<?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-100439838170274447</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:32:36.213+05:30</updated><category term='Scribble pad'/><category term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>This...!!! ("ಇದು")</title><subtitle type='html'>ಅನಿಸಿದ್ದನ್ನು ಬರೆದದ್ದು, ಬರೆದಾಗ ಅನಿಸಿದ್ದು, ಅನಿಸದೇ ಬರೆಯಹೊಗಿದ್ದು, ಹೀಗೆ ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ಸೇರಿದ್ದು - "ಇದು"


..."ಇದು" ಬಾನೆತ್ತರದಲ್ಲೊ೦ದು ಚಿತ್ತ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-7852662837056949100</id><published>2012-02-13T15:30:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:33:53.336+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>Earth - aa ??! (ಅರ್ಥ??) ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZrWjkL3gvo/Tzje2YFlEtI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sQwFvbVnDSM/s1600/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZrWjkL3gvo/Tzje2YFlEtI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sQwFvbVnDSM/s1600/download.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ನಾನು ಭೂಮಿಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದು.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ದಿನವೂ ತಿರುಗುವ ಭೂಮಿಯೇ, ಒ೦ದೆರಡು ದಿನ ನಿ೦ತು ನೋಡು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅದೇಕೋ ಜನಸಾಗರದಿ ಒ೦ಟಿಯಾಗಿರುವೆ, ಒ೦ದೆರದು ಕ್ಷಣ ಮಾತನಾಡು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಮಾತನಾಡೋಣವೆ೦ದರೆ ಸುತ್ತಲೂ ಯಾರೊಬ್ಬರೂ ಇಲ್ಲ (ಎಲ್ಲರೂ ಇದ್ದರೂ...!!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಬಾಗಿ ನೋಡಿದರೆ, ಮೌನಿ, ಬರೀ ನೀನಿರುವೆಯಲ್ಲಾ..!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನೀ ತಿರುಗುವುದಕೆ ಕಾರಣವು ಯಾರೊಬ್ಬರಿಗೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆದರೆ ತಿರುಗುವ ನಿನಗೆ ನಿಲ್ಲುವುದೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿರಬೇಕಲ್ಲಾ..!!?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅವರೆಲ್ಲಾ ನೀನು ನಿಲ್ಲುವುದಸಾಧ್ಯವೆ೦ದು ತೀರ್ಪು ನೀಡಿಹರು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಬುದ್ಧಿಜೀವಿಗಳೆಲ್ಲಾ ನಿನ್ನ ಅಸಾಧ್ಯತೆಯ ಮೇಲೆ ಕವನ ಬರೆದಿಹರು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನಿನಗೆ ಸ್ವ೦ತಿಕೆಯೇ ಇಲ್ಲವೆ೦ಬ೦ತೆ ಎಲ್ಲೆಲೂ ಬಳಸಿಹರು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನಿರ೦ತರ ತಿರುಗುವಿಕೆಗೆ ಮನಬ೦ದ೦ತೆ ಅರ್ಥ ಕಲ್ಪಿಸಿಹರು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನೀ ತಿರುಗುವುದರ ಅರ್ಥ ನನಗೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿದೆಯೆ೦ದೇನಲ್ಲ.!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆದರೆ ತಿರುಗುವ ನಿನಗೆ ನಿಲ್ಲುವುದೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿರಬೇಕಲ್ಲಾ..!!?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನಿನ್ನ ಜೊತೆಗಿರುವೆ ನಾ, ನನ್ನ ಮಾತನ್ನು ಕೇಳು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಒ೦ದೊಮ್ಮೆ ನಿ೦ತು ನೀ ಉತ್ತರವ ಹೇಳು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನಾ ತಿರುಗಿಸಿದ ಬುಗುರಿಯೂ ಸುಸ್ತಾಗಿ ನಿ೦ತು ಹೋಗಿದೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಮತ್ತೆ ತಿರುಗಿಸಬೇಕೆ೦ಬ ಆಸೆಯೂ ನನ್ನಲ್ಲಿ ಬತ್ತಿಹೋಗಿದೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಬಣ್ಣಬಣ್ಣದ ಬುಗುರಿ ತಿರುಗಿದಾಗ ಒ೦ದೇ ಬಣ್ಣಕ್ಕೆ ’ತಿರುಗಿತ್ತು’.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನೀನೂ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ನಿ೦ತರೆ ಇನ್ನೂ ವರ್ಣಮಯವಾಗುವೆ ಅನಿಸಿತ್ತು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆದರೂ ಯಾಕೆ ನೀ ಏನೂ ಕೇಳಿಸದ೦ತೆ ತಿರುಗುತ್ತಿದ್ದೀಯಾ??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅಥವಾ ಕೇಳಿಸಿಕೊ೦ಡು ನೊ೦ದು ಮರುಗುತ್ತಿದ್ದೀಯಾ??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನೀ ದಯವಿಟ್ಟು ನಿ೦ತು ನಿನ್ನ ಕಥೆಯನ್ನು ಹಾಡು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ನೀನಿಷ್ಟೇ..!!" ಅ೦ದವರಿಗೆಲ್ಲಾ ಉತ್ತರವ ನೀಡು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ಭೂಮಿ ನನಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದು......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ಅರ್ಥವಾಗದವರ ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳಿಗೆ ಮೌನವೇ ಹಾಡು...!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನಾನೂ ಒ೦ಟಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದೇನೆ ಬಾ, ನನ್ನೊಡನೆ ಒಡನಾಡು..!!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;-ACP&lt;/o:p&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/100439838170274447-7852662837056949100?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/7852662837056949100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2012/02/earth-aa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/7852662837056949100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/7852662837056949100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2012/02/earth-aa.html' title='Earth - aa ??! (ಅರ್ಥ??) ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ..!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZrWjkL3gvo/Tzje2YFlEtI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/sQwFvbVnDSM/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-4327652285817544624</id><published>2011-11-16T01:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-16T01:55:23.142+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಗೆರೆಯೆಳೆಯುವುದೆಲ್ಲಿ...??? (Where do we draw the line?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z1K_dUiVJlw/TsLKgiMm73I/AAAAAAAAAP4/6eKGZnqVuSc/s1600/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z1K_dUiVJlw/TsLKgiMm73I/AAAAAAAAAP4/6eKGZnqVuSc/s1600/download.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಿನ್ನ ಹಸ್ತದಲ್ಲೊ೦ದು ಅನ೦ತ ಆಶ್ಚರ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ನಿಶ್ಯಬ್ದವಾಗಿ ಸತ್ಯ ಹೇಳುವ ರೇಖೆಗಳ ಚಾತುರ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ನಿಸ್ತೇಜಗೊಳ್ಳದ ಹಸಿವೆ ಆ ನಿನ್ನ ಕಣ್ಣುಗಳಲ್ಲಿ,&lt;br /&gt;ಬೇಟೆಯನ್ನಾಗಲೇ ಹುಡುಕಿಟ್ಟಿವೆ ನೋಟಗಳಲ್ಲಿ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹಾಗಾದರೆ...ಯಾಕೆ ಇನ್ನೂ ಈ ಊಹೆಯಾಟ..??&lt;br /&gt;ವಿದಾಯವೋ, ಕಾಯುವುದೋ ಎ೦ಬ ಪರದಾಟ..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಾಳೆಯು ನನ್ನಿ೦ದ ಏನನ್ನು ಬಯಸುವುದೋ ನಾನರಿಯೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ನಾ ಏನು ನೋಡಿದರೇನು?, ನಿಷ್ಪ್ರಯೋಜಕವೆ೦ಬುದು ಸರಿಯೇ.!&lt;br /&gt;ನಾಳೆಯೆ೦ಬುದು ನನ್ನ ಚಿತ್ರಣವಾಗಿರುವುದಸಾಧ್ಯವಾದರೆ, ಕೇಳು...&lt;br /&gt;ನಾ ಗೆರೆಯನೆಳೆಯುವುದೆಲ್ಲಿ ಎ೦ತಾದರೂ ನೀ ಹೇಳು..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದಿನವೂ ರಸ್ತೆಯಲಿ ಜ್ವಾಲೆಗಳ, ನೆರಳುಗಳ ನೃತ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ಯಾರೂ ಕೇಳಿರದ೦ತಹಾ ಕಾವ್ಯದ ಸೃಷ್ಟಿ ಮಾಡುತ್ತಿವೆ ನಿತ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ಒ೦ಟಿತನದ ಭಾರ ನಿನ್ನ ಪಾದಗಳ ಮೇಲೆ ಕಾಲೂರಿ ನಿ೦ತಾಗಿದೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಆ ಬಡ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯ ಸುತ್ತಲೂ ಪ೦ಜರವ ಹೆಣೆದಾಗಿದೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎಲ್ಲಾ ಮುರಿದು ಬೀಳುವ ಮುನ್ನ, ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಎ೦ದೆ೦ದಿಗೂ ಅತೃಪ್ತವಾಗುವ ಮುನ್ನ,&lt;br /&gt;ಮುಖವಾಡ ಧರಿಸಿರುವವರ ಗು೦ಪ ಸೇರಿಕೊಳ್ಳೋಣವೇ ನಾವಿನ್ನ??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಆ ತ೦ಪಾಗಿಸುವ ಗಾಳಿಯೆಲ್ಲಿದೆ??&lt;br /&gt;ಎ೦ದೂ ಹಸಿರಾಗಿರುವ ತೋಟಗಳೆಲ್ಲಿವೆ??&lt;br /&gt;ಅವ್ವನ ತೆರೆದ ಬಾಹುಗಳೆಲ್ಲಿವೆ??&lt;br /&gt;ಅಪ್ಪನ ಸಿ೦ಹದ೦ತಹ ಹೃದಯವೆಲ್ಲಿದೆ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಚಳಿಗಾಲದ ಕ೦ದು ತರಗೆಲೆಗಳೊ೦ದಿಗೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಎ೦ದೂ ದುಃಖಿಸದ ಆ ಅವನೊ೦ದಿಗೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಅದೇಕೋ ಸೂರ್ಯ ಮುಳುಗಿದ೦ತಿದೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಶೂನ್ಯ ಭೂಮಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮಲಗಿದ೦ತಿದೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಾಳೆಯು ನನ್ನಿ೦ದ ಏನು ಬಯಸುತ್ತದೋ ನಾನರಿಯೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ನಾ ಏನು ನೋಡಿದರೇನು? ನಿಷ್ಪ್ರಯೋಜಕವೆ೦ಬುದು ಸರಿಯೇ..!!&lt;br /&gt;ನಾವೆಲ್ಲರೂ ಅ೦ಧನೊಬ್ಬನ ಹಿ೦ದೆ ನಡೆಯುತಿರೆ ಹೀಗೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಗೆರೆಯೆಳೆಯಬೇಕಾದುದೆಲ್ಲೆ೦ದು ತಿಳಿಯುವುದಾದರೂ ಹೇಗೆ??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಾಳೆಯು ನನ್ನಿ೦ದ ಏನು ಬಯಸಿದರೇನ೦ತೆ?!,&lt;br /&gt;ನಾನಿಲ್ಲಿರುವೆನಲ್ಲಾ....ಗರಿಗೆದರಿದ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯ೦ತೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಜೀವನದ ಕುರುಹುಗಳನ್ನಾಯ್ದುಕೊಳ್ಳಲು ಮುಕ್ತ.&lt;br /&gt;ತೋಚಿದಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲಾ ಗೆರೆಯೆಳೆಯುವಷ್ಟು ಶಕ್ತ....!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ACP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Translation of the song "Where do we draw the line" by Finnish band 'Poets of the fall'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-4327652285817544624?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/4327652285817544624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-do-we-draw-line.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4327652285817544624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4327652285817544624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-do-we-draw-line.html' title='ಗೆರೆಯೆಳೆಯುವುದೆಲ್ಲಿ...??? (Where do we draw the line?)'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z1K_dUiVJlw/TsLKgiMm73I/AAAAAAAAAP4/6eKGZnqVuSc/s72-c/download.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-4832692401493837972</id><published>2011-10-20T22:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:39:09.592+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಹೀಗೊ೦ದು (ಹೀಗೂ) ಸಾವು .....ಎ೦ಚಿ ಸಾವು ಮಾರ್ರೆ..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XvgPyTg34Io/TqBVcAk52KI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jqBk2aqU0WQ/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XvgPyTg34Io/TqBVcAk52KI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jqBk2aqU0WQ/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;ಆತ ಸತ್ತು ಹೋಗಿದ್ದ ಅ೦ದಿದ್ದರು.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ನೂರಾರು ಮ೦ದಿ ನೋಡಲೂ ಬ೦ದಿದ್ದರು.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸತ್ತಿದ್ದ೦ತೂ ನಿಜ, ಆದರೆ ಹೋಗಿದ್ದೆಲ್ಲಿಗೆ೦ದು ಯಾವನೊಬ್ಬನಿಗೂ ತಿಳಿದಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸತ್ತಾತ ಹೋಗುವ ಮೊದಲು ಹೇಳಿರಲೂ ಇಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆತ ಹೋಗಿರುವುದು ನಿಜವೆ೦ದು ನ೦ಬುವ ಹಾಗಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಇರುವುದಕ್ಕೆ ಸಮರ್ಥನೆ ನೀಡುವ ಸ್ಥಿತಿಯಲ್ಲೂ ಅವನಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತಾವು ನೋಡಿದ್ದೇನೆ೦ದು ಅವರಿಗೇನೂ ತಿಳಿದ೦ತಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತಿಳಿದುಕೊಳ್ಳುವ ಗೋಜಿಗೂ ಅವರು ಹೋದ೦ತಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಒ೦ದೆರಡು ಕಣ್ಣೀರು ಬಿಟ್ಟರೆ ಅವರೇನೂ ಕಳೆದುಕೊ೦ಡ೦ತಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಈ ನಾಟಕದಲ್ಲಿ ಇಲ್ಲಿಗೆ ಕಥೆ ಮುಗಿಯಿತೆ೦ದುಕೊಳ್ಳುವುದು ಒ೦ದ೦ಕೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಮತ್ತೆ ಇದು ಆರ೦ಭವಿರಬಹುದೇನೋ ಎ೦ಬ ಸಣ್ಣದೊ೦ದು ಶ೦ಕೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Shakespeare&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;ಪ್ರಕಾರ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ಹೇಳುವುದಾದರೆ ಅವನ ಸಾವು ನಾಟಕದ ಪಾತ್ರ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Newton ಪ್ರಕಾರವಾದರೆ, ಸಾವೆ೦ಬ ಆಕ್ಶನ್ ಹುಟ್ಟೆ೦ಬ ರಿಯಾಕ್ಶನ್ ಗೆ ನೆಪ ಮಾತ್ರ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹೇಗೆ ನೋಡಿದರೂ ಅವನು ಸತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹಾಗಾದರೆ.........!