<?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-20171912</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:20:47.788+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Expresing my feelings...................</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-2291944663691667865</id><published>2010-09-27T01:12:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-27T01:27:41.413+05:30</updated><title type='text'>aLwAyS eXpReSsInG mY fEeLiNgS...jUgGgLiNg ThOuGhTs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/TJ-lDTw7kDI/AAAAAAAAADM/rgOtg6y2GHg/s1600/Pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521313144443211826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/TJ-lDTw7kDI/AAAAAAAAADM/rgOtg6y2GHg/s400/Pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Why do people fight with each other? Why a person speak badly to the other? I really cannot understand this mystery at all? Why does it happen very often that when you believe someone up to an extent that you start counting him / her amongst your good friends with whom u can share your secrets, after some time that person is completely changed and if u try to make him understand the bad and good things which u r aware of he/she start treating you as his/her enemy? Why? Why? Why? Why?&lt;br /&gt;….....it is really a hard one to be answered??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lot many questions in my small mind but probably nobody who could answer them all.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I m full of all these useless juggling thoughts………don’t know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-2291944663691667865?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/2291944663691667865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=2291944663691667865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/2291944663691667865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/2291944663691667865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2010/09/always-expressing-my-feelings.html' title='aLwAyS eXpReSsInG mY fEeLiNgS...jUgGgLiNg ThOuGhTs'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/TJ-lDTw7kDI/AAAAAAAAADM/rgOtg6y2GHg/s72-c/Pic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-6741663042848811806</id><published>2010-01-29T15:05:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:33:21.239+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DiL kI BaAt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/S2Kxz1aDEEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0qXXc7yPk6I/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432099604630016066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/S2Kxz1aDEEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0qXXc7yPk6I/s400/heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really do not understand what type of people i m????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At times we feel so happy and all of a sudden start feeling so sad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kyun hota hai aisa hamare saath kyun humein kisi ki itni aadat pad jaati hai ki hum usko itna miss karte hain uske bina hamara mann hi nahi lagta aur kuch bhi acha nahi lagta. Kisi ke liye itna pagal pan humein dara deta hai ki kahin hum uske liye jaroorat se zyada possesive na ho jayen kyunki possiveness to relationship kharab kar deta. hum kya likna chah rahe hum nahi jaante bas itna ki hum kisi ko miss kar rahe hain aur itna ki kuch kah nahi sakte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ye dil sach bahut hi kharab cheez di hai khuda ne....... ye kabhi kisi ki nahi sunta bas apni hi dhun mein chalta rahte hai ise koi farak nahi padta ki duniaya kya kahegi ya koi kya sochegi??? isi to bas vo nazar aata hai jise ye chahta hai. Aur hum is dil ke kahe par chalte rahte hain aur bina soche bas chalte hi jaate hain.......................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-6741663042848811806?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/6741663042848811806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=6741663042848811806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/6741663042848811806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/6741663042848811806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2010/01/dil-ki-baat.html' title='DiL kI BaAt'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/S2Kxz1aDEEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/0qXXc7yPk6I/s72-c/heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-1832339648384061714</id><published>2009-10-13T04:45:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-13T04:53:46.354+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I I Happy Deepawali I I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO4uYqZO6I/AAAAAAAAABc/dhOKW_wu718/s1600-h/DC68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391856285926374306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO4uYqZO6I/AAAAAAAAABc/dhOKW_wu718/s400/DC68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the festival of lights be the harbinger of joy and prosperity. As the holy occasion of Diwali is here and the atmosphere is filled with the spirit of mirth and love, here's hoping this festival of beauty brings your way, bright sparkles of contentment, that stay with you through the days ahead.Best wishes on Diwali .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-1832339648384061714?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/1832339648384061714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=1832339648384061714' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1832339648384061714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1832339648384061714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-deepawali.html' title='I I Happy Deepawali I I'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO4uYqZO6I/AAAAAAAAABc/dhOKW_wu718/s72-c/DC68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-3033636500868543453</id><published>2009-04-17T22:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:59:33.909+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I m Sad.................................</title><content type='html'>It feels so bad when your colleagues do not cooperate with you n moreover shows attitude to you, it feels like y r these people here??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These type of things happen to me bt i never complaint to nybody bout it b'cozi know that there is no point telling it to nybody...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y does it happen to us y can't these guys do the bst to evryone n work together??