text'>..Sentimental Soul's Summons..</title><subtitle type='html'>...Sentimental Soul's Summons... (S.S.S.) is the voice of a trampled heart/soul that has learnt to live on its own for 'love'... S.S.S. is best read by those who know what is 'love'... I hope you like it, whether or not you are one of those...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-4412699486970110685</id><published>2009-10-23T20:49:00.009+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:24:58.852+05:30</updated><title type='text'>If there is one.... it is U ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one thing in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... holding to which I can command every happiness in my life, it is UR HAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one music in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... listening to which I can enjoy my entire life, it is UR LIPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one beauty in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... gazing at which I can see my entire life, it is UR FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one happiness in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... feeling which I can cherish my entire life, it is UR SMILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one flowing liquid in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... that pains me more than my blood, it is UR TEARS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one treasure in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... which I would live and die for, it is UR HEART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one heaven in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... which I would rather live into, it is UR LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If there is one entity in this Universe ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; ... which I would ever ever love, it is U.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ah, I wish I could succumb to you, more ... and more .. Ah! The pleasure it is ...&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/3056649127662671229-4412699486970110685?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/4412699486970110685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=4412699486970110685&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/4412699486970110685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/4412699486970110685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-there-is-one-it-is-u.html' title='If there is one.... it is U ..'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-1898709024912454629</id><published>2009-09-11T12:48:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:01:47.672+05:30</updated><title type='text'>अरमान और अंजुमन ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अरमान,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नहीं, मैं नहीं, मेरे अरमान महान हैं । उनके लिए अपनी जिंदगी क्षीण होती देखने का अलग ही मज़ा है मानो, सामने ही अपनी अंजुमन लुटी जा रही हो और उसे लुटता देखने के नशे ने स्वयं की आंखों में इतनी मदिरा भर दी हो कि वास्तविकता की परछाई तक उसमे घुल के कहीं डूब गई हो और ऐसी डूबी हो कि उसके अस्तित्व ने अपने को कहीं दूर छुपा लिया हो, जहाँ शायद चाहत और प्रेम की सबसे फ़ीकी और सूक्ष्म किरण भी पहुँचने से इनकार कर चुकी हो, और वो भी सिर्फ़ सर नही अपितु पूरा ह्रदय हिलाकर, मानो कि उम्मीद का कोई ज़र्रा तक ज़िंदा न छोड़ना चाहती हो ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ख़ैर, आओ मिल के लूटते हैं इस अंजुमन को । बस कुछ देर और, और शायद इसके टूटे टुकडों कि गणना असंभव हो चुकी होगी ? कतरा कतरा क्षीण करने का मज़ा कैसा होगा ? आख़िरी धागा खींचने का सुकून तो अद्वित्य होगा ? ज़र्रे ज़र्रे की मौत ज़रूर देखने लायक होगी ? और, बूँद बूँद उबलने के बाद का दृश्य तो शायद भयानक ही होगा ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;सोच के रोम रोम खड़ा हो रहा है ना ? मानो, ज़िन्दगी नष्ट करने का मज़ा, उसे जीने से कयी गुना हो ।।&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तो फ़िर आओ, मिल के लूटते हैं इस अंजुमन को । तुम्हारा स्वागत है ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;प्रेम,&lt;br /&gt;अंजुमन&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-1898709024912454629?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/1898709024912454629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=1898709024912454629&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/1898709024912454629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/1898709024912454629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='अरमान और अंजुमन ...'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-4660496205983870211</id><published>2009-08-03T22:25:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:04:27.702+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ज़िन्दगी - सही मायनों में ...</title><content type='html'>आओ तुम्हें मिलवा दें तुम्हारी ज़िन्दगी के दो उन पहलूओं से जिनसे ना तो तुम आज तक सही मायनों में मिले ही हो और न ही शायद कभी मिलना भी चाहोगे ! हाँ हाँ, वही पहलू जिन्हें ना तो तुमने कभी महसूस किया और ना ही समझने की कोशिश ही की ! हाँ, वही पहलू जिन्हें बस कुछ ही दिन पहले तुम्हारे दिमाग ने तुम्हारे ही दिल में पनपने से पहले ही मौत के घाट उतार दिया था ! आओ आज आ कर के देखो उन्हें, उनमें से आज भी खून रिस रहा है ! अब बस कुछ दिन और, और इन पहलूओं से इतना खून बह चुका होगा की दिल और दिमाग दोनों सूखकर क्षीण हो चुके होंगे, बिल्कुल मुट्ठी भर मॉस की माफिक़ ! तब ज़िन्दगी तुम्हें ललकारेगी और तब तुम इस &lt;strong&gt;'प्यार के पहलू'&lt;/strong&gt; को दरकिनार भी नहीं कर पाओगे ! तब दिल के उस मॉस को निचोड़ कर ज़रूर देखना ! जो अद्वितीय एहसास तुम्हें तब होगा, वही तो है जिस दूसरे पहलू की बात मैं कर रहा था - &lt;strong&gt;'तन्हाई का पहलू' &lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-4660496205983870211?