<?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-7974791</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:41:02.709+04:00</updated><category term='update'/><title type='text'>Rapidly Blue</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-622995596091778650</id><published>2008-04-06T16:05:00.003+04:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T16:08:27.894+04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>new book update...</title><content type='html'>I've been working for some little time now on the new poetry book of which I had set a deadline to be done and over with before the end of the year, inshallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current temporary title for the book is 'In The Dimmest of Light'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to have more material in this one than its two predecessors in terms of poetry and illustrations, also a brand new way of presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping that it would be a success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-622995596091778650?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/622995596091778650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=622995596091778650' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/622995596091778650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/622995596091778650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-book-update.html' title='new book update...'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-8658007192032692593</id><published>2007-03-21T04:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T04:13:59.309+04:00</updated><title type='text'>exist</title><content type='html'>Tell me why do I weep&lt;br /&gt;When I smile?&lt;br /&gt;Why I cry&lt;br /&gt;Like an innocent child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every moment I try to think of a happy moment&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I am empty inside&lt;br /&gt;The hassles I have gone through&lt;br /&gt;All through my entire life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel, as if though, I am unworthy of this life&lt;br /&gt;I am unaware of what lies on the way to take me on it's stride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the sun that slowly withers away&lt;br /&gt;The darkness that fills up the room when the light is switched off&lt;br /&gt;I am the thought that passes through a person's mind&lt;br /&gt;The anxieties of an alone, lonely child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the feeling that is borrowed within&lt;br /&gt;I am the shadow that conceals itself to its whims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am but the life that I live&lt;br /&gt;Do I really ever exist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-8658007192032692593?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-6325145313992559564</id><published>2007-03-20T00:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T00:16:54.559+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>I feel so much love inside&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I miss you for eternity - a time&lt;br /&gt;I am full of energy, flare and galore&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy but my mind wants to ignore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cherish the love that I feel&lt;br /&gt;But go on with my life - with it - to conceal&lt;br /&gt;For now is not a time to lose sight of the right track&lt;br /&gt;For the end result to come out and for me to be able to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waking up to a new me&lt;br /&gt;The one I have always wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;For a lifetime to live&lt;br /&gt;A soul to give&lt;br /&gt;A heart forever yours&lt;br /&gt;Your face, your presence, that has me standing still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I still don't understand&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that you don't want me as your man&lt;br /&gt;For you say you feel not for me&lt;br /&gt;Nor does your heart and mind&lt;br /&gt;Is it a game of agony I put myself into?&lt;br /&gt;Or the truth that I am - to - blind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wish for your heart and your smile&lt;br /&gt;I want nothing but happiness for all your life&lt;br /&gt;I only want you forever by my side&lt;br /&gt;But reality bends for no one and no one should ever have to live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the women in the world&lt;br /&gt;I only want you&lt;br /&gt;You always ask me 'why'&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you 'because I sense it is the truth'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-6325145313992559564?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/6325145313992559564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=6325145313992559564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/6325145313992559564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/6325145313992559564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-7059663034736728250</id><published>2007-03-15T23:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T23:39:12.432+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Numbness</title><content type='html'>The smile&lt;br /&gt;That I kiss away&lt;br /&gt;The child within you&lt;br /&gt;That would go around and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life within me&lt;br /&gt;That begs for you&lt;br /&gt;The light that you shine&lt;br /&gt;Gets me through the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the laughter that I hear&lt;br /&gt;Of beauty that I see&lt;br /&gt;Of the smile I die for&lt;br /&gt;Of the soul that I have found within thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change always comes&lt;br /&gt;And everyday is just as it is&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of love and life is like the numb(ness)&lt;br /&gt;That I feel when I see you in front of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-7059663034736728250?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/7059663034736728250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=7059663034736728250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/7059663034736728250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/7059663034736728250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/numbness.html' title='Numbness'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-2299152713999693086</id><published>2007-03-15T03:12:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T03:17:45.055+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brand New Beginning</title><content type='html'>To the woman that ever wonders in my mind&lt;br /&gt;To the loneliness that I forever confide&lt;br /&gt;To the past dreams I used to have&lt;br /&gt;To the cherished soul within me that would have fun and laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say 'goodbye'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also say 'hello'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the brand new page that I am about to embrace&lt;br /&gt;To the life I wish to start&lt;br /&gt;To the stars that fill up my sky&lt;br /&gt;To the people that say everything is impossible and never question 'why?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say to them&lt;br /&gt;That this is me&lt;br /&gt;The rebel&lt;br /&gt;The fighter&lt;br /&gt;The stubborn personality&lt;br /&gt;That I will always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my life&lt;br /&gt;This is my chance&lt;br /&gt;No time to cry&lt;br /&gt;No time for romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the heartache&lt;br /&gt;Bury the pain&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Is just another new day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-2299152713999693086?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/2299152713999693086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=2299152713999693086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/2299152713999693086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/2299152713999693086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/brand-new-beginning.html' title='A Brand New Beginning'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-9122696012288779330</id><published>2007-03-12T03:04:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T03:14:52.251+04:00</updated><title type='text'>we, the people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't ask me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't ask me where I've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not that important&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Compared to the state of the world that we now live within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We live through our dreams today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet we die tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We have no gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet we go in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By killing each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's no such thing as peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unless we work on realizing the goals we want to achieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We don't know what's right from wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The sins we did in the past, we do not own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The choice of life is given to us when we are born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But to speak your mind is considered a crime that we're equitted of, when we're done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The time we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The path we take on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Choices we don't own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But are imposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, you ask me were I have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you ask me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you still like to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you - I wonder - understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-9122696012288779330?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/9122696012288779330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=9122696012288779330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/9122696012288779330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/9122696012288779330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/we-people.html' title='we, the people'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-7201379706946684625</id><published>2007-03-12T02:57:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T03:03:42.670+04:00</updated><title type='text'>suddenly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suddenly, I gain my confidence back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am out there risking my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every hour, every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking out with no fear and the belief of a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We can't live if we're not free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life is so much more with the ability to breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a look around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breath in the soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That'll try to break you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The choice of life has been down to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I choose to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be set free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As this is who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is who I will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-7201379706946684625?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/7201379706946684625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=7201379706946684625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/7201379706946684625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/7201379706946684625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/suddenly.html' title='suddenly'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-3515530536175324690</id><published>2007-03-11T13:51:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:51:35.321+04:00</updated><title type='text'>defeat is not in the vocabulary</title><content type='html'>I think I will postpone my latest poetry project until I have gathered my thoughts on my career, my life amongst other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will be pursuing the chance to become a writer and columnist with a free and open minded opinion in a bid towards revealing the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once things do get into a roll with me sometime soon this month, I shall know when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I guess I am in the dark as much as you are of my future but not on my perspectives, my wants, and my solid beliefs, of which that will never change as long as I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For to change for something is to admit your defeat to the world unless your whole soul is convinced and adheres thereunto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-3515530536175324690?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/3515530536175324690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=3515530536175324690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/3515530536175324690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/3515530536175324690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/defeat-is-not-in-vocabulary.html' title='defeat is not in the vocabulary'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-6695862393855962561</id><published>2007-03-04T01:19:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T01:43:00.688+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Please End My Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take out my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cry out in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to rip out my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Until my body can no longer feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where pain is a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With no secret to conceal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to stab myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And bleed in vast amounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where the only choice given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is beyond any reason to doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to cry an ocean of tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bare the happiness that this world concieves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And no longer become a human being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A person with no soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only candlelight in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to n longer exist and comprehend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Become mentally challenged so I wouldn't be able to repremend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A lonely heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A lonely soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A world that doesn't want to give back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A fool with horns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A choice I wish I could take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A choice I bare to my dying day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conjucted minds of mission upon mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A lie of a tale that takes only prisoners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to cry out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to die now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to no longer live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In this world I see now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone please end my pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-6695862393855962561?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/6695862393855962561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=6695862393855962561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/6695862393855962561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/6695862393855962561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/03/someone-please-end-my-pain.html' title='Someone Please End My Pain'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-982358976167742874</id><published>2007-02-26T23:41:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T23:47:42.163+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horizon newsletter: 1st poetic story - Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He woke up with a fear of terror. Of pain and grief and feelings that he never felt before. He woke up to the change. People he had never seen their face. He woke up from a slumber of both body and mind. Of where beauty once lay; and now ugliness leaves its trail behind.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;‘I must be dreaming to see all this disaster and commotion&lt;br /&gt;I have to wake up; to get up; and shake free these notions’&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Of a life once past and now has changed. Of timid waves that slowly drift away. Of sadness so appealing, it takes over your soul. Of the life we know not; no longer; anymore.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;He looks at the trees that were once green. That had birds perched on its branches and protected by its leaves. He looks at the shadows the Sun shuns away. He looks at the dried land of where water was once astray.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sadness and grief fill his heard and soul. No one around to help him off the rock bottom floor.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;‘Not a wind&lt;br /&gt;Not a breeze&lt;br /&gt;Not a cloud in the sky&lt;br /&gt;To cool down the burning sensation in my feet’&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The black ocean that surrounds dead meat. Everywhere he goes, he is met by grief. The morbid sense of fate that owned by man. His fault. His guilt. The consequences on which he could comprehend. The warning signs that just never ceased to end.