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-3033636500868543453?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/3033636500868543453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=3033636500868543453' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/3033636500868543453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/3033636500868543453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-m-sad.html' title='I m Sad.................................'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-4937694842106151823</id><published>2009-03-25T02:02:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:08:19.116+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Scribbling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hey nothing much to write on just a little bit to scribble as few of the thoughts were juggling in my mind and my hands were demanding me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I really do not understand what makes few people to write so much and what makes few people hate even reading something. I wonder in this world only few of them have actually realized their loneliness, or whether they actually are alone or they have set up their mind frame of being alone. And if so, why do people think themselves to be alone? Probably they cannot share their feelings or thoughts or express themselves in front of anybody or could be the reason that they do not have somebody as a good friend to whom they could rely upon or probably they could be reserved kind of a person …………… but this could have lot f reasons…………………..&lt;br /&gt;But does anybody of us really know the reason that why do actually people as in we feel lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While if we look onto the other side there are people who in their whole life span never feel that loneliness. How lucky they are? And also what a wonderful people they have got around them, b’coz of whom they had never felt alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing about the other people specifically but when I peep into my life I find myself somewhere in the corner of my heart, I feel lonely at times rather would say very often even though I have loads of people around me…….Why? My question is why? And I did not have the answer to this question. Whom do I blame for this loneliness of mine? I really wonder GOD has granted us all with so many things to feel the loneliness. But I really want to thank him for this gift of life given to me and so many people around me so that I can forget my loneliness being with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU GOD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-4937694842106151823?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/4937694842106151823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=4937694842106151823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/4937694842106151823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/4937694842106151823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-scribbling.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Scribbling&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-1960990140742142297</id><published>2009-02-14T17:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:21:14.083+05:30</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SZav3FzbACI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aSt0Ln3CZEM/s1600-h/pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SZav3FzbACI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aSt0Ln3CZEM/s400/pic+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302618972260859938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-1960990140742142297?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/1960990140742142297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=1960990140742142297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1960990140742142297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1960990140742142297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE&apos;S DAY&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SZav3FzbACI/AAAAAAAAAAo/aSt0Ln3CZEM/s72-c/pic+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-1578733805759581284</id><published>2009-01-16T19:51:00.010+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:39:30.218+05:30</updated><title type='text'> Love Story That Touches Your Heart </title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SXCamz4hmZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/YrZSZW_8lvs/s1600-h/5.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291899553713330578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SXCamz4hmZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/YrZSZW_8lvs/s400/5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Love Story........... Read it with love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There was once a guy who suffered from cancer... a cancer that can't be treated. He was 18 years old and he could die anytime. All his life, he was stuck in his house being taken cared by his mother. He never went outside but he was sick of staying home and wanted to go out for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;So he asked his mother and she gave him permission. He walked down his block and found a lot of stores. He passed a CD store and looked through the front door for a second as he walked. He stopped and went back to look into the store. He saw a young girl about his age and he knew it was love at first sight. He opened the door and walked in, not looking at anything else but her. He walked closer and closer until he was finally at the front desk where she sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;She looked up and asked "Can I help you?" She smiled and he thought it was the most beautiful smile he has ever seen before and wanted to kiss her right there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He said "Uh... Yeah... Umm... I would like to buy a CD." He picked one out and gave her money for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Would you like me to wrap it for you?" she asked, smiling her cute smile again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;He nodded and she went to the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;She came back with the wrapped CD and gave it to him. He took it and walked out of the store. He went home and from then on, he went to that store everyday and bought a CD, and she wrapped it for him. He took the CD home and put it in his closet. He was still too shy to ask her out and he really wanted to but he couldn't. His mother found