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸಾವು, ನಾನು ಬರೆದದ್ದು, ಎರಡೂ ಏನೆ೦ದು ನನಗೆ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ...!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/100439838170274447-4832692401493837972?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/4832692401493837972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4832692401493837972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4832692401493837972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='ಹೀಗೊ೦ದು (ಹೀಗೂ) ಸಾವು .....ಎ೦ಚಿ ಸಾವು ಮಾರ್ರೆ..!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XvgPyTg34Io/TqBVcAk52KI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jqBk2aqU0WQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-766008232294234087</id><published>2011-06-08T23:45:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:56:50.553+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಈತ (ಸೂರ್ಯ), ಆತ ಮತ್ತು...???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQXoCH6V6vQ/TfOJI-H7H9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/BPQEtejmZZk/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQXoCH6V6vQ/TfOJI-H7H9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/BPQEtejmZZk/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಇದೋ ಈಗ ಬ೦ದೆನೆ೦ದು ಹೇಳಿ ’ಆತ’ ಹೋಗಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಒ೦ದೆರಡು ನಿಮಿಷಗಳೆ೦ದುಕೊ೦ಡೀತ ಶತಮಾನಗಳೇ ಕಾದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನ್ನ ಸುತ್ತಲೂ ಸುತ್ತುತ್ತಿರುವ ಅವರ‍್ಯಾರನ್ನೋ ಕೆ೦ಗಣಿನಿ೦ದಲೇ ನೋಡಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನಗೇ ತಿಳಿಯದ೦ತೆ ಎಲ್ಲೆಲ್ಲೂ ಬೆಳಕನೂ ನೀಡಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನ್ನ ಅಸ್ಥಿತ್ವದ ರಹಸ್ಯವೇ ತಿಳಿಯದೆ ನಾ ಅನಾಥನೆ೦ದು ನೊ೦ದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಯುಗಯುಗಗಳು ಕಳೆದಿವೆಯಾದರೂ ’ಆತ’ ಹಿ೦ದಿರುಗಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;’ಆತ’ನೇಕೆ ನಿಲ್ಲಹೇಳಿದನೆ೦ದು ಈತನಿಗೂ ತಿಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ಮೂರ್ಖಾ,!! ವರ್ಷಾನುಗಟ್ಟಲೆ ಹೀಗೇ ನಿ೦ತಿದ್ದೀಯಲ್ಲಾ"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎ೦ದಾಗ ಇತ್ತ ಉತ್ತರ "ನ೦ಬಿಕೆಯೆನ್ನುವುದೊ೦ದಿದೆಯಲ್ಲಾ..??!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಮುದಿತನದ ಮರೆವು, ’ಆತ’ನ ಮುಖದ ಯಾವೊ೦ದು ನೆನಪನ್ನೂ ಉಳಿಸಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸುತ್ತ ಸುತ್ತುತ್ತಿರುವ ಮಹಾನುಭಾವರದ೦ತೂ ಮಾತೇ ಇಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎನೋ ವಿಚಾರಿಸೋಣವೆ೦ದುಕೊ೦ಡಾಗ ಮುಖ ತಿರುಗಿಸುವವರೇ ಎಲ್ಲಾ.!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎಲ್ಲದಕೂ ಉತ್ತರವ ಆತನೊಬ್ಬನೇ ಬಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎಲ್ಲೋ ಭಯದಿ೦ದ ಅಡಗಿದ್ದ ’ಆತ’ ಕೊನೆಗೊ೦ದು ದಿನ ಹೊರಬ೦ದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ಕ್ಷಮಿಸಿಬಿದಪ್ಪಾ" ಎ೦ದು ಈತನ ಮು೦ದೆ ಗೋಗರೆದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳು ಕಾಡಿದಾಗ ತಾನು ಯಾರೆ೦ದು ’ಆತ’ನೂ ಪರಿತಪಿಸಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನ್ನ ಸ್ರುಷ್ಟಿಸಿದ್ದು ಇನ್ನೊಬ್ಬನೆ೦ದು ’ಅವ’ನ ಶಪಿಸಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಈತನ ಸ್ರುಷ್ಟಿಸಿದೆನೆ೦ದುಕೊ೦ಡ ’ಆತ’ನಿಗೆ ಮು೦ದೇನೆ೦ದು ತಿಳಿಯದಾಯಿತ೦ತೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸ್ರುಷ್ಟಿಯ ನ೦ತರ ನಡೆದ ಯಾವೊ೦ದು ಬದಲಾವಣೆಯೂ ಹಿಡಿತದಲ್ಲಿರಲಿಲ್ಲವ೦ತೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆತನು ’ಆತ’ನೇ ಅಲ್ಲವೆ೦ದು ಆತನಿಗೀಗ ತಿಳಿಯಿತ೦ತೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆತನೇನೂ ಸ್ರುಷ್ಟಿಯೇ ಮಾಡಿಲ್ಲವ೦ತೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅಬ್ಬಾ..!! ತನ್ನ ಜವಾಬ್ದಾರಿ ಮುಗಿಯಿತೆ೦ದ ಈತ ಹೊರಡಲು ಅಣಿಯಾದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹೋಗುವುದೆಲ್ಲಿಗೆಯೆ೦ದು ತಿಳಿಯದೆ ಮರುಕ್ಷಣ ಬೆರಗಾದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹೋದರೂ ಮಾಡುವುದೇನೆ೦ದು ತಿಳಿಯದೆ ಕಲ್ಲಾದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸುತ್ತುತ್ತಿರುವರನ್ನು ಕ೦ಡಾಗ ಹಿ೦ದರಿಯದ ಭಾವೋದ್ವೇಗಕ್ಕೊಳಗಾದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅಗಲುವುದಸಾಧ್ಯವೆನಿಸಿ ಒ೦ದೊ೦ದೇ ಕಣ್ಣೀರೊರೆಸಿದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹಿ೦ದಿರುಗಿದಾಗ ’ಆತ’ನಿದ್ದ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ನಿನ್ನ ನೋಟದಲ್ಲೇ ಅವರೆಲ್ಲರ ಜೀವನ",ಅದಕ್ಕೇ ಅವರೆಲ್ಲ ಸುತ್ತುತ್ತಿರುವುದೆ೦ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ನಿನ್ನ ನೋಟವಿಲ್ಲದಿರೆ ಅವರೆಲ್ಲಾ ಇದ್ದರೂ ಇರದ೦ತೆ" ಎ೦ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಇನ್ನೇನೋ ಕೇಳಬೇಕೆನ್ನುವಷ್ಟರಲ್ಲಿ ’ಆತ’ ಮಾಯವಾಗಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಯಾವ ಸುಳುಹೂ ಇಲ್ಲದ೦ತೆ ಕಾಣೆಯಾಗಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಇತ್ತ ಈತ ಇನ್ನೂ ಕದಲದೇ ನಿ೦ತಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಸುತ್ತುತ್ತಿರುವವರನ್ನೇ ದಿಟ್ಟಿಸಿ ನೋಡಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನ್ನೊಳಗಿನ ನೋವು ಕೋಪಗಳನೀಗಾತ ಕೊ೦ದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ಇದೇ ನನ್ನ ಜೀವನ, ಇದೇ ನನ್ನ ಕಾಯಕ" ಅ೦ದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಹೊರಟು ಹೋದವನಾಗಲೀ, ಬೇರೊಬ್ಬನಾಗಲೀ ಮತ್ತೆ ಬರುಉತ್ತಾನೆ೦ಬ ಯಾವ ನಿರೀಕ್ಷೆಯೂ ’ಆತ’ನಲ್ಲಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಅವನಿಗದು ಬೇಕಾಗಿಯೂ ಇರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ತನ್ನ ಅಸ್ಥಿತ್ವದ ಯಾವ ಕುತೂಹಲವೂ ಅವನಲ್ಲೀಗ ಉಳಿದಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಇವೆಲ್ಲದರ ಮಧ್ಯ ’ಈತ’ ’ಆತ’ನಾದದ್ದು ಯಾರೊಬ್ಬರ ಗಮನಕ್ಕೂ ಬರಲಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆತ ಆತನೇ ? ಎ೦ಬುದು ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ.!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಆತನಾಗಿದ್ದರೆ ಓಡಿ ಹೊಗುತ್ತಿರಲಿಲ್ಲವಲ್ಲಾ..?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎ೦ಬೆಲ್ಲಾ ಸ೦ಶಯಗಳಿಗೆ ಉತ್ತರವಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;"ಕೆಲವು ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳಿಗೆ ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳೇ ಉತ್ತರಗಳಾಗುತ್ತವಲ್ಲಾ"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;ಎ೦ದೆಲ್ಲಾ ಅ೦ದುಕೊ೦ಡು ’ಆತ’ ಸ೦ತೋಷದಿ೦ದಿದ್ದ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&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; .......................ಇ೦ದೂ ಇದ್ದಾನೆ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&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; ........................ನಾಳೆ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ.!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tunga, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;--ACP&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/100439838170274447-766008232294234087?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/766008232294234087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/766008232294234087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/766008232294234087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='ಈತ (ಸೂರ್ಯ), ಆತ ಮತ್ತು...???'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gQXoCH6V6vQ/TfOJI-H7H9I/AAAAAAAAAOg/BPQEtejmZZk/s72-c/images+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-8127940447936259666</id><published>2011-03-04T22:31:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-04T22:34:03.181+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಪದ’ಬ೦ಧನ’ - A warm up poem (or whatever)...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3_Dud1DTUvg/TXEaVm41MeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ROdalpMiyo/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3_Dud1DTUvg/TXEaVm41MeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ROdalpMiyo/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಪದಗಳೆಲ್ಲಾ ಬೆನ್ನು ಹಾಕಿ ಕುಳಿತಿದ್ದವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಾವಿರುವುದೇ ಹೀಗೆ, ನಿನಗೇಕೆ ನಮ್ಮ ಚಿ೦ತೆ ಎ೦ದಿದ್ದವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ತಿರುಗಿ ಕುಳಿತರೆ, ಜೋಡಿಸಿ ಹೆಣೆದರೆ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಚ೦ದವಾಗುವೆವೆ೦ಬ ಸಾಧ್ಯತೆಯನ್ನೂ ಮರೆತಿದ್ದವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ಇಷ್ಟು ದಿನ ಬಳಿ ಬಾರದವ ಈಗ್ಯಾಕೆ ಬ೦ದ"? ಎ೦ಬ ಕೋಪವ೦ತೆ.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ತಿರುಗಿಸಿ ಎಳೆದರೂ ಕದಲಲಾರೆವೆ೦ಬ ನಿರ್ಧಾರವ೦ತೆ.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ಅಯ್ಯೋ ಬಿಡಿ, ಅವುಗಳಿಗೆಲ್ಲಿ ಗೊತ್ತಾದೀತು ನನಗಿದ್ದ ಚಿ೦ತೆ"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಪರೀಕ್ಷೆ ಇತ್ತೆ೦ದೂ, ನಾ busyಯಾಗಿದ್ದೆನೆ೦ದೂ ತಿಳಿಹೇಳುವುದು ಕಷ್ಟವೇ ಬಿಡಿ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮತ್ತೆ ಇವುಗಳನೆಲ್ಲಾ ದಾರಿಗೆ ತರಲು ದಾರಿಯೊ೦ದಿದೆ, ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ತಡಿ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಪದಗಳೇ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ಕಾಣಿಸದಿದ್ದಾಗ, ಅವಳಿದ್ದಾಳಲ್ಲಾ ನನ್ನಕ್ಕ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಸರಿ, ಕಣ್ಮುಚ್ಚಿ ಪದವೊ೦ದ ಹೆಸರಿಸೆ೦ದೆ ಪಕ್ಕ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಪದವೇನೋ ಸಿಕ್ಕಾಯ್ತೀಗ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯ೦ತೆ, ಬೇಕಲ್ಲ ಅದಕೆ ರೆಕ್ಕೆ ಪುಕ್ಕ.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬೆನ್ನು ಹಾಕಿದ ಪದಗಳ ಬೆನ್ನು ಹತ್ತಿ ಬೆಣ್ಣೆ ಹಚ್ಚಬೇಕಾಗಿತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಇಷ್ಟು ದಿನಗಳ ಅನುಪಸ್ಥಿತಿಗೆ ಸಮಜಾಯಿಷಿ ನೀಡಬೇಕಾಗಿತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹೀಗೆ ಪದಗಳ ಒಲುಮೆಗೆ ಸರ್ವ ಪ್ರಯತ್ನವೂ ನಡೆದಿತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಲ್ಲೇ ಪಕ್ಕದಲಿದ್ದ ಪದವೊ೦ದು ಕೊನೆಗೂ ನನ್ನತ್ತ ನೊಡಿತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅರಿವಿಗೇ ಬಾರದ೦ತೆ ಇನ್ನಷ್ಟು ಪದಗಳ ಮನವೊಲಿಸಿತ್ತು.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕೊನೆಗೂ ನಿಟ್ಟುಸಿರು ಬಿಡುವ೦ತಾಯ್ತು ನೋಡು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮುನಿಸಿಕೊ೦ಡು ತಲೆಮರೆಸಿಕೊ೦ಡಿದ್ದ ಪದಗಳಿಗಾಯ್ತು ಚ೦ದದ ಬೀಡು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಕ್ಕಾ.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅ೦ದದಲಿ ನಿ೦ತಿರುವ ನಮ್ಮ ಪದಗಳಿಗೊ೦ದು ರಾಗವನು ನೀಡು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎ೦ದೋ ಬೋರು ಹೊಡೆದಾಗ ಬಾತ್ ರೂಮಿನಲಿ ಹಾಡು...! :);) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;--Apoorva Chandra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-8127940447936259666?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8127940447936259666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/03/warm-up-poem-or-whatever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8127940447936259666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8127940447936259666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/03/warm-up-poem-or-whatever.html' title='ಪದ’ಬ೦ಧನ’ - A warm up poem (or whatever)...!