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;‘There may be seven skies that I live under&lt;br /&gt;But I failed to come to terms with the responsibility that resulted in my plunder&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I had chosen to turn a blind eye to the small considerate facts&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that it was all a phase and that, with time, it was going to pass&lt;br /&gt;I made a mistake that is unforgivable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The choices I heed, the example I lead, the future tells me now that such options, put on ground, were not indestructible’&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He walks the planks of burnt wood in dismay. The life these pieces use to fortale.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;‘There are no children&lt;br /&gt;There is no sound&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;No flutter&lt;br /&gt;No music&lt;br /&gt;Just the smell of death, all around&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen the worst&lt;br /&gt;In my days&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The life I used to give&lt;br /&gt;To see that one true bright day&lt;br /&gt;Have we learnt nothing?&lt;br /&gt;To come to such a day?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;To live in the misery of our ill-choices?&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of heartache vain?&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I choose not to give in to this circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;I choose hope and the ability to make future generations understand&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Understand that it is within their hands&lt;br /&gt;They hold the hope of a new future&lt;br /&gt;The bounds are limitless, borders unknown&lt;br /&gt;Only the mystery of our future that lies ahead’&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Kneeling down, to his knees, he sees a plant that has been pulled out of the ground. He surrenders to the new will to change his future of which he has now found.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Takes the plant into hand. Gently replanting it into the Earth.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;'Now, I have set a new hope for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;All that’s left is for us to see how well our unborn children learn to cope’&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-982358976167742874?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/982358976167742874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=982358976167742874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/982358976167742874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/982358976167742874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/02/horizon-newsletter-1st-poetic-story.html' title='Horizon newsletter: 1st poetic story - Change'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-1560689903556912877</id><published>2007-02-21T03:25:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T03:25:41.244+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapidly Blue III: Private &amp; Confidential</title><content type='html'>Work is now afoot on collecting new pieces of poetry for my 3rd poetry book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current going title for the collection is '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Private &amp; Confidential&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am setting a deadline for me to finish it between 6-12 months time for an early 2008 release, inshallah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-1560689903556912877?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/1560689903556912877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=1560689903556912877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/1560689903556912877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/1560689903556912877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2007/02/rapidly-blue-iii-private-confidential.html' title='Rapidly Blue III: Private &amp; Confidential'/><author><name>Sleepless In Muscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05962503739046426605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/79/243796857_89ad708a71_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112716733688755445</id><published>2005-09-20T01:59:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T02:02:16.896+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser</title><content type='html'>There's an article in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;theweek&lt;/span&gt; dated the 21st of September, 2005 about me talking about my previous book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rapidly Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and my new book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonderous World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy reading it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112716733688755445?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112716733688755445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112716733688755445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112716733688755445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112716733688755445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/09/teaser.html' title='Teaser'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112534951920180345</id><published>2005-08-30T01:02:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:05:19.203+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Word Verification</title><content type='html'>Folks, you'll have to excuse me. But I have turned on 'word verification' option for this blog because lately there has been a spread of people who are taking advantage of the 'anonymous user' option to posting comments on blogs with indecent comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, all you'll be asked to do is to verify after posting your comment that you're as human as you can ever be by typing in the letters you see in front of you, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a piece of cake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112534951920180345?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112534951920180345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112534951920180345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112534951920180345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112534951920180345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/08/word-verification.html' title='Word Verification'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112258384672296668</id><published>2005-07-29T00:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T00:50:46.730+04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how I feel - How about you?</title><content type='html'>I wish I could tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;You have me at a corner unable to speak my heart out&lt;br /&gt;The face I portray in front of my friends when I don't see you around&lt;br /&gt;The sadness that I am filled with when all I can think of is you&lt;br /&gt;You're not here&lt;br /&gt;I can't speak to you&lt;br /&gt;I can't even meet you&lt;br /&gt;And the cards in my destiny keep on changing&lt;br /&gt;The wind keeps on a-breezing&lt;br /&gt;Slap me so I can wake up from my daydream&lt;br /&gt;Tell me there's no luck in the future or the past&lt;br /&gt;Just make me udnerstand that you're not meant for me&lt;br /&gt;Rather than having me burn from inside&lt;br /&gt;From looking for you&lt;br /&gt;Searching for you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Yearning for your presence&lt;br /&gt;Longing to just talk to you&lt;br /&gt;To see you&lt;br /&gt;Just to enjoy the warmth that you spread when you're around&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could get you out of my mind but I can't&lt;br /&gt;I understand everything, by my heart doesn't; won't; and shan't&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112258384672296668?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112258384672296668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112258384672296668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112258384672296668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112258384672296668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-how-i-feel-how-about-you.html' title='This is how I feel - How about you?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112250227410550600</id><published>2005-07-28T02:09:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T02:11:14.113+04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it that makes me lost for words?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is it the way that you just talk to me?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it the way that you smile at me?&lt;br /&gt;Should I close my eyes and ears, I would still see you, hear you in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear the worst, most of the times&lt;br /&gt;I fear that I will never find the true meaning to life&lt;br /&gt;But when I see you and the way you behave, I believe that time can be rewritten all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be held responsible for my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Its just not possible to avoid this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;If my mind were to do that one day&lt;br /&gt;I would surely die of insanity of having to take your image out of my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I am down&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and I am up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because your smile will simply not die&lt;br /&gt;Never have I seen a frown on your graced face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can write poetry like I can&lt;br /&gt;Its the talk, that I seek, behind the pen and the pad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize you're still in a mix up&lt;br /&gt;But what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;My eyes look for you&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these words are intended for something&lt;br /&gt;Then intended they are&lt;br /&gt;To break through the ice&lt;br /&gt;That baracades your heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112250227410550600?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112250227410550600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112250227410550600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112250227410550600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112250227410550600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-is-it-that-makes-me-lost-for.html' title='What is it that makes me lost for words?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112119952485768630</id><published>2005-07-13T00:18:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T00:18:44.866+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao?</title><content type='html'>This blog is now on suspension until further notice..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112119952485768630?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112119952485768630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112119952485768630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112119952485768630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112119952485768630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/07/ciao.html' title='Ciao?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-112081736785334245</id><published>2005-07-08T14:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T14:09:27.863+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Sometimes it’s hard to think&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s hard to imagine anything at all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I can't imagine my life without having to talk to you or seeing you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any day at all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Don’t get me wrong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only feel that we easily connect as the friends or cousins we are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needn't go any far&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me; these words come from the heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Not out of being depressed or feeling sad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever at all, it’s because I am glad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad that I have someone who I can talk to freely happily and almost without a boundary&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though that we can never be together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now or possibly ever, doesn't make me happy but I respect you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t ground me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I have said what I said about how I feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the kind of person whose feelings do not conceal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like what most people say an open book to be read&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever had the time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read me once in a while&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what you think of the author&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s, if.. You have the time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                 &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;What pushes me to you is not how beautiful you are&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor your sizzling figure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or your simply gorgeous smile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes the world pink along with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s what you have to talk about&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you talk about it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the way you listen, always have fun, and never seem to be depressed, ever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This is all I can say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I pushed myself over the line, please excuse me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only dared myself to say what's on my mind to be honest and true to you, believe me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you not agree with what I said&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you can ignore it totally and just let it goes, and forget&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I apologize again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely do&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I am&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this.. Is what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-112081736785334245?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/112081736785334245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=112081736785334245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112081736785334245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/112081736785334245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/07/poem-about-you.html' title='A Poem About You'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111963931107923372</id><published>2005-06-24T22:52:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T22:55:55.726+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Winter..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Dear winter&lt;br /&gt;Dear heart&lt;br /&gt;Dear eyes&lt;br /&gt;That sparks in the dark&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I wish you could see what I could see&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could feel what I could feel&lt;br /&gt;I dare not say how I do&lt;br /&gt;I dare not look into your eyes the way I want to&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I would love to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;Heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;Had I the wil&lt;br /&gt;The courage&lt;br /&gt;The power&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But to move such a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Out of my body&lt;br /&gt;Through my mind&lt;br /&gt;By my lips&lt;br /&gt;To say your name&lt;br /&gt;To have your image all the time in my mind&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Behind these white sheets&lt;br /&gt;Behind these semi colored curtains&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is smile back&lt;br /&gt;And when you laugh it feels like heaven is spreading its wings on me&lt;br /&gt;Although I am suffering, silently because of what is going on with me&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;My only wish&lt;br /&gt;My only desire&lt;br /&gt;Is that you would have been free as a bird&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But my luck is bad&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes under minded&lt;br /&gt;And that's why you're so far away from me&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I hide behind my smile&lt;br /&gt;The tears that I should be crying&lt;br /&gt;The pain I hold in my heart from the silent darkness that I am lost in&lt;br /&gt;Suffering, tear by tear&lt;br /&gt;Whispering, for you to bring me in&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;What can I say?&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;I am here for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps many&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Life beyond life&lt;br /&gt;Scream beyond scream&lt;br /&gt;Silent as a disease&lt;br /&gt;Silent beyond the whispering wind in the trees&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Flare upon flare&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;This is my curse&lt;br /&gt;This is my life as it is pointed out in the timeline&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;But I am only kidding to myself&lt;br /&gt;Because you have heart set on someone else&lt;br /&gt;And we have only just met&lt;br /&gt;And I am bound to stay for all time like this&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;How can I know?&lt;br /&gt;How can I see?&lt;br /&gt;How can I put my eyes to the path?&lt;br /&gt;To the way I should seek?&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Raindrops&lt;br /&gt;Seashells&lt;br /&gt;Waves upon the sea&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Some things&lt;br /&gt;Are just&lt;br /&gt;Not meant to be&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111963931107923372?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111963931107923372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111963931107923372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111963931107923372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111963931107923372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/06/dear-winter.html' title='Dear Winter..'