out about this and told him to just ask her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;So the next day, he took all his courage and went to the store. He bought a CD like he did everyday and once again she went to the back of the store and came back with it wrapped. He took it and when she wasn't looking, he left his phone number on the desk and ran out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;!!!RRRRRING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The mother picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It was the girl!!! She asked for the boy and the mother started to cry and said, "You don't know? He passed away yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;" The line was quiet except for the cries of the boy's mother. Later in the day. The mother went into the boy's room because she wanted to remember him. She thought she would start by looking at his clothes. So she opened the closet. She was face to face with piles and piles and piles of unopened CDs. She was surprised to find all those CDs and she picked one up and sat down on the bed and she started to open one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Inside, there was a CD and as she took it out of the wrapper, out fell a piece of paper. The mother picked it up and started to read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;It said: Hi... I think U R really cute. Do u wanna go out with me? Love, Jacelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;The mother opened another CD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Again there was a piece of paper. It said: Hi... I think U R really cute. Do u wanna go out with me? Love, Jacelyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is... when you've had a huge fight but then decide to put aside your egos, hold hands and say, "I Love You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hey got this through mail by one the friends so thought of sharing wid u all.......&lt;br /&gt;Hope u loved it.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-1578733805759581284?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/1578733805759581284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=1578733805759581284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1578733805759581284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/1578733805759581284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-story-that-touches-your-heart.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Love Story That Touches Your Heart &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SXCamz4hmZI/AAAAAAAAAAg/YrZSZW_8lvs/s72-c/5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-2561263596350525392</id><published>2008-06-08T03:45:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:12:35.975+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDSHIP...Is Life's Most Beautiful Gift - III,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hello everyone i hv few more wid me, the quotes on frienship n friend these were left to be shared wid u so plz go through them...........hope u all like it.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;OTHING ON EARTH CAN MAKE LIFE MORE WORTHWHILE,THAN A TRUE AND LOYAL FRIEND, WHO TREADS WITH YOU EACH MILE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;RIENDSHIP IS SMOOTH, FREE-FLOWING LIKE A RIVER OF DREAMS, THAT BRINGS SURPRISES ALL NEW, GROWING DEEPER DAY AFTER DAY, AND CARRYING WITH IT ALL SADNESS AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;HERE'S NO GIFT MORE WELCOME, THAT LIFE COULD EVER SEND, THAN THE HAPPINESS OF HAVING A CARING AND SHARING FRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;IFE IS LIKE A TOUGH CLIMB, GOOD FRIENDS ARE THE STAIRS, WHO HELP US MAKE OUR JOURNEY EASY, THOUGH THE WEATHER BE ROUGH OR FAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-2561263596350525392?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/2561263596350525392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=2561263596350525392' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/2561263596350525392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/2561263596350525392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2008/06/friendshipis-lifes-most-beautiful-gift.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;FRIENDSHIP...Is Life&apos;s Most Beautiful Gift - III&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;,'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-6129499648634529313</id><published>2008-06-06T17:20:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:45:54.163+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I M BACK...................</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SEkp-AS_cQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-SujzxKroOI/s1600-h/redroses22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208740589238972674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SEkp-AS_cQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-SujzxKroOI/s320/redroses22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hello everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i m happy dat i m back on blogging nd really i missed it all a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;really i was nt getting a time to post anything bt now i m into something nd will complete it in a day nd then will post it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;hope u all will like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;See u all in my comments section&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;till den bye all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;hv a gr8 time.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-6129499648634529313?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/6129499648634529313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=6129499648634529313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/6129499648634529313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/6129499648634529313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-m-back.html' title='&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I M BACK...................&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/SEkp-AS_cQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-SujzxKroOI/s72-c/redroses22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-116614377276663023</id><published>2006-12-15T05:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-15T06:28:39.563+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Every Woman Is Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hello there !! Back again with a good thing to share wid u all.........recieved via mail n really a superb one, so just have a look........