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/4660496205983870211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=4660496205983870211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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समझता है !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SYUdsCyBH5I/AAAAAAAAANI/VnvUZxj1VaA/s1600-h/254315171l5ci.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SYUdcpGYdFI/AAAAAAAAANA/wvs4ez0o6jM/s1600-h/y1pwFfecHUKAHJ6pkqeejx5maMoryJASZHWM5-llxXe7eKqWqlQMihR4K7tLcO5Fmp_79OiCN92qZM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297672914577421394" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SYUdcpGYdFI/AAAAAAAAANA/wvs4ez0o6jM/s400/y1pwFfecHUKAHJ6pkqeejx5maMoryJASZHWM5-llxXe7eKqWqlQMihR4K7tLcO5Fmp_79OiCN92qZM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;जब तन्हाई भी रुसवा कर जाती है,&lt;br /&gt;जब इन्तहां तलक बेबसी भर आती है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;और जब हर चीज़ तस्वीर तेरी दिखाती है,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;तब तब ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; भुला देने को कहता है&lt;/span&gt;, कोई अफसाना समझता है,&lt;br /&gt;कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;एक आंसू से तेरे जब ये जान निकलने को आती है,&lt;br /&gt;एक दुःख से तेरे जब मेरी ज़िन्दगी लड़खड़ा जाती है,&lt;br /&gt;और एक मुस्कान जब तेरे चेहरे से जुदा हो जाती है,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;तब तब ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;कोई&lt;/span&gt; इतराना कहता है , कोई नाज़ुक समझता है,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जब यादें भी तेरी, तन्हा कम पड़ जाती हैं,&lt;br /&gt;जब सोच कर तुझको, दर्द से दिल की नसें अकड़ जाती हैं,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;और जब इस दर्द से, ये आँखें भी छलक आती हैं, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;तब तब ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;कोई परवाना कहता है, कोई नाटक समझता है, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !!!&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/3056649127662671229-2863736760285492004?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2863736760285492004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=2863736760285492004&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/2863736760285492004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-2805845941511737960</id><published>2008-10-22T19:58:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:38:53.740+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A LIFE, I LOST  ... !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SQsqrG5aSxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/97gJNkaAhFY/s1600-h/A%2520Way%2520of%2520Life%2520Lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263347509586709266" style="WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SQsqrG5aSxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/97gJNkaAhFY/s400/A%2520Way%2520of%2520Life%2520Lost.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life so lost, so much in grave...&lt;br /&gt;The mount of a soul, drowned in craze...&lt;br /&gt;The misery of a face, so much in shade...&lt;br /&gt;A self at stake and yet so brave??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conscience so moist, so much in shame...&lt;br /&gt;The blow of guilt, withstanding this blame...&lt;br /&gt;The flow of life's experiences, this vague...&lt;br /&gt;Still no change, better never than late??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stroke of emotions, and tears drain...&lt;br /&gt;Dead or Decaying, and yet no refrain...&lt;br /&gt;Is this just a phase of life, so mundane...&lt;br /&gt;Or is this what you call, Mr. Praharsh insane??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-2805845941511737960?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2805845941511737960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=2805845941511737960&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/2805845941511737960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/2805845941511737960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-i-lost.html' title='A LIFE, I LOST  ... !!!'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SQsqrG5aSxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/97gJNkaAhFY/s72-c/A%2520Way%2520of%2520Life%2520Lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-6416267273393210218</id><published>2008-08-12T18:41:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:56:37.365+05:30</updated><title type='text'>' बे मौत मरेंगे तेरे चाहने वाले '</title><content type='html'>कल रात की ही तो बात है... सपने में मौत आ गई थी।  पता नहीं क्यूँ उसे देख कर मुझे हँसी आ गई। इतने पर ही घुर्रा कर पूछती है, "बदतमीज़! तुझे मौत से डर नहीं लगता?" मैंने उसे फ़िर से हँसी में ही टाल  दिया। सोचा, बेचारी नादान है।  शायद नहीं जानती की,  मैं तो रोज़ रात किसी की याद में मरके ही आँखें बंद करता हूँ। आज इसमें ये कौन सी नई बात ले कर आई है ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-6416267273393210218?