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111955516214617519</id><published>2005-06-23T23:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:32:42.153+04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some good news and some bad news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that I am out of hospital (not that I have that many fans through my blog or outside - awwwww).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news however is that I am postponing my book release to Autumn or Winter of this year because I feel it is a) Incomplete and b) a bad time for me to market my book at this time because it's summer and none of you would be around plus the fact that I am in no condition of doing anything about the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my most sincere apologies to anyone who was anticipating the arrival of the new book. But please do keep in touch for any updates should there be any on this blog or &lt;a href="http://sleeplessinmuscat.blogspot.com/"&gt;SleeplessInMuscat&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, see ya around..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111955516214617519?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111955516214617519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111955516214617519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111955516214617519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111955516214617519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/06/hey-folks.html' title=''/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739916320857347</id><published>2005-05-30T00:38:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:39:23.210+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Whisper Is My Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I hear the whisper of your voice in my ear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tended words, do I hear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You giggle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You laugh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You make my heart bounce with joy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I sit there on the phone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hearing you out &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tears, in my eyes, from such happiness atoy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Loving words, I do hear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Expressions, from your face, I sense in your voice - I feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;When you fiddle with a pencil in your hand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;What's going on your mind - I'd like to understand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;The time you were smiling and wrapping your finger around with your hair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;It is you, I would like to see. Your eyes twinkling, with a smile upon your face&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739916320857347?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739916320857347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739916320857347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739916320857347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739916320857347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/your-whisper-is-my-joy.html' title='Your Whisper Is My Joy'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739911121433170</id><published>2005-05-30T00:38:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:38:31.216+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears, not Drops</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I don't want to say anything to you anymore&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You mocked at me and my heart you tore&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You denied that you had anything to do with me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;You said you wouldn't be the last or the first to do this to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Yet the day shines like nothing had ever happened&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And night comes over like the midnight blanket&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And I cry upon my bed thinking of the times we had&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And why was it, I would wonder, you never did understand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;When I am alone I would stroll into the alley of my thoughts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Within me, my heart throbs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And my eyelids, the fill up with tears not drops&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And I cry for you silently in my soul, but you hear me not&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Now that I am alone, does your heart ever ask about me?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Or am I just another leaf, falling off an autumn tree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739911121433170?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739911121433170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739911121433170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739911121433170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739911121433170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/tears-not-drops.html' title='Tears, not Drops'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739906655845497</id><published>2005-05-30T00:37:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:37:46.560+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rest is up to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How far is the sun that's in your eyes?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The twinkle that sparkles when you smile?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the beauty which you are graced.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I smile, because of the feelings, inside me, that erupt.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh wonder of beauty and love that is ever to meet.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Is this the chance that I ask for or is it too soon to be deemed?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walking statue of life&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Build upon emotional tides&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where timing is impecable&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You're tempted to dance with the Devil&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But God is in your favor&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And the rest is up to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739906655845497?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739906655845497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739906655845497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739906655845497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739906655845497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/rest-is-up-to-you.html' title='The Rest is up to You'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739901544931079</id><published>2005-05-30T00:36:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:36:55.453+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love for you is out of this World</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;My love for you is out of this world&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;And I love you so much that it hurts me to see you go away so far away to a distant place. While I am here. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Thinking of you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Dreaming of you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Night and day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;I wish you were here. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Right beside me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Loving me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Holding me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Tenderly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;I wish for you all the happiness in the world - because my love for you is out of this world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739901544931079?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739901544931079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739901544931079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739901544931079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739901544931079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-love-for-you-is-out-of-this-world.html' title='My Love for you is out of this World'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739896748520759</id><published>2005-05-30T00:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:36:07.486+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Eternal Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I saw you one day&lt;br /&gt;I saw you smile elegantly&lt;br /&gt;I saw your beauty being dangled like a boat upon the seas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the blue ribbon on your hair&lt;br /&gt;I saw the light that shines off you like moonlight in the midnight air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you and I thought 'What an Angel'&lt;br /&gt;I saw you and my heart pounded increasingly leaving my senses fabled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brown eyes, black hair&lt;br /&gt;The truth - the beauty inside her heart&lt;br /&gt;Injected by inner beliefs&lt;br /&gt;Tender loving moments - will she ever help me out of the dark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the noise of the people around me&lt;br /&gt;Destined to be alone? I hope not. I hope one day she would surround me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living the daylight in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Reality, will one day, be achieved&lt;br /&gt;Senses to touch, to smell, to breathe&lt;br /&gt;You, my love, are my eternal valentine's - the one single beauty, I would always be there for thee&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739896748520759?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739896748520759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739896748520759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739896748520759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739896748520759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-eternal-valentines.html' title='My Eternal Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739892204119847</id><published>2005-05-30T00:34:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:35:22.050+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;How far is the sun that's in your eyes?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;The twinkle that sparks when you smile?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;By the beauty which you are graced&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I smile because of the feelings inside me, that erupt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Oh wonder of beauty and love ever to meet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Is this the chance that I ask for or is it too soon to be deemed?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Walking statue of life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Built upon emotional tides&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Where timing is impeccable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;You're tempted to dance with the Devil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But God is in your favor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;And the rest is up to you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I find it hard not to think about you everyday&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I find it hard not to fall for you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I wish I could tell you all and more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Attraction at sight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;My feelings i cannot deny&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Is this the truth?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Are you really the one for me?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I'd like to say I love you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But I can't&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Whatever is between us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Is bigger than what love can comprehend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;The delightful tone of your voice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;The smile, the way your laugh twists my choice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I wish I could say I love you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But I can't&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;This is bigger than what love can ever be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I know this because your tag says 'made in Heaven'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But does that mean that we will ever be?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I could always call you honey&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Or honeycomb&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Or just plain love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But that would be an understatement of the above&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I could go on 'til the end of the night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;About the how, when, and why&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I would search the Heavens for the answer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;But in the end, the answer is in my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Shattered by the glass that is portrayed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I breathe in the air around me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Scent of color and stench&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Dirt, I am in, covered to the skin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Sense to the touch, smell and the mind, to think&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Flower upon the beach&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;My hand in yours in the winter breeze&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Is this reality? Or a dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739892204119847?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739892204119847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739892204119847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739892204119847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739892204119847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/is-it-you.html' title='Is It You?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739888293456233</id><published>2005-05-30T00:34:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:34:42.936+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Insanely, Yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I wonder of you being alone at night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your breath silently on the nightly pillow&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your presence in my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Is what keeps me warm in this cold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I stay awake at night and hear you call my name&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Through the window do I gaze&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I see the moonlight through the glass does it shade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And yet, you are not here to share this moment with me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;The blankets around me, do I wrap&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;The bitterness, the loneliness that makes my facely tears gasp&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Thinking of you in this winter night&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Do you hear my thoughts? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Do you hear me scream silently alone?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;For I am forever, insanely yours&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739888293456233?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739888293456233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739888293456233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739888293456233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739888293456233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/insanely-yours.html' title='Insanely, Yours'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739883613859236</id><published>2005-05-30T00:33:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:33:56.140+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;I love you so much. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;I will never let you go. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Not as long as there is a breath in my body. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Not as long as my heart beats for you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not as long as you say you love me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;For my love for you is most definitely - true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739883613859236?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739883613859236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739883613859236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739883613859236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739883613859236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-love-you-so-much.html' title='I Love You So Much'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739877940191481</id><published>2005-05-30T00:32:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:32:59.403+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark 'tis the day without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;In the meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;I am driven to think of you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I walk in the park&lt;br /&gt;I see this couple hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking, gazing at each other smiling away&lt;br /&gt;One playing with the other's hair&lt;br /&gt;Speaking softly so no one else can hear&lt;br /&gt;What loving words they share&lt;br /&gt;I would die to feel like that again&lt;br /&gt;Just to hold you in my arms once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers can die&lt;br /&gt;Clouds can fly over the seas&lt;br /&gt;But a person like you&lt;br /&gt;I will never again meet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739877940191481?