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1870/2016/1600/260785/mother-baby3-500x333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1870/2016/400/972824/mother-baby3-500x333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little boy asked his mother,&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you crying?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'm a woman", she told him.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't understand," he said.&lt;br /&gt;His mom just hugged him and said,&lt;br /&gt;"And you never will".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later the little boy asked his father,&lt;br /&gt;"Why does mother seem to cry&lt;br /&gt;for no reason?"&lt;br /&gt;"All women cry for no reason"&lt;br /&gt;was all his dad could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy grew up and became a man,&lt;br /&gt;still wondering why women cry.&lt;br /&gt;Finally He put in a call to GOD; when&lt;br /&gt;GOD got on the phone, the man asked,&lt;br /&gt;"GOD, why do women cry so easily?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD said, "When I made woman she&lt;br /&gt;had to be special. I made her shoulders&lt;br /&gt;strong enough to carry the weight of the&lt;br /&gt;world; yet gentle enough to give comfort.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her an inner strength to endure&lt;br /&gt;childbirth and the rejection that many&lt;br /&gt;times comes from her children.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I gave her a hardness that allows her to&lt;br /&gt;keep going when everyone else gives&lt;br /&gt;up and take care of her family through&lt;br /&gt;sickness and fatigue without complaining.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her sensitivity to love her children&lt;br /&gt;under any and all circumstances, even&lt;br /&gt;when her child has hurt her badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;This same sensitivity helps her make a child's&lt;br /&gt;boo-boo feel better and share in her&lt;br /&gt;teenagers anxieties and fears.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her strength to carry her husband&lt;br /&gt;through his faults and fashioned her from&lt;br /&gt;his rib to protect his heart.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her wisdom to know that a good&lt;br /&gt;husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;test her strengths and her resolve to stand&lt;br /&gt;beside him unfalteringly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And finally, I gave her a tear to shed.&lt;br /&gt;This is hers exclusively to use whenever&lt;br /&gt;it is needed." "The beauty of a woman&lt;br /&gt;in not in her clothes she wears, the figure&lt;br /&gt;that she carries, or the way she combs&lt;br /&gt;her hair. The beauty of a woman must be&lt;br /&gt;seen in her eyes, because that is the&lt;br /&gt;doorway to her heart, the place&lt;br /&gt;where love resides."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-116614377276663023?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/116614377276663023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=116614377276663023' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/116614377276663023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/116614377276663023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/12/every-woman-is-beautiful.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every Woman Is Beautiful&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-114322162792362064</id><published>2006-03-24T22:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-24T23:03:47.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDSHIP...is Life's Most Beautiful Gift-II</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;A few more........hope u'll like these tooooo......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;HE GOLDEN GLOW OF THE SUN, REMINDS US OF FRIENDS AND FUN, THE TALL, STURDY, WOODY TREES, REMIND US OF FRIENDS WHO DON'T BIND US BUT LET US FREE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;HERE'S A GOLDEN BRIDGE CALLED FRIENDSHIP, THAT SPANS THE RIVER OF TIME, AND IT LINKS OUR HEARTS TOGETHER, THOUGH SEPARATE ROADS WE CLIMB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;RIENDSHIP IS AS MIGHTY AS THE MOUNTAINS, THAT ARCH THE BLUE HEAVENS, IT IS LIKE THE STILL WATER THAT RUNS DEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ORE PRECIOUS THAN SILVER, MORE PRECIOUS THAN GOLD, FRIENDSHIP IS A DEEP EMOTION THAT TWO HEARTS HOLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-114322162792362064?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/114322162792362064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=114322162792362064' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114322162792362064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114322162792362064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/03/friendshipis-lifes-most-beautiful-gift_24.html' title='&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIENDSHIP...is Life&apos;s Most Beautiful Gift-II&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-114278923391094465</id><published>2006-03-19T22:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-19T23:08:34.993+05:30</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDSHIP...is Life's Most Beautiful Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hi Friends,&lt;br /&gt;These are some quotes on Friendship n Friend from my collection, i was just going through my dairy n came across these n felt like sharing with u all n so writing them down........hope u all will like it !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; FRIEND IS ONE WHO SHARES THE BRIGHT SUN OR THE GLOOM, A FRIEND IS ONE WITH LOVE TO SPARE BECAUSE THE HEART HAS ROOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;OOD FRIENDS SHARE, SO MANY WONDERFUL MOMENTS, SO MANY SPECIAL MEMORIES, BUT MOST OF ALL GOOD FRIENDS SHARE EACH OTHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;RIENDSHIP LIKE TREES, GROWS STRONG WITH EACH PASSING DAY, IT'S VALUE, TOO, CANNOT BE MEASURED, ONLY TREASURED IN A UNIQUE WAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;RIENDS ARE SPECIAL PEOPLE WHO TURN GREY SKIES TO BLUE, AND BRING A WORLD OF HAPPINESS TO OTHERS WITH THINGS THAT THEY SAY OR DO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-114278923391094465?