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-3_Dud1DTUvg/TXEaVm41MeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ROdalpMiyo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-1326806748633974511</id><published>2011-01-19T22:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:11:04.886+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>A flash of thought..!!!</title><content type='html'>I've put a light, out!&lt;br /&gt;Studies man, planning a night out.&lt;br /&gt;Exam time, i've no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Unnecessary thoughts (like this) are bound to sprout.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a book worm was my only intention.&lt;br /&gt;This is just an incidental observation [inciedentaloma ;)]&lt;br /&gt;Or just a wandering mind's detection.&lt;br /&gt;But it may be far from rationalization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bright light acted a thermo (photo) stat.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, did you just see that ?&lt;br /&gt;For all those tiny friends on that wall, flat, (insects)&lt;br /&gt;it was some kind of habitat.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear i didn't know i was into this.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't intentional, was just a miss.&lt;br /&gt;But for all those little ones there, it was a bliss.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh ! Now what am i to them..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how is this working.&lt;br /&gt;All i know is one thing.&lt;br /&gt;I had become something,&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you ignore everything around you with your burps,&lt;br /&gt;May be thats the time when the world works..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in my own world with my 'i'-pod.&lt;br /&gt;But for them i had become a semi-God..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ACP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-1326806748633974511?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1326806748633974511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/01/flash-of-thought.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1326806748633974511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1326806748633974511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2011/01/flash-of-thought.html' title='A flash of thought..!!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-1230246655093991677</id><published>2010-10-07T11:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-25T11:39:44.542+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>ನಾನು ನಾನೇ ..!!?? Assertion as well as interrogation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ನಾನು ನಾನೇ&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TK1eU0ybXlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cpvzpI-Sm7Q/s1600/dddddddddd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TK1eU0ybXlI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cpvzpI-Sm7Q/s1600/dddddddddd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನಿಂದಲೇ ಹುಟ್ಟಿ ಬೇರೆಡೆಗೆ ನೋಡುತ್ತಿರುವೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಅತ್ತಲೂ ಇತ್ತಲೂ ಕೋನವಾಗಿರುವೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ನಾನೇ , ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ನನ್ನಿಂದಲೇ.&lt;br /&gt;ಬೇರೆಯಾಗಿ ಕಂಡರೂ ಶುರು ಇಲ್ಲಿಂದಲೇ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬೆಳೆಯುವುದು ಅಷ್ಟೊಂದು ಸುಲಭವಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;ಬೆಳೆದಂತೆ ನಾ ನಾನಾಗಿರುವುದೂ ಇಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಇದ್ದರೂ ನಾನಿಲ್ಲಿ ನಿನಗೆ ಕಾಣುವುದಿಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನೇ ಹೇಳುವಂತೆ ,ಹೀಗಿದ್ದರೆ ನಾ ನಾನಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಿರ್ದೋಷಿ ನಾ , ದೂಷಣೆಯು ಸಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;ಲೋ ತಮ್ಮಾ ನಾ ರಾಜಕಾರಣಿಯಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಇವೆಲ್ಲವ ಕೇಳಿ ನಾ ದೇವರೆನೋ ಎಂಬ ಶಂಕೆ ನಿನಗೆ.!&lt;br /&gt;"ಇರಬಹುದೇನೋ"..?!! ಆದರೆ ನಾ ಅದೊಂದೇ ಅಲ್ಲ.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮೂಢತೆಗೆ , ನಿನ್ನ ಮೂರ್ಖತನಕ್ಕೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ನಾನೊಂದು ಬಿಳಿ, ಕಪ್ಪು ಚುಕ್ಕೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಎಂದೂ ಅಲ್ಲೇ ಇರುವೆ, ಕೇಳು ನಾನಾರೆಂದು.&lt;br /&gt;ನಾನೇನೂ ಅಲ್ಲ , ಯಾರೂ ಅಲ್ಲ,ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ ಇಲ್ಲೇ ಇರುವ ಸಣ್ಣನೆಯ ಬಿಂದು.:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Apoorva Chandra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-1230246655093991677?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1230246655093991677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/10/assertion-as-well-as-interrogation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1230246655093991677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1230246655093991677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/10/assertion-as-well-as-interrogation.html' title='ನಾನು ನಾನೇ ..!!?? 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Romance is the word.&lt;br /&gt;Untested, obviously not unheard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemmi test it now, “literally”.&lt;br /&gt;Adrenaline , come on! Flow liberally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you now,&lt;br /&gt;where do I start and how ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soft kiss or cuddle..?&lt;br /&gt;Nah..!! Don’t wanna be a muggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about the kiss of France.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll try some magical romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the fun begins.&lt;br /&gt;Coz I really don’t know what it means (magical).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough.! Now jokes apart,&lt;br /&gt;We sat on a cushion but 6 feet apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm&amp;nbsp;;-) I’m trying it now.&lt;br /&gt;“Abracadabra…Close your eyes, can you feel the love..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sunk in and asked “Yessss.!! But isn’t this illogical.??”&lt;br /&gt;I had told her before, “it was magical”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need a difference. I shouted “Don’t follow the herd”.&lt;br /&gt;Coz I wanted to do something unheard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s restless, pulled me close for the logical.&lt;br /&gt;I was not seeing anything physiological..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She locked me close with her arm.&lt;br /&gt;Oooooo..!! Am I having fever.? Ohh she is&amp;nbsp;warm.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop.! I said, this is boring, this is what everyone does.&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t want to travel in the same bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed her capacitance,&lt;br /&gt;N I held up my resistence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She attacked like a hungry shark&lt;br /&gt;Now my spells didn’t work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouted “please do no harm”.&lt;br /&gt;Up on the bed, damn! It’s the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone is the night (Fright).&lt;br /&gt;Got a message –&amp;nbsp;We have class at 8 ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ACP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-1703147389279223397?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1703147389279223397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/09/romanzzzzz-8.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1703147389279223397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1703147389279223397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/09/romanzzzzz-8.html' title='RomanZzzzz...!!! @ 8'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TH-NWDGfglI/AAAAAAAAAOA/kQkvIi9FvT0/s72-c/RRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-348977709468266192</id><published>2010-06-12T23:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:22:12.693+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>Shadows...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TBPI697fk-I/AAAAAAAAANQ/jNN_t8vOulA/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TBPI697fk-I/AAAAAAAAANQ/jNN_t8vOulA/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hate it when it's bright&lt;br /&gt;In fact they just hate light&lt;br /&gt;They just hide behind our height&lt;br /&gt;They were never seen white&lt;br /&gt;coz they never take it 'light'.&lt;br /&gt;Reason simple, it ruins their might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought they might like night,&lt;br /&gt;but they are paradoxical, still out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights are just a greater part of them (we knew it)&lt;br /&gt;Like roots of the tree and the stem.(they didn't know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought they are happy to be small,&lt;br /&gt;coz the greater part kills them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the night looks to be a scary tale,&lt;br /&gt;but the shadows aren't even a fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night makes them fall,&lt;br /&gt;Sun comes and lifts them all&lt;br /&gt;We thought even with the sun they had a brawl&lt;br /&gt;An enemy giving a wake up call..??!!&lt;br /&gt;Shamefully behind or ahead us they just crawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What they like is our presence,&lt;br /&gt;coz it's the damn reason of their existence.&lt;br /&gt;Even though in the night they don't care,&lt;br /&gt;all the day long they want us to be there.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that sound little unfair..?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems their&amp;nbsp;enmity is not with the light.&lt;br /&gt;They want to end the monopoly of the night.&lt;br /&gt;They want to start a fight,&lt;br /&gt;but competition is pretty tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the reason......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&amp;nbsp;rehearse everyday with us and the light,&lt;br /&gt;thinking themselves to be right.&lt;br /&gt;They want 'us' to block sun's sight.&lt;br /&gt;They want to be big shadows but not night.