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/6416267273393210218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=6416267273393210218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/6416267273393210218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/6416267273393210218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='&apos; बे मौत मरेंगे तेरे चाहने वाले &apos;'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-2959260392723030081</id><published>2008-08-10T09:39:00.018+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:41:10.963+05:30</updated><title type='text'>" प्रशंसा शर्मा "</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPEC60RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dz4-ArF0jBo/s1600-h/images1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232745420160684306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPEC60RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dz4-ArF0jBo/s400/images1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPQYrGpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/u4_Z2AmKW8k/s1600-h/imagesCAP7YJ5X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 115px; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232745423473154706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPQYrGpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/u4_Z2AmKW8k/s400/imagesCAP7YJ5X.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPtsdBtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1YWnS_tW4-4/s1600-h/rakhi-ganesha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 132px; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232745431340746450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPtsdBtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1YWnS_tW4-4/s400/rakhi-ganesha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;भाईयोँ के इस जुड़वां जोड़े को भगवान,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;काश तूने एक बहन भी दी होती...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;प्रहर्ष' - '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;प्रबुद्ध' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;को &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;प्यारी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;सी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;भगवान,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;काश &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तूने &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;एक '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;प्रशंसा' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;भी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;संसार &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;को &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;बांटी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तूने &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ये &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;अनमोल &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दौलत, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इन्हें &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;भी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दीवाली &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;का &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;त्यौहार &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तूने &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दे &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दिया, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;भइया-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दौज &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;इन्हें &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;भी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;तो &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;इन &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;हाथों &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;को भगवान, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इनमें &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;खेलने &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;वाली &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;एक &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;गुड़िया भी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;दी &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;होती... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;इन कानों को तूने,&lt;br /&gt;भइया-भइया पुकारने वाली एक मीठी आवाज़ भी तो दी होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जब लायक तूने इन्हें बनाया,&lt;br /&gt;तो इनके कंधो पर ज़िम्मेदारी भी दी होती...&lt;br /&gt;इन मज़बूत हाथों को,&lt;br /&gt;इन्हें थामने वाली एक नाज़ुक सी ऊँगली भी तो दी होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'प्रहर्ष' - 'प्रबुद्ध' को प्यारी सी भगवान,&lt;br /&gt;काश तूने एक 'प्रशंसा' भी दी होती...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इनकी सूनी कलाइयों पर बंधने वाली,&lt;br /&gt;एक-एक राखी इन्हें भी तो दी होती...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-2959260392723030081?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/2959260392723030081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SJ5yPEC60RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dz4-ArF0jBo/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-1421919745882950201</id><published>2008-04-01T23:02:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:07:34.977+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A DREAM ONCE CAME THIS WAY....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/R_J21vY4RvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qB5e4MEuHBk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/R_J21vY4RvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qB5e4MEuHBk/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184336786682824434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/R_J22PY4RwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pUhRlfcd4Ko/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 126px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/R_J22PY4RwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pUhRlfcd4Ko/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184336795272759042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A dream once came this way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And seemed great to accomplish if it may...