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739877940191481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739877940191481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739877940191481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739877940191481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/dark-tis-day-without-you.html' title='Dark &apos;tis the day without You'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739873549632676</id><published>2005-05-30T00:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:32:15.496+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Eyes Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;Why I wonder I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is it because of your curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;Or the beautiful smile you always wear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;Why I wonder I so adore you&lt;br /&gt;You make my saddest day a happy one&lt;br /&gt;God! I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wonder of beauty and love that is ever to meet&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wonder if this is all real?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I'm living a dream&lt;br /&gt;If I am, let me not wake from my sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a child&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the next toy to play with&lt;br /&gt;You are that child to me in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;One to be hugged so tight&lt;br /&gt;To love, to endure, to embrace&lt;br /&gt;Smile upon me with your happy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder if you know this is the way I think about you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739873549632676?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739873549632676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739873549632676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739873549632676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739873549632676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/blue-eyes-blue.html' title='Blue Eyes Blue'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-111739868546031079</id><published>2005-05-30T00:29:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:31:25.470+04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Flower Is Only As Pretty As A Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;The world revolves around so fast around&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Time is without a bound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Life is just 'one of those days'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pretty bees walking past and through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Boys and girls talk and play&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Your mind's thoughts start to form a queue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Shattered glass of the past&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Future to what we do not understand&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;How is it that life is like a maze?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Or is it all a master game?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Fever touches me high&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;I wheeze under the pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And feel as if a painful rock on my chest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;That holds my will to say what I want to say&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;But a flower is only as pretty as a flower&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And the rosebuds with their intoxicating scent will endower&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;The very confusion that clouds my will power&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Tempus Sans ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;And by that time I will have found out that this all written for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-111739868546031079?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/111739868546031079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=111739868546031079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739868546031079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/111739868546031079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/05/flower-is-only-as-pretty-as-flower.html' title='A Flower Is Only As Pretty As A Flower'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-110674122924126448</id><published>2005-01-26T16:03:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T16:07:09.240+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Run, David, Run</title><content type='html'>      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Run David, run&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run to where the soul never dies in the horizon of the sun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To where life gives you the joy of being by her side&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;When you wake up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first thing you smell is her scent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just stay there in bed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at her sleeping head&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if this is Heaven or Hell&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Jumping to conclusions ahead of time&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run David, run into the sun's eyes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;The birds cheer outside&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air is still&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only sound you can hear&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is her breathing deep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should I get up and walk away?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Should I stay and let time take it's toll?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how silly thoughts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can start to creep into your mind and begin to roam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Run David, don't stop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop 'til you have found the one&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-110674122924126448?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/110674122924126448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=110674122924126448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110674122924126448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110674122924126448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/01/run-david-run.html' title='Run, David, Run'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-110642848374785703</id><published>2005-01-23T01:11:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:14:43.746+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Eyes Blue</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;Why I wonder I love you&lt;br /&gt;Is it because of your curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;Or the beautiful smile you always wear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;Why I wonder I so adore you&lt;br /&gt;You make my saddest day a happy one&lt;br /&gt;God! I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wonder of beauty and love that is ever to meet&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I wonder if this is all real?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I'm living a dream&lt;br /&gt;If I am, let me not wake from my sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a child&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the next toy to play with&lt;br /&gt;You are that child to me in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;One to be hugged so tight&lt;br /&gt;To love, to endure, to embrace&lt;br /&gt;Smile upon me with your happy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue eyes blue&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder if you know this is the way I think about you?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-110642848374785703?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/110642848374785703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=110642848374785703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110642848374785703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110642848374785703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/01/blue-eyes-blue.html' title='Blue Eyes Blue'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-110595904647827044</id><published>2005-01-17T14:36:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T14:50:46.476+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapidly Blue 2: Nova's Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm back.. after a long period of waiting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Had some things to take care of - literally. Ha ha ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And now that I am back I would like to announce also that I am on the verge of publishing my second book titled - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Rapidly Blue 2: Nova's Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It should be out by the end of February and I am hoping to reach an agreement with my sponsor to donate the full proceeds of the sales towards the Tsunami relief program. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This second book marks quite a truimph to me, not only in the literall sense, but also on a personal overview of the events that I have been through (although it may not show within the poems marked inside of the published artwork). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Pushed by the positive vibe that it holds, and the truth that it tries to unfold in this sphere which we live in, I am hoping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Rapidly Blue 2: Nova's Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; will have a better chance at success if not in the personal overview much less than that of the message that I am trying to get across.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here's to the future..&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/7974791-110595904647827044?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/110595904647827044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=110595904647827044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110595904647827044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/110595904647827044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2005/01/rapidly-blue-2-novas-secret.html' title='Rapidly Blue 2: Nova&apos;s Secret'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109487002583440137</id><published>2004-09-11T06:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T06:33:45.836+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rapidly Blue - The Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just thought I would mention that I also have a book out here in Oman called &lt;strong&gt;Rapidly Blue&lt;/strong&gt; which I compiled in 2003.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you would like to get a free copy please contact me and I would be more than happy to send you a copy to a mailing address of your choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for your support!&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/7974791-109487002583440137?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109487002583440137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109487002583440137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109487002583440137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109487002583440137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/rapidly-blue-book.html' title='Rapidly Blue - The Book'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109458694950773573</id><published>2004-09-07T23:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T23:55:49.506+04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1515/640/Starbucks%20photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1515/320/Starbucks%20photo.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me at Starbucks Shatti Al Qurum and the 'gang' - left to right: Ghareesh, Me, Abdullah and lastly: John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-109458694950773573?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109458694950773573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109458694950773573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109458694950773573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109458694950773573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-is-me-at-starbucks-shatti-al.html' title=''/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446712168911019</id><published>2004-09-06T14:38:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:38:41.690+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funniest Love Poem Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re someone special to me&lt;br /&gt;You’re the air that I breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, where would I be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are the sun, I am the sea&lt;br /&gt;I evaporate just like Lipton Iced Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the one for me&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything to me&lt;br /&gt;You’re like rice and I am curry&lt;br /&gt;We go along with spices, not honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would do candlelight dinners under the balcony&lt;br /&gt;Where’d I’d ask you out, and you’d tell me to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you, dear&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause in my heart, there’s only you&lt;br /&gt;And when you’re asleep, I hope you dream of me&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I only dream of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll love you always, forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Without you, I am never&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/7974791-109446712168911019?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446705813248700</id><published>2004-09-06T14:36:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:37:38.133+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wouldn't Life Be Easier?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wouldn’t life be easier&lt;br /&gt;If everyone minded their own business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are shit&lt;br /&gt;Some people miss&lt;br /&gt;Their own lives&lt;br /&gt;Their own piss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t miss her&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know why&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance was in the air&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don’t know anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This time it’s my fault, not hers&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/7974791-109446705813248700?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446705813248700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446705813248700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446705813248700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446705813248700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/wouldnt-life-be-easier.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t Life Be Easier?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446700365715250</id><published>2004-09-06T14:35:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:36:43.656+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am nauseated by the fact that I cannot be with anyone worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;The fact that she was always not there&lt;br /&gt;The fact that she is always complaining&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am over my ears with her&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I am drowning in her love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what really gets me down is the fact that when I am with some friends&lt;br /&gt;And they all have someone&lt;br /&gt;And I am the only shmuck with no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding in the wind&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Wiping these tears&lt;br /&gt;On my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple feelings&lt;br /&gt;Go deep&lt;br /&gt;Wasted all these years&lt;br /&gt;Over a couple of dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Dying in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Left all alone&lt;br /&gt;Left in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that she is not there&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that when I do really need her to hug me, to kiss me, just to hold me&lt;br /&gt;She would not dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rivers tamed&lt;br /&gt;Lay where the summer’s sun rays&lt;br /&gt;But she would give out her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s either her makeup&lt;br /&gt;Although she doesn’t put up much&lt;br /&gt;Or it’s her problems with this or that&lt;br /&gt;Not that I care anymore, or understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost fell into the whirlpool of darkness&lt;br /&gt;I almost died a few times&lt;br /&gt;And all she could think about was herself&lt;br /&gt;And how it would affect her life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses are red&lt;br /&gt;Violets are blue&lt;br /&gt;This white rose isn’t a white rose no more&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in my heart&lt;br /&gt;There are feelings I cannot control&lt;br /&gt;Anger, sadness, broken heartedness&lt;br /&gt;But I am still in the dark; a blind man, an egg on a roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry my heart on this keyboard&lt;br /&gt;Every night&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, pleading, asking myself what I should do&lt;br /&gt;About this shitty life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everytime I come to the same conclusion&lt;br /&gt;The same confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot come to a single decision&lt;br /&gt;I cannot come to anything at all&lt;br /&gt;My mind is blank&lt;br /&gt;I even forgot my name, its Ghosty y’all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up to butter and bread&lt;br /&gt;Jam and marmalade&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine in her hair&lt;br /&gt;The scent of waking up in the morning next to her&lt;br /&gt;Just smiling back at you&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you&lt;br /&gt;Those big brown eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dying inside&lt;br /&gt;Bother mentally and physically&lt;br /&gt;Doctors say that I only have 20 years to live&lt;br /&gt;I really don’t care anymore&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have a chance in life anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single girl or woman&lt;br /&gt;I have ever been in a relationship with&lt;br /&gt;Has either left me for someone else&lt;br /&gt;Or been engaged in one while in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;br /&gt;K&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me&lt;br /&gt;Just&lt;br /&gt;Kill this feeling, please&lt;br /&gt;Let it leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill it with a knife&lt;br /&gt;Or a boar&lt;br /&gt;Something, anything&lt;br /&gt;Just get it out of my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last words of a blind man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me see again&lt;br /&gt;Let me breathe again&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let me die, my friend&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/7974791-109446700365715250?