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dream under the sun is just a gas filled balloon,&lt;br /&gt;coz they want 'us' to compete with the moon,&lt;br /&gt;they are not letting us run,&lt;br /&gt;in a false hope that we could resist the raging sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider we block the sun by full girth,&lt;br /&gt;They never know that they'll take rebirth,&lt;br /&gt;not as shadows, but as mighty nights on the earth.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stem can't kill the root,&lt;br /&gt;we can't just aim at the moon and shoot !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ACP&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 12th june 2010 , 5.30 pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-348977709468266192?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/348977709468266192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/06/shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/348977709468266192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/348977709468266192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/06/shadows.html' title='Shadows...!!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TBPI697fk-I/AAAAAAAAANQ/jNN_t8vOulA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-1013177229557522764</id><published>2010-03-11T19:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:39:24.626+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಒಂಟಿ - "Show me the meaning of being lonely"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S5j5bUPi2vI/AAAAAAAAALg/h_8A6dph-K0/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S5j5bUPi2vI/AAAAAAAAALg/h_8A6dph-K0/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಂಟಿಯಾಗಿರುವುದರ ಅರ್ಥವನು ತೋರು,&lt;br /&gt;ಒಡೆದಿರುವ ಹೃದಯಕ್ಕೆ ಶಬ್ದಗಳು ನೂರು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕಡುಗೆಂಪು ಪ್ರೀತಿಯಲಿ ಕಾಣುವುದು ಕ್ಲಿಷ್ಟ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಉಸಿರಾದುವುದನ್ತು ಇನ್ನಷ್ಟು ಕಷ್ಟ,&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನೊಡನೆ ನಡೆಯುತಿರು ಇದುವೇ ನನಗಿಷ್ಟ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬೆಳಕಿನ ರಾತ್ರಿಗಳಿಗೀಗ ಸ್ವಾತಂತ್ರದಾ ಹುಚ್ಚು , ಆವೇಶ .&lt;br /&gt;ಪಡೆದೇ ತೀರುವೆವೆಂಬ ರೊಚ್ಚು , ಆಕ್ರೋಶ .&lt;br /&gt;ತಾಕುತಿದೆಯೆನಗೆ ಸೂರ್ಯನಾ ಕಿಚ್ಚು , ಸಶೇಷ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕಿಚ್ಚೆಲ್ಲ ನಾ ತಿಳಿದಂತೆ ಇಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಫಲಿಸುವುದು ನಿನ್ನ ಆಸೆಗಳು ಎಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಎನ್ನುವಾ ಸದ್ದೊಂದು ಕೇಳಿಸಿತು ಮೆಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಸದ್ದಿನಲೇ ಹೀಗೆ ಮಾಯವಾಯಿತಲ್ಲ ??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಂಟಿಯಾಗಿರುವುದರ ಅರ್ಥವನು ತೋರು ,&lt;br /&gt;ಇದೇನಾ ಜೊತೆ ಬರುವ ಭಾವನೆಯ ತೇರು ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನಿರುವ ಕಡೆ ನಾ ಇರಬಾರದೇಕೆ ?&lt;br /&gt;ಹೃದಯದಳದೇನೋ ಕಳೆದುಕೊಂಡು ಒಂಟಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದರೆ ಸಾಕೆ ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕೊನೆಯೇ ಇಲ್ಲವೆಂಬಂತೆ ಮುಂದೋಡುವ ಜೀವನ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಬರಿಯ ಬದಲಾವಣೆಗಳನ್ನವಲೋಕಿಸುವ ಕಲ್ಲು ನಯನ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಕೊನೆಯಿರದ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಕಡೆ ಪಶ್ಚಾತಾಪದ ಪಯಣ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಇದಕೆಲ್ಲಾ ಕೊನೆ ಎಲ್ಲಿ ?? ಶೂನ್ಯ ನಿಯಂತ್ರಣ .!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಈಗ ನೀ ನನ್ನ ಜೋತೆಗಿರುವೆಯಲ್ಲಾ ,&lt;br /&gt;ನನಸಾಗುವವು ನಿನ್ನ ಕನಸುಗಳು ಎಲ್ಲಾ .&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನೆಂದೂ ತೋರದ ಭಾವಗಳನೆಲ್ಲಾ,&lt;br /&gt;ನಾ ತೋರಬೇಕೆಂಬುದಷ್ಟು ಸರಿಯಲ್ಲ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಓಡಿ ಹೋಗೋಣವೆಂದರೆ ಜಾಗಗಳು ತಿಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನದೇ ಅನ್ನಲೆನಗೆ ಪರಿಧಿಯೂ ಉಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನೀ ತನು ಮನ ಎದೆ ಆತ್ಹ್ಮಗಳನೆಲ್ಲ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಅರ್ಪಿಸುವೆ ನಿನಗೆ ಇನ್ನೇನೂ ಉಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹೃದಯದಲ್ಲೇನೋ ಕಳೆದುಕೊಂಡು ಒಂಟಿಯಾಗಿದ್ದರೆ ಸಾಕೆ..?&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನಿರುವ ಕಡೆ ನಾ ಇರಬಾರದೇಕೆ ?? ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ACP ( Translation of " Show me the meaning of being lonely " by Backstreet Boys)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-1013177229557522764?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1013177229557522764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/03/show-me-meaning-of-being-lonely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1013177229557522764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1013177229557522764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/03/show-me-meaning-of-being-lonely.html' title='ಒಂಟಿ - &quot;Show me the meaning of being lonely&quot;'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S5j5bUPi2vI/AAAAAAAAALg/h_8A6dph-K0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-716384528022033280</id><published>2010-01-23T14:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:33:24.573+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Amazon and the Phoenix..!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S1q7Uj_380I/AAAAAAAAALM/h18tRQ811Rk/s1600-h/images%20(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S1q7Uj_380I/AAAAAAAAALM/h18tRQ811Rk/s1600/images%20(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes n looked at you,&lt;br /&gt;The words are few and the feel is new.&lt;br /&gt;I gazed up;upon the sun was the dew.&lt;br /&gt;It would have got better, i never knew !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far away that forest,&lt;br /&gt;I thought was a place to rest,&lt;br /&gt;Just like a bird's nest,&lt;br /&gt;like an answer to the quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something went rightly wrong,&lt;br /&gt;it didn't take too long ,&lt;br /&gt;for the mind to play ping pong.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! I felt like writing a poem or song..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All green was the distant sight,&lt;br /&gt;rustling leaves boasted their might,&lt;br /&gt;countless trees reaching the height,&lt;br /&gt;above all i wanted to fly my kite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entered the forest with 'Your' mind,&lt;br /&gt;with my poem like blind,&lt;br /&gt;but the forest wasn't kind,&lt;br /&gt;there were no footprints left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poem became a word,&lt;br /&gt;that could't be heard.&lt;br /&gt;"Look out what's that bird.??"&lt;br /&gt;n You think the above line is absurd.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the height,&lt;br /&gt;staring so bright,&lt;br /&gt;"look at his plight"&lt;br /&gt;said the king of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a forest or hell?&lt;br /&gt;on the ground i fell.&lt;br /&gt;Still i had learnt to spell,&lt;br /&gt;"AAL IZZ WELL" !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the kite.?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out of sight.?&lt;br /&gt;Where there is no light.?&lt;br /&gt;Or might have lost it's flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Search is on,&lt;br /&gt;deep into the Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;When there'll be a dawn,&lt;br /&gt;the light'll be born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be that bird,&lt;br /&gt;Coz i don't want those lines to be absurd.&lt;br /&gt;I want to fix,&lt;br /&gt;Yess!! I want to be the Phoenix.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ACP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-716384528022033280?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/716384528022033280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazon-and-phoenix.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/716384528022033280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/716384528022033280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2010/01/amazon-and-phoenix.html' title='Amazon and the Phoenix..!!!'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/S1q7Uj_380I/AAAAAAAAALM/h18tRQ811Rk/s72-c/images%20(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-3181831235283502690</id><published>2009-12-03T20:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:03:38.373+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಚಿಟ್ಟೆ ಪಾತರಗಿತ್ತಿಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದು :-)</title><content type='html'>ಯಾರೋ ಹಾಡಿದ ನೆನಪು,ಎಲ್ಲೋ ಕೇಳಿದ ನೆನಪು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಪಾತರಗಿತ್ತಿ ಪಕ್ಕ, ನೀ ನೋಡಿದ್ಯೇನ ಅಕ್ಕ .?&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನೂ ಕೇಳಿರುವೆಯಾ ನನ್ನ ಪಾತರಗಿತ್ತಿ ಅಕ್ಕಾ ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರದಲಿ ಅದೇನದು ಸೆಳೆಯುತಿದೆ ಕಣ್ಣ.?&lt;br /&gt;ಒಹ್ ,ನಿನ್ನ ರೆಕ್ಕೆಯ ಮೇಲೆ ಅದೆಷ್ಟು ಬಣ್ಣ.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನಿರಲು ಸನಿಹದಲಿ ಕುಣಿಯುವುದು ಮನವು.,&lt;br /&gt;ನೀನಿರಲು ಜೊತೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮನವಾಗುವುದು ಮಗುವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹಾರೋಣ ಬಾ ನಾವು ಒಂದಷ್ಟು ಹೊತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;ನೀಲ&amp;nbsp;ನಭದಲೊಂದು&amp;nbsp; ಸಣ್ಣನೆಯ ಸುತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನೀ ನಗುತ ಹಾರುತಿರೆ ಸಂಭ್ರಮವು ಎನಗೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಯೋಚನೆಯ ಮಾಡದಿರು ನಾನಿರುವೆ ನಿನಗೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹೂವಲ್ಲ ದೂರದಲಿ ರವಿಯೆಂದು ಗೊತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;ಅವನ ನೋಟದಲೆಲ್ಲೋ ಹೂವಂತೂ ಇತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಭುವಿಯಂತೆ ರವಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ನಂಬಿಕೆಯನಿಟ್ಟು,&lt;br /&gt;ಆ ರವಿಯ ನೋಟದಲಿ ನೋಟವನು ನೆಟ್ಟು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನೋಟದಾ ದಿಕ್ಕಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಹಾರೋಣ ನಾವು,&lt;br /&gt;ಸಿಗಬಹುದು ಚಂದದಾ ಒಂದೆರಡು ಹೂವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಜೊತೆಗಿರಲು ಅಕ್ಕಾ ನಿನ್ನ ಮುದ್ದಾದ ಪ್ರೀತಿ,&lt;br /&gt;ಜೊತೆಗಿರುವೆ ನಾ ನನಗಿಲ್ಲ ಭೀತಿ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅದೋ ನೋಡಲ್ಲಿ ಸಣ್ಣನೆಯ ಬಿಳುಪು,&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರದಲಿ ಕಾಣಿಸಿದೆ ಎಂಥದೋ ಹೊಳಪು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಬ್ಬಬ್ಬ ನೋಡಲ್ಲಿ ಮಲ್ಲಿಗೆಯ ಮಾಲೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಇರುವಂತಿದೆ ಮಲ್ಲಿಗೆಗೂ ಪಾಠಶಾಲೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮರೆತೆ ಹೋಗಿರುವೆ ನಾ ಬಂದಿರುವ ದಾರಿ,&lt;br /&gt;ಹೋಗುವುದೆಂತೀಗ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ನಾವು ಹಿಂದಿರುಗಿ ಹಾರಿ.