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<title>my dreams</title> 
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	<updated>2005-11-25T14:45:23+00:00</updated> 
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-11-25:2159</id>
 <title>Stupidity</title> 
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 <updated>2005-11-25T14:45:23+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">     Never before has this ever happened      
   Never before have I felt like this     
   My actions have weird consequences     
  And now I believe ignorance is bliss  
   &amp;nbsp; ...</summary> 
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 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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      Never before has this ever happened      
   Never before have I felt like this     
   My actions have weird consequences     
  And now I believe ignorance is bliss  
   &nbsp;     
   Every move I make     
   Every word I say     
   Hope it makes sense     
   Is all that I ever pray     
   &nbsp;     
   I tell myself. . . .      
   There is nothing to gain     
   Nor is there anything left to lose     
   But never have I felt so stupid through pain.      
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-09-09:2005</id>
 <title>How long is this going to take</title> 
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 <updated>2005-09-09T00:49:45+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">  
   &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; How long is this going to take??        
  how long....      
  Should I be this way?      
  Should ...</summary> 
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 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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   &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; How long is this going to take??        
  how long....      
  Should I be this way?      
  Should I look forward to meet someone?      
  so that loneliness doesn   
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-08-21:1977</id>
 <title>SILENCE</title> 
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 <updated>2005-08-21T18:38:36+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">   What I think about      
   What I intend to do     
   No one does know     
   Neither do you     
   &amp;nbsp;     
   Things that are mine     
   Will forever be so     
   People who ...</summary> 
 <author> 
  
 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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    What I think about      
   What I intend to do     
   No one does know     
   Neither do you     
   &nbsp;     
   Things that are mine     
   Will forever be so     
   People who matter the most     
   Will forever stay so     
   &nbsp;     
   There might be a lot to say     
   But there are very few people to hear     
   So I prefer silence because     
   Some words are better left unsaid     
   &nbsp;      
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-07-13:1921</id>
 <title>my Oasis</title> 
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 <updated>2005-07-13T13:20:31+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">   When will I find my oasis??      
  I&amp;nbsp;am standing in a desert      
  Trying to hold the sand       
  In&amp;nbsp;my hand...      
  Little that I know...      
  The harder I fix my ...</summary> 
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 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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    When will I find my oasis??      
  I&nbsp;am standing in a desert      
  Trying to hold the sand       
  In&nbsp;my hand...      
  Little that I know...      
  The harder I fix my grip.  
    The more it slips away...      
      
  I am searching for an oasis...      
  Any form of life....      
  To prove that I am still sane      
  But I can   
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-07-06:1908</id>
 <title>my life painting</title> 
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 <updated>2005-07-06T16:16:39+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">  Life is a moor     
  Shallow and dull    
  However hard I try to paint    
  The colours are washed away in my tears    
  &amp;nbsp;    
  There is no obvious reason    
  No relative ...</summary> 
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 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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   Life is a moor     
  Shallow and dull    
  However hard I try to paint    
  The colours are washed away in my tears    
  &nbsp;    
  There is no obvious reason    
  No relative meaning for existence    
  My hope has started to wilt    
  It wont be too long before it dies up forever    
  &nbsp;    
  Wise men think    
  Fools over think    
  What a fool I am?    
  Because I never know when to stop thinking    
  &nbsp;    
  Compromises and complications    
  Are parts of life    
  My life is a part of them    
  Complex and compromised     
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-07-03:1905</id>
 <title>Reasons</title> 
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 <updated>2005-07-03T17:49:00+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">      Reasons    </summary> 
 <author> 
  
 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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       Reasons     
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 <id>tag:blogs.fullhyderabad.com,2005-06-30:1900</id>
 <title>my dreams</title> 
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 <updated>2005-06-30T15:37:36+05:30</updated> 
 <summary type="text">  Dreams that are scary     
  As black and gloomy as they can be    
  Is it just me?    
  Or is something trying to imply    
  Tell me that this is not right    
  &amp;nbsp;    
  Things ...</summary> 
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 <name>veni_tamirisa</name> 
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<dc:subject>
Poetry 
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   Dreams that are scary     
  As black and gloomy as they can be    
  Is it just me?    
  Or is something trying to imply    
  Tell me that this is not right    
  &nbsp;    
  Things have changed    
  And are changing too fast    
  All at the cost of my sanity    
  That I can   
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