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446700365715250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446700365715250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446700365715250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446700365715250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/same-confusion.html' title='The Same Confusion'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446692256720004</id><published>2004-09-06T14:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:35:22.566+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now there were times when I felt sad&lt;br /&gt;I needed to get back to the books of faith&lt;br /&gt;And when I started to do that&lt;br /&gt;I felt that there was more hurt, more pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much tenderness&lt;br /&gt;Makes you unaware&lt;br /&gt;The more you get&lt;br /&gt;The more to which you’ll swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as opposed to that&lt;br /&gt;You’ll wear a different hat&lt;br /&gt;Each and every single day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that you may&lt;br /&gt;Drink up of what you have left of what you have paid&lt;br /&gt;And realize that there’s not one single person who cares so much of a bird’s lay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is you see&lt;br /&gt;What you have is not what you get&lt;br /&gt;Whether you like it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You’re going to get what you get, like it, or regret&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/7974791-109446692256720004?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446692256720004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446692256720004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446692256720004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446692256720004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/sinking.html' title='Sinking'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446688733242230</id><published>2004-09-06T14:34:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:34:47.333+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What I do&lt;br /&gt;Is nobody’s business&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rivers gush up&lt;br /&gt;What feelings I have&lt;br /&gt;The waves, the currents, roar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a nobody&lt;br /&gt;And nobody am I&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of the world, I am reckless&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of my own mother, I am a non-mentionable son-of-a-guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do they know?&lt;br /&gt;What do they see?&lt;br /&gt;The wonderous little world&lt;br /&gt;That surrounds me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tale is not to be told&lt;br /&gt;What things I have in me, what my soul beholds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn to me, no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For I am non-existent, nothing, lorn&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/7974791-109446688733242230?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446688733242230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446688733242230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446688733242230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446688733242230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-am-nobody.html' title='I Am Nobody'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446684163185699</id><published>2004-09-06T14:33:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:34:01.633+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Weep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Never mind the pain&lt;br /&gt;Don’t worry about today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things&lt;br /&gt;Are never meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we have now&lt;br /&gt;We must cherish or it’ll become obsolete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don’t we&lt;br /&gt;Just forget about these things?&lt;br /&gt;And just try to remember&lt;br /&gt;What we don’t feel, what we don’t think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a world&lt;br /&gt;That is so beyond me&lt;br /&gt;Never thought&lt;br /&gt;I would ever to want kill the person in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things&lt;br /&gt;Are never meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we do&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have said my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don’t weep on me my heart&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/7974791-109446684163185699?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446684163185699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446684163185699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446684163185699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446684163185699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/da-weep.html' title='Da Weep'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446679728772802</id><published>2004-09-06T14:32:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:33:17.286+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused - Still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It’s sad to know.&lt;br /&gt;What you didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Asked me once.&lt;br /&gt;What do you wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;When you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought for a second.&lt;br /&gt;And answered back.&lt;br /&gt;Told him I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;Where I stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve finally realized.&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t know what I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I’ve still got time.&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve gotta start thinking from this moment, right?&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, I’d end up being a sleaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not love.&lt;br /&gt;This is my career.&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ve been wrong.&lt;br /&gt;All these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish someone.&lt;br /&gt;Could point out the right way.&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I’m dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of my lonely days&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/7974791-109446679728772802?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446679728772802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446679728772802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446679728772802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446679728772802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/confused-still.html' title='Confused - Still'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446675074333754</id><published>2004-09-06T14:31:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:32:30.743+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolutely Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why should I waste&lt;br /&gt;My pen&lt;br /&gt;When no one actually reads these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I write down&lt;br /&gt;What I think&lt;br /&gt;When no one actually listens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no point of building a house&lt;br /&gt;With no roof&lt;br /&gt;So why should I leave the ground&lt;br /&gt;If I’m being stood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a break from me&lt;br /&gt;Then tell me if you believe&lt;br /&gt;Am I the one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there’s no light to lead&lt;br /&gt;And no one’s beside you to guide you to your needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then tell me why the hell should I follow on…?&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/7974791-109446675074333754?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446675074333754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446675074333754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446675074333754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446675074333754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/absolutely-lost.html' title='Absolutely Lost'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446670159097689</id><published>2004-09-06T14:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:31:41.590+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It looks great on you,&lt;br /&gt;With your smile,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s the colour of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m trying to find out,&lt;br /&gt;Something new,&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I try that,&lt;br /&gt;I keep coming back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s your spirit,&lt;br /&gt;Your love,&lt;br /&gt;It’s your passion,&lt;br /&gt;That I can’t get enough of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that’s why,&lt;br /&gt;I feel love all around,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know,Why they call that color - “Brown” &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/7974791-109446670159097689?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446670159097689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446670159097689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446670159097689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446670159097689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/brown.html' title='Brown'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446665542163742</id><published>2004-09-06T14:30:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:30:55.423+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Black cloud&lt;br /&gt;Fly over me&lt;br /&gt;Run by&lt;br /&gt;Into the next sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea of depth&lt;br /&gt;Depth of love&lt;br /&gt;Where it is found&lt;br /&gt;When it is lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black cloud&lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I need someone&lt;br /&gt;To live my life with, to call my ‘love’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who’ll love me&lt;br /&gt;For being me&lt;br /&gt;Not just because&lt;br /&gt;I fulfill their fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black cloud&lt;br /&gt;Tell them of my pain&lt;br /&gt;How I am alone in this round&lt;br /&gt;How I managed to keep myself sane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not some fairytale&lt;br /&gt;About some kid and a beanstalk&lt;br /&gt;But a true one&lt;br /&gt;About a heartbroken soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black cloud&lt;br /&gt;Rain&lt;br /&gt;Rain down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this time around&lt;br /&gt;That the pain I feel&lt;br /&gt;Will disappear&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/7974791-109446665542163742?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446665542163742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446665542163742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446665542163742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446665542163742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/black-cloud.html' title='Black Cloud'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446660849285362</id><published>2004-09-06T14:29:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:30:08.493+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why were you,&lt;br /&gt;Wearing Black today?&lt;br /&gt;Is it that much,&lt;br /&gt;A sad day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only took a glimpse,&lt;br /&gt;With you walking out the door,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I wouldn’t regret it,&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there be a day?&lt;br /&gt;Will we ever meet?&lt;br /&gt;I hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may say,&lt;br /&gt;That I’m holding on to a hope so weak,&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to be seen in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;As a boy,&lt;br /&gt;Who’s come with lively ideas in his mind,&lt;br /&gt;And taking the girl’s heart as a toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you,&lt;br /&gt;To see me as a man,&lt;br /&gt;Who will protect you,&lt;br /&gt;Forever ‘til the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you,&lt;br /&gt;Gives me hope,&lt;br /&gt;That this world has a better place,&lt;br /&gt;For a dope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept looking for you,&lt;br /&gt;In a subconscious way,&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw your friends without you,&lt;br /&gt;And I thought, you must’ve gone home to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I driving you,&lt;br /&gt;Off my track?&lt;br /&gt;Or do you want me,&lt;br /&gt;To cut you some slack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer me,&lt;br /&gt;I want a reply now,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just let the feelings flow&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/7974791-109446660849285362?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446660849285362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446660849285362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446660849285362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446660849285362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/black.html' title='Black'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446654081272927</id><published>2004-09-06T14:28:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:29:00.813+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Will There Ever Be A Chance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will there ever be a chance&lt;br /&gt;To have you in my life?&lt;br /&gt;To love you, to have you&lt;br /&gt;All day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a chance?&lt;br /&gt;That I could be forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;That you would take me&lt;br /&gt;Into your guiding rhythm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could there be&lt;br /&gt;A better soul than yours?&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever believe?&lt;br /&gt;Like I have believed in your love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can there be a time&lt;br /&gt;A time to forgive and see?&lt;br /&gt;That you're my light&lt;br /&gt;And shining dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things in life&lt;br /&gt;That fulfills one's needs&lt;br /&gt;But there's only time&lt;br /&gt;To actually believe in a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Can come true'&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could believe in that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think you can dry these tears&lt;br /&gt;Or believe that I love you&lt;br /&gt;Then the solution's in your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hard for me&lt;br /&gt;As it is hard for you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you realize?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How much I'm in love with you...?&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/7974791-109446654081272927?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446654081272927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446654081272927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446654081272927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446654081272927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/will-there-ever-be-chance.html' title='Will There Ever Be A Chance?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446647343886481</id><published>2004-09-06T14:27:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:27:53.436+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is There Hope For Another Chance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He’d walk through&lt;br /&gt;The muddy lane&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of what happened&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smile&lt;br /&gt;The elegance&lt;br /&gt;The fire&lt;br /&gt;Of her presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was all he had&lt;br /&gt;From this world&lt;br /&gt;His family, his friends&lt;br /&gt;They were all in blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He found it hard&lt;br /&gt;To believe&lt;br /&gt;That yesterday she was there&lt;br /&gt;Now she’s nowhere to be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the dry avenue&lt;br /&gt;The time when he thought it was true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, there was something else about her&lt;br /&gt;Something he knew, but couldn’t tell&lt;br /&gt;Call it psychic, call it mental&lt;br /&gt;He was digging deeper into an ever drying well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun hides&lt;br /&gt;From the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And so does he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hides&lt;br /&gt;From the sounds&lt;br /&gt;Of what he used to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s things like this&lt;br /&gt;That are hard to resist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting down on a bench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He wishes for yet another chance&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/7974791-109446647343886481?