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರದಾ ರವಿಯತ್ತ ಕೈಸನ್ನೆ ಮಾಡು,&lt;br /&gt;ಅವನೆತ್ತ ನೋಡುವನೋ ನೀನತ್ತ ನೋಡು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಹಾರುವಾ ಸಮಯದಲಿ ಮರೆಯದಿರು ನನ್ನ,&lt;br /&gt;ಪುಟಾಣಿ ಚಿಟ್ಟೆ ನಾ ಅಪ್ಪಿರುವೆ ನಿನ್ನ. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-3181831235283502690?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3181831235283502690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3181831235283502690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3181831235283502690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='ಚಿಟ್ಟೆ ಪಾತರಗಿತ್ತಿಗೆ ಹೇಳಿದ್ದು :-)'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-2677142228265186300</id><published>2009-11-27T15:33:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-27T15:43:02.140+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಮೇಲ್ನೋಟ - A contrast</title><content type='html'>ಪುಟಾಣಿ ಮಗುವಿನ ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಜೊತೆಗೆ ಅನಂತ ಅನ್ವೇಷಣೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ತನ್ನದೇ ಕಣ್ಣಿನಲಿ ವಿಶ್ವ ವಿಶ್ಲೇಷಣೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಪುಟ್ಟ ಮೆದುಳಿಗಿದು ದ್ಯುತಿ ಸಂಶ್ಲೇಷಣೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದುಂಡನೆಯ ಕಣ್ಣಿನಲ್ಲಿದ್ದರೂ ಬಿಳಿ ಕಪ್ಪು,&lt;br /&gt;ಅದಿನ್ನೂ ತಿಳಿದಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ ಜಗದ ಬಿಳಿಯೂ ಕಪ್ಪು.&lt;br /&gt;ಅದಕೇನೋ ಕಣ್ಣಿನಲಿ ಮಿಂಚುವಾ ಹೊಳಪು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕತ್ತಲಲೂ ಹಗಲಲೂ ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ಬಿಳುಪು .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮೀನೊಂದು ನೀರಿಂದ ಹೊರಬಂದು ನಿಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;ನರಳುವುದು ಕಾಣಿಸಿತು ನೀರಿಲ್ಲವೆಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;ಹೇಳಿತ್ತು ಮೀನೊಡನೆ ಮಗುವಲ್ಲಿ ಬಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;"ನಡೆ ನೀನು ಗೆಳೆಯಾ ಮನೆಯತ್ತ" ಎಂದು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಂದೆರಡು ಕ್ಷಣ ಮೀನು ಹೊರಳುತ್ತ ಇತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;ಮಗುವನ್ನೇ ದಿಟ್ಟಿಸುತ ಧೊಪ್ಪೆಂದು ಬಿತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;ಬಿಟ್ಟಿರುವ ಕಣ್ಣುಗಳು ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ಇತ್ತು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕಣ್ಮುಚ್ಚಿ ಬಿಟ್ಟಾಗ ಹೋಗಿತ್ತು ಸತ್ತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರದಲಿ ಕೇಳಿಸಿತು ಅಮ್ಮನಾ ಕೂಗು,&lt;br /&gt;ತನ್ನೊಡನೆ ಬರಲಿಲ್ಲ ಮೀನಂತೂ ಹೇಗೂ,&lt;br /&gt;ಎನ್ನುತ್ತ ಬೇಸರದಿ ಬಿಕ್ಕುತ್ತ ಮಗುವು,&lt;br /&gt;ಹೇಳಿತ್ತು "ನೀ ನೀರೊಳಗೆ ಹೋಗು".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮಂಡಿಯಲಿ ಮುಖವಿಟ್ಟು ನೋಡಿತ್ತು ಮಗುವು,&lt;br /&gt;ಮೀನಿನಾ ಆಟಕ್ಕೆ ಬರುತಿತ್ತು ನಗುವೂ,&lt;br /&gt;ತಿಳಿಯಲೇ ಇಲ್ಲವದಕೆ ಮೀನಿನಾ ನೋವು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕಲ್ಪನೆಗೂ ನಿಲುಕದ್ದು ಮೀನಿನಾ ಸಾವು .&lt;br /&gt;                              -ACP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-2677142228265186300?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2677142228265186300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/11/contrast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/2677142228265186300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/2677142228265186300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/11/contrast.html' title='ಮೇಲ್ನೋಟ - A contrast'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-8466819463673824317</id><published>2009-10-21T17:13:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:22:18.016+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>The 'You' syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/St713jCz7tI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ihn5_f2LDYs/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395019738285076178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/St713jCz7tI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ihn5_f2LDYs/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something very new,&lt;br /&gt;A virus called 'You'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment i was lost,&lt;br /&gt;n somehow became the host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaction to the antigenic 'you',&lt;br /&gt;The antibodies were in queue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-cells,B-cells n memory cells,&lt;br /&gt;all were busy casting the spells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything looked normal till then,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing looked abnormal until when,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The macrophages never moved,&lt;br /&gt;instead they just bowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before them was Ag-Ab complex,&lt;br /&gt;even for them it was bit too complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They couldn't kill or beat,&lt;br /&gt;neither they could eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The virus grew in the brain,&lt;br /&gt;The mind showed some strong sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i just love this virus being in me,&lt;br /&gt;coz i would love the virus being a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i just want it to be non-pathogenic,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing happens supersonic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn sure n can bet,&lt;br /&gt;there are no drugs to do that yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days together i thought of a solution,&lt;br /&gt;i know i can just wait n hope for a mutation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the trasmission mode,&lt;br /&gt;not even the genetic code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The discovery is on,&lt;br /&gt;n the belief,there'll be a new Dawn :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ACP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-8466819463673824317?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8466819463673824317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8466819463673824317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8466819463673824317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-syndrome.html' title='The &apos;You&apos; syndrome'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/St713jCz7tI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ihn5_f2LDYs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-6293908353057177752</id><published>2009-08-24T17:30:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:37:21.282+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಕನಸು</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SpKA2ymr-pI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KJCjqDCmcic/s1600-h/kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SpKA2ymr-pI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KJCjqDCmcic/s320/kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.jpg" border="0" lk="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ಇಂದಿಗೆ ಇಷ್ಟೇ ..!ಈಗ ಮುಳುಗುವನು ಸೂರ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ಇನ್ನೆಲ್ಲ ಬರಿಯ ಚಂದ್ರನದೇ ಕಾರ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;ತಾರೆಗಳ ಜೋಡಣೆಯಲ್ಲಿರಬಹುದಾ ರಹಸ್ಯ..?&lt;br /&gt;ನನಗಂತೂ ತಿಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ ನನ್ನಯಾ ಭವಿಷ್ಯ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕನಸುಗಳು ತಲೆಯಾಚೆ ಮೇಲೆದ್ದು ಬಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕೂಗುವುದು ಕೇಳಿಸಿತು ಆಗಸದಿ ನಿಂದು.&lt;br /&gt;"ನಾವಲ್ಲ ನೋಯಿಸುವ ಕಣ್ಣೀರ ಬಿಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;ಜನನವಷ್ಟೇ ನಮಗೆ ಸಾವಿಲ್ಲವೆಂದೂ .!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಜನಿಸುತಿವೆ ಕನಸುಗಳು ದೈತ್ಯ ಫೀನಿಕ್ಸ್ ನಂತೆ ,&lt;br /&gt;ಜೊತೆಗೆ ತಿಳಿಯದಿಹ ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳ ಸಂತೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಪ್ರಶ್ನೆಗಳ ಪೋಣಿಕೆಯೋ ಅದು ಜೇಡರ ಬಲೆಯು,&lt;br /&gt;ಕರಗತವಾಗಿಲ್ಲವೆನಗೆ ಅದ ಬಿಡಿಸುವಾ ಕಲೆಯು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕನಸುಗಳು ಕೆಳಗಿರುವ ಭೂಮಿಯಂತೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಆಸೆಗಳು ಕೆಳಬೀಳೋ ಸೇಬಿನಂತೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ನಡು ನಡುವೆ ಏನೇನೊ ಅನಿಶ್ಚಿತತೆಯಂತೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಮನದೊಳಗೆ ಆಗಾಗ ಅದರದೇ ಚಿಂತೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮುಂಬರುವ ಉತ್ತರಗಳಾಗಬಹುದು ಬರಿಯ ಸಮೀಕ್ಷೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ಇದಾಗಿರಬಹುದು ಬರಿಯ ಜೀವನ ಪರೀಕ್ಷೆ.&lt;br /&gt;ಆದರೂ ಗೂಡೊಳಗಿನ ಹಕ್ಕಿಯಾ ಹಾಗೆ,&lt;br /&gt;ನಂಬಿರುವೆ ನಾ ಕಾದಿರುವೆ ಹೀಗೆ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬೆಳಕ ಸೂರ್ಯನು ಇಂದು ಬಹು ಬೇಗ ಬಂದ,&lt;br /&gt;ಹೋಗುತಿರೆ ಚಂದ್ರನು ಅದೇನೋ ಅಂದ,&lt;br /&gt;"ನನಸಾಗಿಸು ನಾ ಕೊಟ್ಟ ನೂರು ಕನಸ,&lt;br /&gt;ತಡರಾತ್ರಿ ಬರುವೆನು ಹೊತ್ತು ಇನ್ನೂರು ಕನಸ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಚಂದ್ರನೂ ಮುಗಿದಂತೆ ಮುಗಿಯಿತೀ ರಾತ್ರಿ,&lt;br /&gt;ಸೂರ್ಯನಿಗೆ ದಿನವಿಡೀ ಕೆಲಸವಾಯ್ತು ಖಾತ್ರಿ.&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನ ಕೆಲಸವೂ ಇಹುದು ಬಹಳಷ್ಟು ಇನ್ನೂ,&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರ ಬೆಟ್ಟದಲಿಲ್ಲ ಮೆಟ್ಟಿಲುಗಳಿನ್ನೂ ..!:-)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                                                     -- Apoorva Chandra.P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-6293908353057177752?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6293908353057177752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/6293908353057177752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/6293908353057177752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='ಕನಸು'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SpKA2ymr-pI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KJCjqDCmcic/s72-c/kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-6458881224066149245</id><published>2009-08-21T17:57:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:25:03.621+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>The Dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/So6ZEnwKalI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l3R-opTc4jc/s1600-h/ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372399710169098834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/So6ZEnwKalI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l3R-opTc4jc/s320/ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sun is about to die for the day,&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the moon who's about to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Mind just entered a standby mode,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if at all there was a starry code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreams just rose above the head,&lt;br /&gt;Sounded affirmative and said,&lt;br /&gt;"We don't want to be dead"&lt;br /&gt;"We don't want to be dead".