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/114278923391094465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=114278923391094465' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114278923391094465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114278923391094465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/03/friendshipis-lifes-most-beautiful-gift.html' title='&lt;i&gt;FRIENDSHIP...is Life&apos;s Most Beautiful Gift&lt;i&gt;'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-114071551373038997</id><published>2006-02-23T22:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-23T23:23:52.946+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Thank you..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/1600/thank%20you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/400/thank%20you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;hey I have nothing new to post in my mind,even a tag is pending given by arti as a bit busy these days par phir bhi i had one thing to do as since three days my blog was out of order and i myself was not able to open my blog,probably something had corrupted my tenplate or be it anyother reason....i was even not able to rectify it but now it s running properly again.....due to help of my friends and especially two people.......i wolud like to thank all my blog friends n the persons to whom i am dedicating this post to......who in my opinion deserve this THANKS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://artihonrao.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ARTI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;who made my blog come into exsistence again n run properly and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://tarunsblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;TARUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;who post a new post to specially telling me the solution to my problem....my heartiest Thank you to both of you really happy to have friends like you!! loads of love !!! n ofcourse thanks to all others friends who was worried about my blog !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANK YOU ALL SOOOOOO MUCH !!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE YOU ALL A LOT !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-114071551373038997?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/114071551373038997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=114071551373038997' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114071551373038997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/114071551373038997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/02/thank-you.html' title='Thank you..........'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-113991243056967841</id><published>2006-02-14T15:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-14T16:04:15.923+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dil Se.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/1600/valentinebylac.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 238px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/400/valentinebylac.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 1.0.2  (Linux)"&gt;          &lt;style&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { margin: 2cm }   P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hey guys wat's up again ?????? nyways previously the game was looking at the picture n writing a song that strike ur mind at first but dis time i would like u to scrrible the way u would say to ur valentine the three golden words n a song which u would sing for him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;O let's see how romantic u r !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;yepiee !! me first to write !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The way i would wish my VALENTINE :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will simply sit on my knees,hold his hand n will say to him I LOVE YOU n give him a tight hug an a sweet kiss......i will spend evening with him having thodi masti,thoda fun dher sara pyaar.....collecting loads of memories......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The song I would sing for my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweetu&lt;/span&gt; is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, nazar aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho… eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, nazar aaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, nazar aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho… eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jisse pyaar karte hi dil ko mere qaraar aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jisse pyaar karte hi dil ko mere qaraar aaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi eh sanam, woh tumhi ho eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho… eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tumhi jaan-e-jaana, mere pyaar ka sapna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dil ne mere maana, dilbar tumhein apna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mere yaar pe, mere yaar pe hai mujhko bada hi naaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meri chaahton se tum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meri chaahton se tum na karna kabhi aitraaz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho… eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zindagi hai tujhse, mera ishq kehta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tu meri saason mein, har waqt rehta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zindagi hai tujhse, mera ishq kehta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tu meri saason mein, har waqt rehta hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mera khwaab tu, mera khwaab tu, hai tuhi meri parwaaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meri chaahton se tum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meri chaahton se tum, na karna kabhi aitraaz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aankhein bandh karke, jo ik chehra, naza aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho… eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jisse pyaar karte hi dil ko mere qaraar aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jisse pyaar karte hi dil ko mere qaraar aaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woh tumhi ho…eh sanam, woh tumhi ho… eh sanam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;This is the way I will celebrate VALENTINES DAY with my SWEETU......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;So now its ur turn to let me know how u would like to celebrate it.....All d bst !