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446647343886481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446647343886481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446647343886481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446647343886481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/is-there-hope-for-another-chance.html' title='Is There Hope For Another Chance?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446641639470281</id><published>2004-09-06T14:26:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:26:56.396+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me A Second Chance - Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish I could have.&lt;br /&gt;A second chance.&lt;br /&gt;At love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one more taste.&lt;br /&gt;Of pure romance.&lt;br /&gt;That’s all I ask of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tenderness.&lt;br /&gt;That one feels.&lt;br /&gt;That loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;The disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay home.&lt;br /&gt;By the hour.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking who you’re gonna love.&lt;br /&gt;And how it feels so sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it easy.&lt;br /&gt;To forget?&lt;br /&gt;How we were pleased.&lt;br /&gt;By the love we met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times have passed.&lt;br /&gt;To tell us we’ve messed up.&lt;br /&gt;Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I want.&lt;br /&gt;Is a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;At having a beautiful life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;And undeniable.&lt;br /&gt;Love is the cure.&lt;br /&gt;That we’d die for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we must not be sealed by pretences.&lt;br /&gt;How we feel is how we are sentenced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legal is the right.&lt;br /&gt;We claim for.&lt;br /&gt;But love is not the type.&lt;br /&gt;That you just run for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may bleed.&lt;br /&gt;We may still be able to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;But we live for love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our souls may grieve.&lt;br /&gt;Our senses may be sealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But it will never be enough.&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/7974791-109446641639470281?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446641639470281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446641639470281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446641639470281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446641639470281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/give-me-second-chance-please.html' title='Give Me A Second Chance - Please'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446635389896592</id><published>2004-09-06T14:25:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:25:53.900+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Last night.&lt;br /&gt;All night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to think.&lt;br /&gt;If what I did.&lt;br /&gt;Was wrong or right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually.&lt;br /&gt;I went with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;But that’s not.&lt;br /&gt;Where the story ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was.&lt;br /&gt;A friend’s birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;He invited all of us.&lt;br /&gt;To hang out and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W had.&lt;br /&gt;All sorts of FUN.&lt;br /&gt;At least.&lt;br /&gt;Most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like.&lt;br /&gt;The odd one out.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting all night.&lt;br /&gt;Just lookin’ around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost went to tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thinking there what happened through the past years&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/7974791-109446635389896592?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446635389896592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446635389896592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446635389896592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446635389896592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/beach-party.html' title='Beach Party'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446630325776486</id><published>2004-09-06T14:24:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:25:03.256+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish I can go there now,&lt;br /&gt;So I can get all this pain off my chest,&lt;br /&gt;There’s a lot on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;That I want to get out, so I can rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love walking along its shores,&lt;br /&gt;And looking into its salty waters,&lt;br /&gt;While smelling it’s air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hate having a heart that’s torn,&lt;br /&gt;And not being able to talk to someone who can understand,&lt;br /&gt;And not knowing that a friend still cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever get there,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll just sit there on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;And gaze into the horizon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until the Sun goes down&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/7974791-109446630325776486?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446630325776486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446630325776486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446630325776486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446630325776486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/beach-2.html' title='The Beach (2)'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109446620733891859</id><published>2004-09-06T14:20:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:23:27.340+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>There’s this place,&lt;br /&gt;That still lies within my heart,&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only place,&lt;br /&gt;Where I felt recreation start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I go there,&lt;br /&gt;I feel something overwhelming me,&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only place where I don’t care,&lt;br /&gt;What the world has done to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptation,&lt;br /&gt;Passion,&lt;br /&gt;You can get it all over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angriness,&lt;br /&gt;Hatred,&lt;br /&gt;This where you won’t find it - I swear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I haven’t seen it,&lt;br /&gt;For quite some time,&lt;br /&gt;I still remember it,&lt;br /&gt;As the best place in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-109446620733891859?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109446620733891859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109446620733891859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446620733891859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109446620733891859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/09/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334508022416032</id><published>2004-08-24T14:57:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:58:00.223+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;When you dream through the night&lt;br /&gt;When you try to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;The feelings you hold inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up&lt;br /&gt;When you open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;When you turn your head&lt;br /&gt;When you blink in surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always watch over you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always care for you&lt;br /&gt;I will always guard you against the terror of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk the road&lt;br /&gt;When you're driving your car&lt;br /&gt;When walking through&lt;br /&gt;The blinking lamplight in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you breathe in&lt;br /&gt;When your hearts beats again and again&lt;br /&gt;When you try to inhale&lt;br /&gt;Will it be me you breathe in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am only the air that surrounds you&lt;br /&gt;I am only the night that protects you&lt;br /&gt;I am only the sunlight that feeds into you&lt;br /&gt;I am only the love that is looking for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I love you&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/7974791-109334508022416032?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334508022416032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334508022416032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334508022416032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334508022416032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334502349475005</id><published>2004-08-24T14:56:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:57:03.493+04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Meant To Be Will Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What thoughts in my head linger&lt;br /&gt;About future or past&lt;br /&gt;What things about the present&lt;br /&gt;That I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a matter of where and how&lt;br /&gt;The power will ever be&lt;br /&gt;The time it chooses&lt;br /&gt;And the place, at it's please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whimper of a child&lt;br /&gt;The smile of a lady&lt;br /&gt;The moaning of a man&lt;br /&gt;In his sixties, 'why me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The simple pleasures that we take for granted&lt;br /&gt;The circumstances in which they take us&lt;br /&gt;We would love control&lt;br /&gt;But we don't&lt;br /&gt;The life we live&lt;br /&gt;Is not ours – that's what we forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's meant to be will be&lt;br /&gt;For time and day&lt;br /&gt;What's meant to be will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This feeling I try to understand – everyday&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/7974791-109334502349475005?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334502349475005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334502349475005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334502349475005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334502349475005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/whats-meant-to-be-will-be.html' title='What&apos;s Meant To Be Will Be'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334496711847248</id><published>2004-08-24T14:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:56:07.116+04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do You Think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I find myself&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you from time to time&lt;br /&gt;Flash back memory&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could erase it so I could get on with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see a woman&lt;br /&gt;A couple&lt;br /&gt;Or someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sent back in time&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the good and the bad&lt;br /&gt;And it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have burned your letters&lt;br /&gt;Your Valentine's card&lt;br /&gt;Erased your photos from my PC&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have in possession anything that reminds me of that 'part'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to marry you&lt;br /&gt;You were supposed to come back&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell did you lead me?&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't you just tell me from the start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool for having fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool now for still thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't seem logical to try to commit suicide twice in a row&lt;br /&gt;Now the thoughts of that idea still come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; What do you think?&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/7974791-109334496711847248?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334496711847248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334496711847248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334496711847248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334496711847248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/what-do-you-think.html' title='What Do You Think?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334491224283362</id><published>2004-08-24T14:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:55:12.243+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow, when the Sun comes up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Will you be able to wake up and not cry?&lt;br /&gt;To the sound of the birds singing your name in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Deliver her to me, dear God, please, before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, when the Moon rests on the sea&lt;br /&gt;And when you go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Will you dream of me?&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could, so you could see how much I am suffering, without you here next to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, when you pass me by on the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Will you turn, smile, and go&lt;br /&gt;Or will you pay no attention to a stranger you have never known&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, when I would be admitted into the bed&lt;br /&gt;When all my tears have been shed&lt;br /&gt;When all my hopes and fears have gone over into the land of the dead&lt;br /&gt;Do you think by that time you would know me enough to visit me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow lies in my heart&lt;br /&gt;A twinkle, a spark, a love-rose in the pot&lt;br /&gt;I will always think of you&lt;br /&gt;But will you ever think of me?&lt;br /&gt;I will always have you in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But will you deny me the passion to be in your life?&lt;br /&gt;I will always think of the day when we would pass by each other, smile at each other, perhaps even sit down and talk to each other&lt;br /&gt;But would you, ever think, of the same of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow lies in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The past is forgotten, it’s in the dark&lt;br /&gt;The present I hold in my hands&lt;br /&gt;The hope of meeting you, and to love you, and that you would understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the truth, which I hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The life within me&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/7974791-109334491224283362?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334491224283362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334491224283362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334491224283362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334491224283362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334485732783660</id><published>2004-08-24T14:53:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:54:17.326+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Minute I See You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For the beauty of life&lt;br /&gt;For the beauty in you&lt;br /&gt;For some sense of romance&lt;br /&gt;And for the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t sit around here&lt;br /&gt;Just doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;Just acting like some statue&lt;br /&gt;Just living in the blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I’ll be living with you&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, in your heart, you will have saved me from my solitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Til then, I’m still looking for you&lt;br /&gt;My white rose – this rain, blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d give up my sadness&lt;br /&gt;The minute I see you&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/7974791-109334485732783660?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334485732783660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334485732783660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334485732783660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334485732783660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/minute-i-see-you.html' title='The Minute I See You'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334480353491235</id><published>2004-08-24T14:52:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:53:23.533+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Change Within</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The parents die&lt;br /&gt;Children laugh and play&lt;br /&gt;This is the life we live&lt;br /&gt;And, at times, regret to this very day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pandora's box opened&lt;br /&gt;Chaos all over&lt;br /&gt;I miss the greens&lt;br /&gt;The cold weather and clover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiven sins of our might&lt;br /&gt;Man's greatest tragedy is not his body but his mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The change within&lt;br /&gt;The laughter we miss&lt;br /&gt;The tears we cry&lt;br /&gt;On our butter-fingered bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Read a novel', 'write a poem', 'do something productive'&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or are you a two-faced liar trying to send a false message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end&lt;br /&gt;The tears I'll be crying will come from my heart&lt;br /&gt;Because no one listens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To a rational person, or his mind, because, to them, he's dead – drained of blood&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/7974791-109334480353491235?