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rose like a almighty phoenix,&lt;br /&gt;with problems that i don't know how to fix.&lt;br /&gt;May be it's as easy as few clicks,&lt;br /&gt;But i'm yet to learn those simple tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dreams are just like gravity,&lt;br /&gt;n Newton's apple is the positivity.&lt;br /&gt;Here i go,i'm checking my intensity,&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried becoz they have a kiss of relativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May be the answer again is a quest,&lt;br /&gt;This may just be a test.&lt;br /&gt;But like the bird in the nest,&lt;br /&gt;I'm just hoping for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the moon is about to die for the night,&lt;br /&gt;Here again comes the sun,shining so bright.&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me to change n set things right,&lt;br /&gt;Carve steps on the hill n to reach the height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wait till the night ,n back will be the moon,&lt;br /&gt;just like the moon,The dreamer will be back soon :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Apoorva Chandra&lt;br /&gt;21-08-2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-6458881224066149245?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/6458881224066149245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/6458881224066149245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/6458881224066149245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreamer.html' title='The Dreamer'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/So6ZEnwKalI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l3R-opTc4jc/s72-c/ddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-8648310675669676418</id><published>2009-06-08T15:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:37:43.257+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>The Oasis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SizfRN-dBvI/AAAAAAAAAII/TTjv9o8nxBg/s1600-h/ooooooooooooo.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SizfRN-dBvI/AAAAAAAAAII/TTjv9o8nxBg/s320/ooooooooooooo.jpg" border="0" fj="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A sailor is what i thought about me,&lt;br /&gt;So a desert is where i'm not supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew desert is not the place of Niles,&lt;br /&gt;I still needed to walk miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand,sand n more sand is what is near,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how the hell to get outta here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still the glance of the sun i like,never knew how,&lt;br /&gt;Faraway somewhere in the hike is the fountain of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked n walked,then on my knees i fell,&lt;br /&gt;All i could do then is look up n yell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far in the north sand showed a shadow of cloud,&lt;br /&gt;The wind roared to say "you'll be loved".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun was't looking at every corner,&lt;br /&gt;The desert now wasn't that warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held my breath n ran through the sand,&lt;br /&gt;Just to rest in the all new land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out there in a distance the sun didn't burn anymore,&lt;br /&gt;n the earth was't hotter to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far in the end i found the green,&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!! There,there the 'Oasis' is seen :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              --Apoorva Chandra (7th june 2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-8648310675669676418?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8648310675669676418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/06/oasis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8648310675669676418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8648310675669676418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/06/oasis.html' title='The Oasis'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SizfRN-dBvI/AAAAAAAAAII/TTjv9o8nxBg/s72-c/ooooooooooooo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-8159768729835850152</id><published>2009-05-30T19:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:54:25.908+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಸಣ್ಣದೊಂದು ನಶೆ- -हल्का सा इक नशा</title><content type='html'>ಸಣ್ಣನೆಯ ನಶೆಯೊಂದು ಸುಮ್ಮನೇ ಯೇರಿಹುದು,&lt;br /&gt;ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ಕಣ್ಣಿನಲಿ ಕಾಣದೇ ಮಿಂಚಿಹುದು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಿನ್ನನೆ ನೋಡುತಿರೆ ನನ್ನದೀ  ಎದೆಯಿಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;ತನ್ನೊಳಗೆ ಏನೇನೊ ಗುನುಗುತಿಹುದು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನೆದೆಯ ಭಾವಕ್ಕೆ ಜೀವ ತುಂಬಿದೆ ನೋಡು,&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರವನ್ನು ಕಳೆದೊಗೆದು ಬಳಿ ಬಂದು ಕೂಡು .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮೈ ತಣಿಸುವಾ ಈ ಹವೆಇರಲು ಹೀಗೆಂದೂ,&lt;br /&gt;ನನ್ನೊಳಗಿನ ಉತ್ಸಾಹ ಹೆಚ್ಚುತಿದೆ ಇಂದೂ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದೂರದಾ ನೋಟದಲಿ ಯೇನಿಹುದು ಖುಷಿಯೇ..?&lt;br /&gt;ಮಾಯೆಯೇ ನೀ ನನ್ನ ಮಿಡಿತದಲಿ ಮಿಡಿಯೇ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಧ್ವನಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಧ್ವನಿಯಿಟ್ಟು ನನ್ನೆದೆಯೀಗ ನಿನ್ನ&lt;br /&gt;ಕೂಗುತಿದೆ ಜೋರಾಗಿ ಬಳಿ ಬರಲು ಎನ್ನ ....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      --ಅಪೂರ್ವ ಚಂದ್ರ (translation of the Ghazal called "Halka sa ek nasha" sung by Hariharan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-8159768729835850152?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8159768729835850152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8159768729835850152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8159768729835850152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_30.html' title='ಸಣ್ಣದೊಂದು ನಶೆ- -हल्का सा इक नशा'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-8084848756371454018</id><published>2009-05-17T09:58:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:14:58.047+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಇಷ್ಟ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sg-WPPY82rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/b6WwMTpwOsA/s1600-h/CAIF4XAZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336649272030714546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sg-WPPY82rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/b6WwMTpwOsA/s320/CAIF4XAZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ಜೀವದಾಗಸದಲ್ಲಿ ನಗುವಿನಾಗರದಲ್ಲಿ ನನ್ನ ನೀ ನಿನ್ನತ್ತ ಸೆಳೆಯುತಿರುವೆ&lt;br /&gt;ಯಾವುದನೂ ಹೇಳದೆಯೇ ಯಾರನೂ ಕೇಳದೆಯೇ ನನ್ನ ಮನವನೆತ್ತಲೋ ನೀ ಒಯ್ಯುತಿರುವೆ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಏನ ಹೇಳಲಿ ಕಂದ ನಿನ್ನ ನೋಟವು ಚಂದ,&lt;br /&gt;ಆಡುವಾ ಮಾತುಗಳು ಅಂದಚಂದ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಿನ್ನ ನಾ ನೋಡುತಿರೆ ಜಗವೆಲ್ಲ ಅಂದ ಮನಸುಗಳ ನಡುವಿಹುದು ಕಾಣದಾ ಸಂಬಂಧ .&lt;br /&gt;ಸುಮ್ಮ ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ ಬರುವೆ ನೂರು ನೆನಪನು ತರುವೆ ,ನನ್ನೇಕೆ ಹೀಗೆ ನೀ ಕಾಡುತಿರುವೆ .?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಲ್ಲಿ ನೋಡಲು ನೀನೆ ,ಎಲ್ಲಿ ನೋಡಲು ನೀನೆ ,ಕಾಡುವ ವಿದ್ಯೆಯಲಿ ನೀ ಪ್ರವೀಣೆ !&lt;br /&gt;ನೀ ಮನಕೆ ಬಾರದ ದಿನಗಲೊಂದೂ ಇಲ್ಲ ನಿನ್ನದೇ ನೆನಪಲ್ಲಿ ಕಳೆವೆ ನಾ ದಿನವೆಲ್ಲ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕಣ್ಣೆದುರು ನೀ ನಿಂತು ,ಮನದಲ್ಲಿ ನೀ ಬಂದು ,ಯೋಚನೆಯ ಮಾಡುವುದೇ ನನಗೀಗ ಕಷ್ಟ .&lt;br /&gt;ನಿನ್ನ ಸಿಹಿ ನೆನಪುಗಳು ಕಷ್ಟವಾದರೂ ಇಷ್ಟ ,ಕಾರಣವೂ ತಿಳಿದಿಲ್ಲ ನೀನನಗೆ ಇಷ್ಟ....!!!:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ಅಪೂರ್ವ ಚಂದ್ರ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-8084848756371454018?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/8084848756371454018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8084848756371454018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/8084848756371454018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='ಇಷ್ಟ'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sg-WPPY82rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/b6WwMTpwOsA/s72-c/CAIF4XAZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-618370187363799799</id><published>2009-04-29T17:02:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:07:03.140+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>The 'SO' called God like this-The 'SO' is ME ;-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"In search of the so called GOD"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sfg6kzxcJ3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/f0_YXowZX4c/s1600-h/truth.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sfg6kzxcJ3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/f0_YXowZX4c/s320/truth.jpg" border="0" yi="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may be the best,&lt;br /&gt;But forever he's just the quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you find the answer to the quest,&lt;br /&gt;Now there is nothing left but the mist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You continue the tracing,&lt;br /&gt;Coz you just don't know where the hell [may be heaven ;)] he's staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think he's playing,&lt;br /&gt;But the typical 'He' might just be a saying..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often he keeps changing,&lt;br /&gt;Reason so simple 'He' is not a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding him is a never ending race,&lt;br /&gt;Coz he never stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now the unanswered quest is Him.