&lt;br /&gt;It required lots to do and still more to say...&lt;br /&gt;And all these years of mine, I got ready to pay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were understood to carve out a way...&lt;br /&gt;And deeds put together for everything in proper place to lay...&lt;br /&gt;Months went on and it seemed interesting, I must say...&lt;br /&gt;The work many a times made me happy and gay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the shore came close and I was about to cross the bay...&lt;br /&gt;There was a crash and everything shattered in a single day...&lt;br /&gt;I was left wondering, surrounded by nothing but hay...&lt;br /&gt;As of now, the dream is still mine but there peeps no ray...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-1421919745882950201?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/1421919745882950201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=1421919745882950201&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/1421919745882950201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/1421919745882950201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2008/04/draem-once-came-this-way.html' title='A DREAM ONCE CAME THIS WAY....'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/R_J21vY4RvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/qB5e4MEuHBk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-1815802455242426580</id><published>2007-10-12T00:28:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:07:35.370+05:30</updated><title type='text'>'ONE PERFECT GAL n THE BEST PAL'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycAmtUI2hI/AAAAAAAAADM/TDotRGRO3Ws/s1600-h/imagesCALH6GQC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 152px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycAmtUI2hI/AAAAAAAAADM/TDotRGRO3Ws/s400/imagesCALH6GQC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127067365783689746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycAdtUI2gI/AAAAAAAAADE/KsjHJl5WV60/s1600-h/imagesCATDYKIT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycAdtUI2gI/AAAAAAAAADE/KsjHJl5WV60/s400/imagesCATDYKIT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127067211164867074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can there ever be that Perfect Gal ?&lt;br /&gt;Whom I cd say, she shd be my best pal...&lt;br /&gt;Who is ulti talented n multi blessed...&lt;br /&gt;Who is much confident n yet so modest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she talks, people ought to listen...&lt;br /&gt;And to her advice, u got to cling...&lt;br /&gt;Who is competent to fail the rest n...&lt;br /&gt;Who is intelligent to judge the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she sings, those melodies sooth...&lt;br /&gt;The heart gets pleased and feelings boost...&lt;br /&gt;When her lips caress ma song, it gets immortal...&lt;br /&gt;When she smiles,u cant resist asking 4 a laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom the world cd say, she is beauty personified...&lt;br /&gt;For whom anything of theirs, d guys cd sacrifice...&lt;br /&gt;Just one sight and no one wd lyk to get apart...&lt;br /&gt;Looks dont matter much, she shd b pure at heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes there she is, I know this Perfect Gal,&lt;br /&gt;And I am sure she should be ma best pal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can there ever be that Perfect Gal??&lt;br /&gt;For whom, I could be her best pal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can there ever be that perfect Gal??&lt;br /&gt;For whom, I could be her best pal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can there ever be that Perfect Gal??&lt;br /&gt;Can there ever be ??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-1815802455242426580?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycAmtUI2hI/AAAAAAAAADM/TDotRGRO3Ws/s72-c/imagesCALH6GQC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-7831890418757579649</id><published>2007-10-03T00:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:07:35.704+05:30</updated><title type='text'>MY HEART WEEPS !!! MY HEART BLEEDS !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/Rybdo9UI2aI/AAAAAAAAACU/wXqKQHSm6jk/s1600-h/23093133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/Rybdo9UI2aI/AAAAAAAAACU/wXqKQHSm6jk/s400/23093133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127028921531423138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycGCNUI2mI/AAAAAAAAAD0/coNzkpL2gU8/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 168px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycGCNUI2mI/AAAAAAAAAD0/coNzkpL2gU8/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127073335788231266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As LIFE GOES ON n shaping up nicely, everything seems,&lt;br /&gt;As things keep moving n changing, merrily life leads,&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly altogether something disgusting, my heart sees,&lt;br /&gt;And in this despair, no ray of happiness from anywhere peeps....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot this all evil ever finish, my heart feels,&lt;br /&gt;Could not it be a misunderstanding, as my mind deals,&lt;br /&gt;The answer comes out to be no and I fall back leaps,&lt;br /&gt;The self den realises dat, life is full of sorrows as it proceeds....