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334480353491235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334480353491235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334480353491235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334480353491235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/change-within.html' title='The Change Within'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334470417063277</id><published>2004-08-24T14:51:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:51:44.170+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blind Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A blind man walks in the street&lt;br /&gt;A stick in his hand from hand to heel&lt;br /&gt;Holds out his hand&lt;br /&gt;Waving it for people to understand&lt;br /&gt;That he needs their sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Not money&lt;br /&gt;Their heart&lt;br /&gt;And not a few Dollars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blind man walks in the street&lt;br /&gt;Late at night&lt;br /&gt;Tries to find a place&lt;br /&gt;To rest his mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;No chest to be protected by&lt;br /&gt;No love to be given&lt;br /&gt;No smile, even if he could see with his own two eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blind man&lt;br /&gt;Is now dead&lt;br /&gt;But his soul still roams the streets&lt;br /&gt;You can still hear him ask&lt;br /&gt;'Wonderous world, who will love, protect, and not run from the face at hand?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do you hear him...?&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/7974791-109334470417063277?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334470417063277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334470417063277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334470417063277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334470417063277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/blind-man.html' title='The Blind Man'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334463718607807</id><published>2004-08-24T14:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:50:37.186+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Angel That I Will Never See</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Birds fly in the air&lt;br /&gt;Fish in the sea&lt;br /&gt;But an Angel like her&lt;br /&gt;I will never meet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she a ribbon?&lt;br /&gt;Is she the Blue sea?&lt;br /&gt;Is she the wonder?&lt;br /&gt;That will enlighten me to ease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Angel walks upon the Earth&lt;br /&gt;Just for me&lt;br /&gt;It’s the life&lt;br /&gt;That I live in; that I breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Will you please?&lt;br /&gt;I like to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me to see you sad, or unhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you?&lt;br /&gt;Or would you &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; be the only one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you be…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The only one&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/7974791-109334463718607807?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334463718607807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334463718607807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334463718607807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334463718607807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/angel-that-i-will-never-see.html' title='The Angel That I Will Never See'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334455140116718</id><published>2004-08-24T14:47:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:49:11.403+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Take my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart&lt;br /&gt;And swift me away&lt;br /&gt;Into the land of freedom&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my soul&lt;br /&gt;Put me in your pocket&lt;br /&gt;Dance me around&lt;br /&gt;Like the music in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;Take me all&lt;br /&gt;Take my life, won't you&lt;br /&gt;Without you - I would surely fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the land of freedom&lt;br /&gt;Where you heart beats&lt;br /&gt;Where I can feel your passion&lt;br /&gt;Where I can fulfill your every need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to where you want to go&lt;br /&gt;Take me there and I will always follow&lt;br /&gt;Take me and never let go of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Take me, don't lie to me, because the moment you do that - the bond between us, will be stroked upon, by the Angel of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to where you smile and not weep&lt;br /&gt;Take me to where you plow your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the land of fairytales and not sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Take me but never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take ME&lt;/strong&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/7974791-109334455140116718?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334455140116718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334455140116718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334455140116718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334455140116718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/take-me.html' title='Take Me'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334444356148263</id><published>2004-08-24T14:46:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:47:23.560+04:00</updated><title type='text'>S U P E R M A N </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm no superman&lt;br /&gt;I'm a human being&lt;br /&gt;I try to struggle in this life&lt;br /&gt;I try to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always told to alive&lt;br /&gt;To stay free&lt;br /&gt;To live the time&lt;br /&gt;But I can't – see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my problems&lt;br /&gt;I have a way of thinking&lt;br /&gt;I have a way in life&lt;br /&gt;I try to look danger in the eye, without blinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm no superman&lt;br /&gt;Although I try to be&lt;br /&gt;People call me Mr. Pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;But that's just me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no superman&lt;br /&gt;Although I try to be&lt;br /&gt;I try to live to everyone's expectations&lt;br /&gt;But it's as if the nations have called for the beheading of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be&lt;br /&gt;Who I'm not&lt;br /&gt;I try to see&lt;br /&gt;But I end up wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling a story&lt;br /&gt;A story of me&lt;br /&gt;A man with no vision, no future – I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a superman&lt;br /&gt;You've come to the wrong man&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that kind of a person&lt;br /&gt;Although I try to be that kind of a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on like this&lt;br /&gt;Telling you all this crap&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, truly&lt;br /&gt;Why would you want to understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problems are mine&lt;br /&gt;Mine to keep&lt;br /&gt;Mine to drown in&lt;br /&gt;My eyes, they weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I found a woman, just for me&lt;br /&gt;Would she understand me?&lt;br /&gt;Would she stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;Would she – in time – betray me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heavens have once clashed upon my head&lt;br /&gt;And destroyed my every nerve&lt;br /&gt;They told my heart to beat&lt;br /&gt;And to call it 'love'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even then&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stand it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hold it within&lt;br /&gt;But now my mind has banned it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that life for me&lt;br /&gt;Is in a late age&lt;br /&gt;It's time for me&lt;br /&gt;To move on again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll stumble once again&lt;br /&gt;Upon another beautiful woman who will understand&lt;br /&gt;That in her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll always try to be… a superman&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/7974791-109334444356148263?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334444356148263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334444356148263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334444356148263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334444356148263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/s-u-p-e-r-m-n.html' title='S U P E R M A N '/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334436501904984</id><published>2004-08-24T14:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:46:05.020+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose Between The Thorns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish I could talk to you more and more&lt;br /&gt;To find out what you are thinking of and to spread you with warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell a lie&lt;br /&gt;How much I like you&lt;br /&gt;This is my path of life&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie to me, too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;The truth is in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Burdens touch heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The never ending search for a rose between the thorns&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/7974791-109334436501904984?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334436501904984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334436501904984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334436501904984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334436501904984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/rose-between-thorns.html' title='Rose Between The Thorns'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334430884741670</id><published>2004-08-24T14:44:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:45:08.846+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Personally Speaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beyond the flower&lt;br /&gt;The bed of the sea&lt;br /&gt;The beating heart&lt;br /&gt;That beats within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could sleep&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think of is you&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just dream&lt;br /&gt;Of your image, of your love that would shine through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot sleep the night&lt;br /&gt;When you are not here&lt;br /&gt;I cannot think in the daylight&lt;br /&gt;I cannot eat, nor drink, not even smile a happy face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;Even though you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;Three years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could see you here&lt;br /&gt;Hold you, or die in your arms&lt;br /&gt;But it seems this thought will never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not the night to me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You're not the sunshine that would shine on my face&lt;br /&gt;You're more like a drug that I need to get off&lt;br /&gt;You're the blistering memory that grinds in my head and makes it ache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss we ever had&lt;br /&gt;Was a fake&lt;br /&gt;Those two Valentine's we had&lt;br /&gt;All you had wanted was your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am here&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering&lt;br /&gt;Fathoming&lt;br /&gt;Pondering, that should I see you, should I shoot you or stab you, or strangle you 'til you choke out last breath in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its too bad I can't post your pic&lt;br /&gt;It would have been wonderful to show the world how beautiful THORNS can be&lt;br /&gt;But I will resist&lt;br /&gt;The time will come when I will find another love for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passion into dust&lt;br /&gt;Fire into ash&lt;br /&gt;This memory will never go&lt;br /&gt;And no one will ever understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE&lt;/strong&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/7974791-109334430884741670?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334430884741670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334430884741670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334430884741670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334430884741670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/personally-speaking.html' title='Personally Speaking'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334425397831442</id><published>2004-08-24T14:43:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:44:13.976+04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life is life&lt;br /&gt;A question left in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Let the mind wonder about it&lt;br /&gt;Let it try to break the ice, for a start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples on trees&lt;br /&gt;Too red, too green&lt;br /&gt;My reality is fixed&lt;br /&gt;Upon one dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;You'll pull through the fog&lt;br /&gt;Like a rainbow in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;I'll see&lt;br /&gt;Your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be everything I wanted you to be?&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Would you be the way I dreamed about you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart&lt;br /&gt;Is a flying bird&lt;br /&gt;I am tired&lt;br /&gt;I want to get a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is intended for those who understand&lt;br /&gt;Those who don't can just go away instead of trying to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of love&lt;br /&gt;Is first attraction&lt;br /&gt;Develop a friendship&lt;br /&gt;And you have mental satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things&lt;br /&gt;Will come my way&lt;br /&gt;How soon?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know really when, to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God, I miss being in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-109334425397831442?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334425397831442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334425397831442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334425397831442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334425397831442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-reality.html' title='My Reality'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334417597205220</id><published>2004-08-24T14:42:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:42:55.973+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Wildchild</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like a wildchild in the summer haze&lt;br /&gt;Smile upon me and embrace&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter will turn my sadness into happiness and everyone will smile catch it through a phase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second tulip in the row&lt;br /&gt;The rose next to it will never grow&lt;br /&gt;Unless you smile and let it go&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another day don't let your pain ever show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain will come one day&lt;br /&gt;And black clouds will fill up the sky to make more rain&lt;br /&gt;You'll stand outside and get soaked wet - but who cares anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day you'll go back on these memories one day&lt;br /&gt;And say to yourself, I wish I could do these things again someday&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately God has taken it all away&lt;br /&gt;Why? You ask? I wouldn't know. And right now, I wouldn't care anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I will say this:&lt;br /&gt;A smile is a smile is a kiss&lt;br /&gt;Gentle and light on my cheek on my lips&lt;br /&gt;A warm hug, an I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;I cherish the life that I will always have with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is yours&lt;br /&gt;The scent of love is contagious when it’s your eyes I look into&lt;br /&gt;Sun goes down, the Moon arises&lt;br /&gt;But never will there ever be time without you with surprises&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/7974791-109334417597205220?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334417597205220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334417597205220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334417597205220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334417597205220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/like-wildchild.html' title='Like A Wildchild'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334412791615939</id><published>2004-08-24T14:41:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:42:07.916+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss Me Before You Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kiss me before you leave&lt;br /&gt;Rub your hand in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Wash away the gloom in that corner, that glare&lt;br /&gt;Hum to me as if I were a child&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me as if I were to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me before I go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Read to me the story of Romeo and Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Where lovers met because of their desire and created their own fate&lt;br /&gt;Love me there and then&lt;br /&gt;Where happiness is never-ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wisk me away with your hands&lt;br /&gt;The softness you hold&lt;br /&gt;The warm heart, the beautiful features, of oh so many, into one mix of you, they mould&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me before I go sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't deny me of this passion, the sweetest of dreams&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/7974791-109334412791615939?