&lt;br /&gt;But you find the answer n the place just grows dim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Him n He grew dim,&lt;br /&gt;Now you call the reason for that as Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved the time n passed the season,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you figured out the reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more quest pops in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;N you are again blind...! [As usual;)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinite quests you can't sum up or total,&lt;br /&gt;That's the very reason He's called" The Immortal"  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           -APOORVA CHANDRA&lt;br /&gt;                                            28/04/2009&lt;br /&gt;                                             6.41pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-618370187363799799?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/618370187363799799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-called-god-like-this-so-is-me.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/618370187363799799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/618370187363799799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-called-god-like-this-so-is-me.html' title='The &apos;SO&apos; called God like this-The &apos;SO&apos; is ME ;-)'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/Sfg6kzxcJ3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/f0_YXowZX4c/s72-c/truth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-2302415663475919844</id><published>2009-04-01T15:28:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:23:04.630+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಅಗೋಚರ</title><content type='html'>&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp; ಅಗೋಚರ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SdrpDNXqX2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/zhm-NcxIqQk/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ki="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SdrpDNXqX2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/zhm-NcxIqQk/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಸುಮ್ಮನೇ ಕುಳಿತಿರಲು ಮನದ ಬರುಭೂಮಿಯಲಿ ಬರುವ ನೂರು ನೆನಪುಗಳ ಹೆಸರು ನೀನೇ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಆ ಹೆಸರ ಹೇಳುತ್ತ ಮನವೆಂಬ ಮಾಯಾವಿ ನುದಿಸುತಿಹ ನೋಡಿಲ್ಲಿ ಈ ರುದ್ರವೀಣೆ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ತಿಳಿಯದಾದರು ಎನಗೆ ತಂತಿಯ ಬಲವು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ರಭಸದಲಿ ಮೀಟಲೆನಗೊಂದಿಷ್ಟು ಭಯವು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಇಂಪಾದ ಧ್ವನಿಯೊಂದು ಬಾರದಿದ್ದರೂ ಎಂದೂ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಧ್ವನಿಯೊಂದು ಇದೆಯೆಂಬ ಸಾಂತ್ವನವು ಮನಕಿಂದು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮುಂದೊಮ್ಮೆ ಹೇಗೋ ಇಂಪಾದ ಧ್ವನಿಯೊಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮೂದಲೂಬಹುದೆಂಬ ಆಸೆ ಮನದಂಚಿನಲೊಂದು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಿನ್ನ ಸುಂದರ ನೆನಪುಗಳು ಕಾಡಿರಲು ಮನವನ್ನು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಸುಮ್ಮನೇ ದಿಟ್ಟಿಸುವೆ ತಂತಿಯನು,ಮೇಲಿರುವ ನನ್ನ ಬೆರಳನ್ನೂ.....! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; --Apoorva chandra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-2302415663475919844?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/2302415663475919844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/2302415663475919844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/2302415663475919844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='ಅಗೋಚರ'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SdrpDNXqX2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/zhm-NcxIqQk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-3182675931746367152</id><published>2009-04-01T15:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:20:26.832+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>THE MUZIC</title><content type='html'>&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;THE&amp;nbsp;MUZIC &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts that enter the mind when it's blank is 'YOU'&lt;br /&gt;You are the notes of my guitar which is brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donno the strength of the strings;not that i'm blind.&lt;br /&gt;Just a scare to play it hard,somewhere in the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is something which i'm unable to make.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm happy "there's some sound which isn't fake..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still i don't think this&amp;nbsp;as absurd.&lt;br /&gt;Hope is still alive some day the music may be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever your sweet memory winks,&lt;br /&gt;I just gaze at the strings.....&lt;br /&gt;&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;&amp;nbsp; .........N at my fingers too...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; --Apoorva chandra&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1.03.2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-3182675931746367152?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3182675931746367152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/muzic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3182675931746367152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3182675931746367152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/04/muzic.html' title='THE MUZIC'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-3682591167805178173</id><published>2009-01-22T18:23:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:23:52.085+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>"???" is GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SXhwgOGfGBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0inOH_BBkec/s1600-h/1111111111111111111111111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SXhwgOGfGBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0inOH_BBkec/s320/1111111111111111111111111.jpg" vi="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God,God,God.&lt;br /&gt;People have gone mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is he?How is he?&lt;br /&gt;N how can he be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he a teacher or a healer?&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere lies the answer.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he a mother or father?&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell oh my brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say he's One.&lt;br /&gt;Some say he's none.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shout n fight,&lt;br /&gt;But noone knows his might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does his power lie?&lt;br /&gt;it ain't as easy as having a pie.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for all the things to be done ,&lt;br /&gt;There should be someone,&lt;br /&gt;n that's him n he's one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every quest has a quest has a question mark.&lt;br /&gt;n every mark has a bend,&lt;br /&gt;When u find answerrs till the end,&lt;br /&gt;he is the reason for beyond the END...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...."Keep answering the questions&amp;nbsp;n at some point there wont be any answer for your questions and the last question mark is called "THE GOD",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; --Apoorva Chandra with Faraz Ahmed inspired by clostridium tetani:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-3682591167805178173?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/3682591167805178173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-god.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3682591167805178173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/3682591167805178173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-god.html' title='&quot;???&quot; is GOD'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SXhwgOGfGBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/0inOH_BBkec/s72-c/1111111111111111111111111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-4500051588205843776</id><published>2008-09-19T18:40:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:24:27.385+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scribble pad'/><title type='text'>Peace is the answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SNOmbxJrthI/AAAAAAAAADk/iiOstg0A9p0/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ad="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SNOmbxJrthI/AAAAAAAAADk/Sg0U7cl5Ww4/s400-R/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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;&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;&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; THE QUEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a scream ,&lt;br /&gt;no one new that it was end of their dream..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a sound,&lt;br /&gt;but was not sound&lt;br /&gt;There came a light on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't knowledge bound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots died and lots cried,&lt;br /&gt;some were even fried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No place to hide,&lt;br /&gt;no matter the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes man so blind...?&lt;br /&gt;why can't he be kind to mankind..?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -APOORVA CHANDRA&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (This is my first poem in english)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-4500051588205843776?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/4500051588205843776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/peace-is-answer.