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-113991243056967841?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/113991243056967841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=113991243056967841' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113991243056967841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113991243056967841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/02/dil-se_14.html' title='Dil Se.........'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-113886502726527564</id><published>2006-02-02T12:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-02T13:56:24.393+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aao na..........Gao na..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/1600/rosepetalshome.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/400/rosepetalshome.7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 1.0.2  (Linux)"&gt;      &lt;style&gt;  &lt;!--   @page { margin: 2cm }  --&gt;  &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hey Wat's Up ?????  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No story to post........no poetry to post........no post describing feelings........nothing same........but something which i found to be new to be done n let my fellow bloggers do the same (hope so!!!!!!!) ,some of u may find it stupid,funny,nonsense blah..... blah..... blah..... blah..... but i found it an exciting one to know the instant reaction.......&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So,now coming to the point........here i m posting a photograph n after looking to this photograph whichever song strikes your mind FIRST (mind it the very first one)just scribble that........if not the whole song lyrics then atleast few lines........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is just a game i used to play in my school days........so just remembered of it n thought of playing with u all........if u wish to........&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Simply requires........an instant reaction........the first song striking ur mind........no looking at the photograph for longer, then thinking n macthing the song n then writing it down........o.k. o.k. Le'mme tell u only the song........n yes ofcourse it has to be either hindi, english or punjabi........plz no other language........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Meee first to do........&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;The song that first comes to my mind is scribbled here :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;Movie Name: Suraj&lt;br /&gt;Singer: Mohd Rafi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;Bahaaron phool barsaao,&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havaaon raagni gaao&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;O lali phool ke mehndi laga in gore haathon mein&lt;br /&gt;utar a ai ghata kajal, laga in pyari aankhon mein&lt;br /&gt;sitaro mang bhar jaao&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahaaron phool barsaao,&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;Nazaron har taraf ab tan do ik noor ki chaadar&lt;br /&gt;bada sharmila dilbar hai, chala jaaye na sharma kar&lt;br /&gt;zara tum dil ko behlaao&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahaaron phool barsaao,&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;Sajaye hai javan kaliyon ne ab ye sej ulfat ki&lt;br /&gt;inhe maloom tha ayegi ik din ruut ye mohabbat ki&lt;br /&gt;fizaaon rang bikhraao&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahaaron phool barsaao,&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;Havaaon raagni gaao&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;mera mehboob aaya hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Nimbus Roman No9 L;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now its ur turn................All d bst !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-113886502726527564?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/113886502726527564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=113886502726527564' title='155 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113886502726527564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113886502726527564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/02/aao-nagao-na.html' title='Aao na..........Gao na..........'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>155</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-113825299439297635</id><published>2006-01-26T10:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-26T10:54:37.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wishing U.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/1600/republicday3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/400/republicday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;REPUBLIC&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;to all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-113825299439297635?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/113825299439297635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=113825299439297635' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113825299439297635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113825299439297635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/01/wishing-u.html' title='Wishing U.......'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-113808945176225745</id><published>2006-01-24T11:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-26T10:34:15.776+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tagged to tell !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Got a good n a great shock ven i came to know dat i hv been tagged by sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)" href="http://artihonrao.blogspot.com/"&gt;ARTI.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;chalo i got something to do exciting !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;it had asked me to explain 8 qualities about my Perfect Lover......so here is description........ok, ok let me first tell u the rules of the game n den we will proceed further..........So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Rules of the game are …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of their perfect lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;2. Need to mention the sex of the target.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;3. Tag 8 victims to join this game &amp; leave a comment on their comments saying they’ve been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;4. If tagged the 2nd time, there’s no need to post again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Sex of the target :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;Has to be male.