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deepened in deepest depths, my heart drowns deep,&lt;br /&gt;Everyone around makes me sad, and happy moments sieze,&lt;br /&gt;The world is bad and no feelings, here any one keeps,&lt;br /&gt;Come down Praharsh (life says), loneliness is ur only frnd apart 4m dreams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in this loneliness, my heart altogether sinks,&lt;br /&gt;The sentiments hurt and feelings fall into the deeps,&lt;br /&gt;Happiness rips apart, and sadness inside creeps.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shedding out lotsa tears, MY HEART WEEPS....&lt;br /&gt;Oozing out lotsa blood, MY HEART BLEEDS.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART WEEPS....MY HEART BLEEDS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE GOES ON, but still at times in loneliness, MY HEART WEEPS...&lt;br /&gt;Shedding out tears, MY HEART WEEPS....&lt;br /&gt;Oozing out blood, MY HEART BLEEDS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART WEEPS......!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART BLEEDS.....!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-7831890418757579649?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/7831890418757579649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=7831890418757579649&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/7831890418757579649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/7831890418757579649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-heart-weeps-my-heart-bleeds.html' title='MY HEART WEEPS !!! MY HEART BLEEDS !!!'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/Rybdo9UI2aI/AAAAAAAAACU/wXqKQHSm6jk/s72-c/23093133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3056649127662671229.post-9112051305071624355</id><published>2007-09-27T00:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:07:36.173+05:30</updated><title type='text'>WO CHAR DIN !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycBjtUI2iI/AAAAAAAAADU/hZv0yR-MajY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycBjtUI2iI/AAAAAAAAADU/hZv0yR-MajY/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127068413755709986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycCztUI2kI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZeutCVkLUXk/s1600-h/imagesCA90H3F5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 118px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycCztUI2kI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZeutCVkLUXk/s400/imagesCA90H3F5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127069788145244738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycDP9UI2lI/AAAAAAAAADs/FSc4HAP7XFo/s1600-h/imagesCADIXAGL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycDP9UI2lI/AAAAAAAAADs/FSc4HAP7XFo/s400/imagesCADIXAGL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127070273476549202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usee ke saath me bitaye the wo char din,&lt;br /&gt;Usee kee baaton ne sajay the wo char din,&lt;br /&gt;Us ke saath ke siwa, mujhe to aur kuch achha na laga,&lt;br /&gt;Mere saath me lekin , shayad usne ganway the wo chaar din.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shehar kee aabad sadkon par, tanha ghoomne ki chahat mein,&lt;br /&gt;Khud se baat karte karte , mehakti hawaon ki rahat mein,&lt;br /&gt;Meine is tarah to na kabhi, guzaarne chahe the wo char din,&lt;br /&gt;Lekin kuch aisee hi umeed thee aane waale char din....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fir dheere dheere uska saath mila, mere dil ko farmaan mila,&lt;br /&gt;Sadkon par ghanto ghoomne ko matlab aur dil ko aaram mila,&lt;br /&gt;Idhar-udhar uthte-baithte, baatein sunte aur hanste hue katne lage wo char din,&lt;br /&gt;Jeevan ke sabse haseen pal lagne lage, usee ke saath wo char din....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apnee jagah se kaheen door, us ke saath bitaye bas kuch khoobsurat pal de wo char din,&lt;br /&gt;Us kee baaton ne bahut kuch bataya aur sikhaya , jeevan ke un char din,&lt;br /&gt;Mere saath se lekin, shayad use na kuch acchha laga un chaar din,&lt;br /&gt;Mere saath me isliye, shayad usne ganway the wo char din.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(isliye kehta hoon...)US KE SAATH MEIN MEINE SAJAY THE WO CHAR DIN, MERE SAATH ME LEKIN SHAYAD USNE GANWAY THE WO CHAR DIN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(isliye kehtaa hoon...)US KE SAATH MEIN MEINE SAJAY THE WO CHAR DIN, MERE SAATH ME LEKIN SHAYAD USNE GANWAY THE WO CHAR DIN....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3056649127662671229-9112051305071624355?l=praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/feeds/9112051305071624355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3056649127662671229&amp;postID=9112051305071624355&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/9112051305071624355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3056649127662671229/posts/default/9112051305071624355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://praharsh-sharma.blogspot.com/2007/09/wo-char-din.html' title='WO CHAR DIN !!!'/><author><name>Praharsh Sharma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06407125246113194432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/SuL-pjvHmAI/AAAAAAAAASI/BMgPOIZa2jk/S220/DSC00439.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AlRZIdFqdcA/RycBjtUI2iI/AAAAAAAAADU/hZv0yR-MajY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry></feed>