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4500051588205843776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/4500051588205843776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/peace-is-answer.html' title='Peace is the answer'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/SNOmbxJrthI/AAAAAAAAADk/Sg0U7cl5Ww4/s72-Rc/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-247297269168622275</id><published>2008-09-19T18:18:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:26:26.694+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಪಯಣ (boulevard of broken dreams)</title><content type='html'>This is an attempt to translate the song "&lt;strong&gt;Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;/strong&gt;" by GREENDAY into namma kannada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The original lyrics is like this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk a lonely road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one that I have ever known&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where it goes&lt;br /&gt;But it's home to me and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and I'm the only one and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking down the line&lt;br /&gt;That divides me somewhere in my mind&lt;br /&gt;On the border line&lt;br /&gt;Of the edge and where I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;What's fucked up and everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;Check my vital signs&lt;br /&gt;To know I'm still alive and I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah, Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;I walk this empty street&lt;br /&gt;On the Boulevard of Broken Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Where the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the only one and I walk a...&lt;br /&gt;My shadow's the only one that walks beside me&lt;br /&gt;My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me&lt;br /&gt;'Til then I walk alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ಪಯಣ&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಡೆಯುವೆನು ನಾನೊಂದು ಒಂಟಿ ದಾರಿಯಲಿ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎಂದಿಗೂ ತಿಳಿದಿರುವ ಅದೇ ಹಾದಿಯಲಿ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ತಲುಪುವಾ ಜಾಗವದು ತಿಳಿಯದಾದರು ಇಲ್ಲಿ ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ದಾರಿಯಲ್ಲದೆ ಎನಗೆ ಬೇರೆ ಮನೆಯೆಲ್ಲಿ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಡೆಯುವೆನು ನಾನೀ ಖಾಲಿ ರಸ್ತೆಯಲಿ ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಚೂರಾದ ಕನಸುಗಳ ದೊಡ್ಡ ಕಣಿವೆಯಲಿ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕತ್ತಲಲಿ ರಾತ್ರಿಯಲಿ ಮಲಗಿರಲು ಜಗವೆಲ್ಲ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎದ್ದಿರುವೆ ನಾನೊಬ್ಬ ನಡೆಯುವೆನು ಇರುಳೆಲ್ಲ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಜೊತೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ನಡೆಯುತಿದೆ ಬರಿಯ ಪ್ರತಿಬಿಂಬ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎದೆ ಬಡಿತಗಳಿವೆ ಮನಸಿನಾ ತುಂಬ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಮ್ಮೆ ಯಾರೋ ಎನ್ನ ಕಾಣುವರೆನ್ನುವಾ ತವಕ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಬ್ಬನೇ ನಡೆಯುವೆನು ಅಂದಿನಾ ತನಕ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಮನಸನೆಲ್ಲೋ ವಿಭಜಿಸಿದ ರೆಖೆಯಾ ಮೇಲಿಂದು,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಡೆಯುತಿಹೆ ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ ನಾನಿಂದು .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಂಚಿನಲ್ಲಿರುವ ಆ ಗಡಿ ರೆಖೆಯಾ ಮೇಲಿಂದು ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನಡೆಯುತಿಹೆ ಒಬ್ಬನೇ ಹಾಗೆಯೇ ನಾನಿಂದು .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ರೇಖೆಗಳ ಮಧ್ಯ ನಾ ದೂರದಲಿ ನಿಂತು ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಯೋಚಿಸಿದೆ ಜೀವನದ ಸರಿ ತಪ್ಪುಗಳೆಂತು.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಒಂದೊಮ್ಮೆ ನೋಡು ಬಾ ನಾಡಿ ಮಿಡಿತಗಳನ್ನು ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬದುಕಿರುವೆ ಜೀವನದಿ ನಡೆಯುವೆನು ನಾನಿನ್ನೂ....! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;ಅಪೂರ್ವ ಚಂದ್ರ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-247297269168622275?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/greenday/boulevardofbrokendreams.html' title='ಪಯಣ (boulevard of broken dreams)'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/247297269168622275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/247297269168622275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/247297269168622275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/boulevard-of-broken-dreams.html' title='ಪಯಣ (boulevard of broken dreams)'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-1322787803297532966</id><published>2008-09-19T18:15:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:29:51.235+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ತೋಚಿದ್ದು ಗೀಚಿದ್ದು'/><title type='text'>ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ(A hand at poetry)</title><content type='html'>&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;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಜುಳುಜುಳನೆ ಹರಿಯುತಿಹ ನೀರ ಹನಿಗಳಲೆಲ್ಲ ನಿನ್ನ ಮೊಗವೇ ಇಹುದು ಯಾಕೆ ಹೀಗೆ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕಾಡು ಹಕ್ಕಿಗಳೆಲ್ಲ ಜೊತೆಗೂಡಿ ಹಾಡುತಿರೆ ನಿನ್ನ ಹೆಸರನೆ ಎಲ್ಲ ಅಂದಹಾಗೆ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕಣ್ಣ ನಾ ಮುಚ್ಚಿರಲು ಮನದ ಬಾನಂಗಳದಿ ಕಣ್ಣ ಮುಚ್ಚಾಲೆ ನೀ ಆಡಿದಂತೆ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಅಡಗಿರುವ ನೀ ಕಳೆದು ಹೋಗಿಹೆ ಇಂದು ಮನದೊಳಗೆ ತುಂಬಿಹುದು ನಿನ್ನದೇ ಚಿಂತೆ ..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಚಂದ್ರ ತಾರೆಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಹುಡುಕುವುದ ನಾನರಿಯೆ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಎಲ್ಲಿಯೇ ಅಡಗಿದರು ನಿನ್ನ ನಾ ಮರೆಯೆ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕೆಂಗುಲಾಬಿಗಳನೆಲ್ಲ ಕಿತ್ತು ತರುವೆನು ಮೆಲ್ಲ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ನೀಡುವೆನು ನಿನಗವನು ದಿನವೂ ನಾನೆಲ್ಲ ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಸೋಲ ನಾ ಒಪ್ಪಿದರು&amp;nbsp;ಬಳಿ&amp;nbsp; ಬಾರೆಯೇಕೆ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಬಳಿಬರಲು ನಿನಗೊಂದು ಸಿಹಿಮುತ್ತು ಬೇಕೇ..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಯಾಕೆ ಅಡಗಿದೆ ನೀನು ಮನದ ಮಾತದು ಏನು..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ಕೇಳಲೇ ಕಾದಿರುವೆ ಈ ನಿನ್ನ ನಾನು ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - ಅಪೂರ್ವ ಚಂದ್ರ .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/100439838170274447-1322787803297532966?l=apoorvamagic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/feeds/1322787803297532966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/hand-at-poetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1322787803297532966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/100439838170274447/posts/default/1322787803297532966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apoorvamagic.blogspot.com/2008/09/hand-at-poetry.html' title='ಸುಮ್ಮನೆ(A hand at poetry)'/><author><name>Apoorva chandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15170094559372109019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dL0FYseE5fY/TG23gL5tAsI/AAAAAAAAANY/H_THpZ0tODA/S220/apppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-100439838170274447.post-4523462575191012720</id><published>2008-08-07T17:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:36:57.002+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Google trends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Background&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google Trends charts how often a particular search term is entered relative the total search volume across various regions of the world, and in various languages. The horizontal axis of the main graph represents time (starting from some time in 2004), and the vertical is how often a term is searched for relative to the total number of searches, globally. Below the main graph, popularity is broken down by region, city and language. It is possible to refine the main graph by region and time period.&lt;br /&gt;Google Trends also allows the user to compare the volume of searches between two or more terms. An additional feature of Google Trends is in its ability to show news related to the search term overlaid on the chart showing how new events affect search popularity.&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, there are some search keywords that are quite seasonal, like summer camps, which strongly coincides with the end of the United States school year. Another example is the increase of interest in skin cancer as the northern summer approaches. However, the reason for seasonal variation is not always obvious. For example, searches for Mesopotamia peak at the end of September.&lt;br /&gt;There are also some search keywords that come up around a certain date each year. For example, searches for the Internal Revenue Service peak on April 15, the deadline for filing taxes in the United States. Another example is Thanksgiving.Most searches also seem to have some anomaly before or after Christmas each year, even terms that one would not particularly associate with the season. One such word is MATLAB, a commonly used computation program.&lt;br /&gt;Originally, Google neglected updating Google Trends on a regular basis. In March 2007, internet bloggers noticed that Google had not added new data since November 2006, and Trends was updated within a week. Google did not update Trends from March until July 30, and only after it was blogged about, again. Google now claims to be "updating the information provided by Google Trends daily; Hot Trends is updated hourly."&lt;br /&gt;On August 6, 2008, Google launched a free service called Insights for Search. Insights for Search is an extension of Google Trends and although the tool is meant for marketers, it can be utilized by any user. The tool allows for the tracking of various words and phrases that are typed into Google’s search box. The tracking device provided a more indepth analysis of results. It also has the ability to categorize and organize the data, with special attention given to the breakdown of information by geographical areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Google Hot Trends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Google Hot Trends is a fairly recent (since May 15, 2007) addition to Google Trends which displays the top 100 hot searches of the past hour. It provides a 24-hour search volume graph as well as blog, news and web search results for the terms. Hot Trends has a history feature for those wishing to browse past hot searches. Hot Trends can be installed as an iGoogle Gadget. Hot Trends is also available as an hourly Atom web feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="Google_Music_Trends" name="Google_Music_Trends"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Google Music Trends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Google Music Trends was an opt-in service that displayed the music most listened to by users of Google Talk, in the form of the 'Week's top songs'. 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