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,255,255); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;PERFECT LOVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;hmmmmm.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;1 : Very important, he should be my best n my chweet Friend.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;2 : He needs to a simple and down- to-earth personality should completely rely upon me n should love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; me tooooooo much n truuuuuuuly.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;3 : He has be Congrous , loving , caring n chweet.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;4 : He needs to be crazy about be....i mean completely crazy.....n Passionate tooo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;5 : He should be completely loyal to me n should understand my feelings for him by looking into my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; b'coz my love 4 him would be there.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;6 : He should never leave me alone , even if he can't be with me 24 hrs but i want him to make me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; that is always there with me........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;7 : He has to be a straightforward person so that he can easily express all his feelings either good or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; bad.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;8 : Last but not the least , he should be thoda lovely , thoda cute , thoda naughty , aur dher shara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt; chweet....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Mera number to aa gaya ab apki baari hai..............get ready !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)" href="http://akruti.blogspot.com/"&gt; Akruti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://my-freakylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://neoamaan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Neo_amaan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://apillcalledlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Zofo The Hermit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://preetisachins.blogspot.com/"&gt;the bhandari's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)" href="http://akruti.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://yogianil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anil Kumar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://arz000n.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arz000n&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)" href="http://readinpeace.blogspot.com/"&gt;Darkness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;all d bst !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-113808945176225745?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/113808945176225745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=113808945176225745' title='99 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113808945176225745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113808945176225745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/01/tagged-to-tell.html' title='Tagged to tell !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>99</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20171912.post-113760092561656613</id><published>2006-01-18T21:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-23T14:21:23.726+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Na Jaane..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/1600/leaves.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1870/2016/400/leaves.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Niklein hain aaj kuch armaan lekar….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;jayenge kahin kuch fariyaad lekar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab poori hongi hamari khwahishien….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab milengi hamari manzilein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;thak gaye ab hum duniya ki bhid mein….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;chahatein hain bitaein kuch pal apne vaaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab waqt milega khud ke liye….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;jeete aaye hain aaj tak auron ke liye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;shikwa nahi koi shikayat nahi hai….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;par khush bhi to hum bilkul nahi hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;kiske pehlu mein apne gam bhulaein….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;kiske kandhe par apne aanso bahayein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;koi to saathi aisa mil jaye….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;jo gam nahi thodi si khushi de jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;dhunde kahan aise shaks ko….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;ab to haar gaye kasam se hum to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;koi to ho jo hamari in andheri galiyon mein bhi aaye….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;hamari jindagi mein roshani kar jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;baithe hain usi ke intezaar mein….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab khilenge phool bahar ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab aayengi khushiyan paas hamare….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;na jaane kab honge armaan poore hamare !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20171912-113760092561656613?l=fullemotions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/feeds/113760092561656613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20171912&amp;postID=113760092561656613' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113760092561656613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20171912/posts/default/113760092561656613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fullemotions.blogspot.com/2006/01/na-jaane_113760092561656613.html' title='Na Jaane..........'/><author><name>Emotions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03116964710285136450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MjG3z9uDCCU/StO__0nmrBI/AAAAAAAAACE/cSXdo0rrekE/S220/73266439_0028b87e0d.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry></feed>