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334412791615939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334412791615939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334412791615939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334412791615939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/kiss-me-before-you-leave.html' title='Kiss Me Before You Leave'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334407995626014</id><published>2004-08-24T14:40:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:41:19.956+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Dream, A Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only make out an image of what could have been a figure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the light that it was leading me to&lt;br /&gt;I saw the face behind it, too&lt;br /&gt;I saw your eyes and I was glued&lt;br /&gt;I saw you and I knew that this must be a dream, because I haven't met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard your voice and it was soft&lt;br /&gt;I heard your voice as if a whisper&lt;br /&gt;I heard your voice and I called it love, too soon to hinder&lt;br /&gt;I heard you and I said to myself 'let me not wake up from my dream - ever'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt your hand on my face&lt;br /&gt;I felt the warmth of love, which, I wish to embrace&lt;br /&gt;I felt your smile through your hand as it passed on the summer love with all its grace&lt;br /&gt;I felt you and I wished to God that I could feel it all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, suddenly, in my bed&lt;br /&gt;A tear in my eye, a frown on my face, not a smile&lt;br /&gt;I was in hospital tied up with many wires&lt;br /&gt;Blood, agony, and a restless fever in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I only wish you were here to ease my suffering tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this Valentine's be new to me&lt;br /&gt;Let the agony be gone and set me free&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind fill me with the strength of your love beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Let me stand so I can call out your name, let me see your face again, let me once again feel the love that I am deprived of, please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you - whoever you are&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a happy Valentine's and much happiness - where-ever you are&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/7974791-109334407995626014?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334407995626014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334407995626014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334407995626014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334407995626014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/just-dream-wish.html' title='Just A Dream, A Wish'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334402505780204</id><published>2004-08-24T14:39:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:40:25.056+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't This What Your Heart Wanted All Along?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't this what your heart wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this what you wanted all along?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this the type of Devil you really are?&lt;br /&gt;The one, who, wrecks hearts and homes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren’t you the type to break a man's heart?&lt;br /&gt;And send his tears through the tap?&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you the type to distinguish that spark?&lt;br /&gt;To have it your own way? To make him look like a baby without the decency of giving him the opportunity to understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill the messenger&lt;br /&gt;Kill the hope&lt;br /&gt;Kill the undying need&lt;br /&gt;Of love in this soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me&lt;br /&gt;Kill my heart&lt;br /&gt;Kill my hope for a white flower&lt;br /&gt;For a light in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang me from a tower&lt;br /&gt;For everyone to see&lt;br /&gt;What the hope of finding love&lt;br /&gt;Has done to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search my veins&lt;br /&gt;Search my head&lt;br /&gt;Search my hands&lt;br /&gt;All you'll find are traces of a hope that is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn me&lt;br /&gt;Burn me&lt;br /&gt;Burn me and this lighting desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me&lt;br /&gt;I no longer want to live&lt;br /&gt;With this loneliness that I live everyday, which I silently cry out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God take my soul&lt;br /&gt;Before I do it myself&lt;br /&gt;May God forgive me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For thinking like this&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/7974791-109334402505780204?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334402505780204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334402505780204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334402505780204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334402505780204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/isnt-this-what-your-heart-wanted-all.html' title='Isn&apos;t This What Your Heart Wanted All Along?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334396476380761</id><published>2004-08-24T14:38:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:39:24.763+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is it right for me to see your smile&lt;br /&gt;And not be blessed by it?&lt;br /&gt;Is it right for me to see you pass by there&lt;br /&gt;In the most beautiful form, and not complement it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it right that you should walk on and not know that I am there for you?&lt;br /&gt;Is it right that I would see a red rose and could not give it to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would it be right that you are somewhere so far&lt;br /&gt;That I don't know where you are&lt;br /&gt;That I cannot feel your compassion for the passionate person you are&lt;br /&gt;And still live on with my life as it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it right that you love someone and you don't know who&lt;br /&gt;That everyday passes by and you gain loneliness and solitude&lt;br /&gt;And pass everyday as if there will be something else new&lt;br /&gt;To happen, like the sight of having to see you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it fair - ever - that you should pass out on the chance&lt;br /&gt;That you should try to flirt with a woman in order to understand&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're a pig, an ass, or purely gentleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That she would love you for you are&lt;br /&gt;Not because of your appearance and how skinny you are&lt;br /&gt;Or because of the way you hum to every song&lt;br /&gt;And how annoying it is not to get the attention you need while she is on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart holds the love we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life is a root, water it with love - please?&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/7974791-109334396476380761?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334396476380761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334396476380761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334396476380761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334396476380761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-valentines.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334390347355613</id><published>2004-08-24T14:37:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:38:23.473+04:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Depths of My Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;In the relics of my goal&lt;br /&gt;I know not what I should do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know only that I must get up everytime I fall&lt;br /&gt;I know that everytime my heart breaks that I must laugh not cry&lt;br /&gt;I know that everytime I hold pain in my heart that I would crack and with that, my life would be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life for me is a matter of chances&lt;br /&gt;Like my dreams just a matter of glimpse&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of my past&lt;br /&gt;Glimpses of my future&lt;br /&gt;And the life I live in the present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn out to be my present&lt;br /&gt;Turn out to help me in my future&lt;br /&gt;Kill my past and let me live on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A flower will always be a flower&lt;br /&gt;The weather will always change but I will endower&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine will come out one day and I will laugh like a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I see you, with that smile for me, which you won’t deny me&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/7974791-109334390347355613?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334390347355613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334390347355613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334390347355613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334390347355613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/in-depths-of-my-soul.html' title='In The Depths of My Soul'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334384814454861</id><published>2004-08-24T14:36:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:37:28.143+04:00</updated><title type='text'>When?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the sun dawns over the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Beyond my window&lt;br /&gt;My eyes fight&lt;br /&gt;To open up in front of the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of my life&lt;br /&gt;I think of the moments that when&lt;br /&gt;My life used to have&lt;br /&gt;A meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn and gaze&lt;br /&gt;I smile and smile again&lt;br /&gt;I look at my mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;I tip sip off a 7up can and not COKE&lt;br /&gt;And I remind myself it'll all be over soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you?&lt;br /&gt;When will stop being alone?&lt;br /&gt;When will the nights stop being so lonesome?&lt;br /&gt;When will phone bills go through the roof once more?&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you?&lt;br /&gt;When will I turn away?&lt;br /&gt;When will the thoughts that I have just turn away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a TV&lt;br /&gt;I have a digital receiver&lt;br /&gt;I have a PC&lt;br /&gt;A hard drive and a printer&lt;br /&gt;I have two game consoles that I don't use&lt;br /&gt;It's the same with my heart and my mind, technically, if only you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a mind&lt;br /&gt;A wonderous mind&lt;br /&gt;A hand-watch, actually five&lt;br /&gt;What good is time if I can't have you in my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have everything&lt;br /&gt;And nothing&lt;br /&gt;I have the world at my fingertips&lt;br /&gt;But no one to share it with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be the reason that God made Eve for Adam&lt;br /&gt;They call me Ghosty, you must be the Phantom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will I see you?&lt;br /&gt;When will you come my way?&lt;br /&gt;When will you make me stop asking so many questions?&lt;br /&gt;When will you just kiss me and say "it's ok"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-109334384814454861?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334384814454861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334384814454861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334384814454861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334384814454861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/when.html' title='When?'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334379459256973</id><published>2004-08-24T14:35:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:36:34.593+04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Would</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would love to see a smile&lt;br /&gt;Just for me&lt;br /&gt;A flirt, a wink&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, a beautiful woman, calling out for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would gladly be knocked out by a guy&lt;br /&gt;If it was his sister, I was flirting&lt;br /&gt;For he has no idea&lt;br /&gt;That it is her soul, which I have been searching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to wake up in a hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;All bruised up, breathless and almost paralyzed&lt;br /&gt;If it meant to&lt;br /&gt;That I would be waking up to her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to walk with you side by side&lt;br /&gt;Eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you want&lt;br /&gt;A glass of ice cold Coke&lt;br /&gt;A candle in a darkened room, and two straws – just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I am trying to say&lt;br /&gt;Is that whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love to do it with you&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/7974791-109334379459256973?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334379459256973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334379459256973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334379459256973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334379459256973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-would.html' title='I Would'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334374002997087</id><published>2004-08-24T14:34:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:35:40.030+04:00</updated><title type='text'>From Woman To Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A woman&lt;br /&gt;Is a woman&lt;br /&gt;Is a Goddess by my measurements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man&lt;br /&gt;Is just a man&lt;br /&gt;To her heart and the following revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to understand&lt;br /&gt;The how and whys&lt;br /&gt;And then go on to know&lt;br /&gt;That it is you who is resembled all over the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattered, my heart, will be&lt;br /&gt;From remembering the loss of you, for me&lt;br /&gt;At the mere mention of your name, I cry, I weep&lt;br /&gt;And when I am asked 'Do you still love her?' I hold my breath, silently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the hold that is within my heart&lt;br /&gt;The bridge which I crossed, over the lake, at the park&lt;br /&gt;The love I no longer hold, the emptiness in which my feelings starve&lt;br /&gt;No moonlight, no sunshine, no angle, no hand, no spark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a moment I am asked to overcome&lt;br /&gt;This is a time, whereby I am told to walk through and not to run from&lt;br /&gt;Be it in the rain or the blazing sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would never forget that 'one'&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/7974791-109334374002997087?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334374002997087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334374002997087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334374002997087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334374002997087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/from-woman-to-man.html' title='From Woman To Man'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334366660691798</id><published>2004-08-24T14:33:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:34:26.606+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Beating Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another flower gone into hiding from the winter breeze&lt;br /&gt;Another sunset gone into the mellow tides underneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another feeling of sadness sinking into my depressed soul&lt;br /&gt;Another question in my head; “Where has it all gone?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish the time you have at your hands&lt;br /&gt;Was driven away&lt;br /&gt;By long walks, short calls&lt;br /&gt;Meeting on a date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you’re all alone&lt;br /&gt;With no one to call your own&lt;br /&gt;No roses, no happy birthdays&lt;br /&gt;No public tea breaks at a cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some call it a longing for romance&lt;br /&gt;But then again: what is romance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walk in the park?&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps on the beach?&lt;br /&gt;My hand in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Or lovers eyes at gaze across the street?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your hand on your beating heart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what it says&lt;br /&gt;‘Call them’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;‘Call them today’&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/7974791-109334366660691798?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334366660691798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334366660691798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334366660691798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334366660691798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/just-another-beating-heart.html' title='Just Another Beating Heart'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334360872078512</id><published>2004-08-24T14:32:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:33:28.720+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As the darkness looms over the sea&lt;br /&gt;As the rhythm beats in my heart, in my soul, as I sleep&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you, dream of me, and dream of us being happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day passes by&lt;br /&gt;As the sun stands-by in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I think of you, I think of me, I think of us, hand-in-hand walking on the beach&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;Do I do this to torture myself?&lt;br /&gt;Do we live alone in this universe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does my heart beat for no one at all?&lt;br /&gt;Are you a ghost, just as I, unknown to the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunburn in my soul&lt;br /&gt;The thought of meeting you withers in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tell a story to the child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is attraction, love, at first sight&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/7974791-109334360872078512?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334360872078512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334360872078512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334360872078512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334360872078512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/attraction.html' title='Attraction'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334355837723394</id><published>2004-08-24T14:31:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:32:38.376+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond The Questions of The Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In a time of death&lt;br /&gt;We all feel sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Where there is no hope&lt;br /&gt;When we feel there’s no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a life we live&lt;br /&gt;Where time passes by&lt;br /&gt;In a relevance to the mind&lt;br /&gt;And the thoughts that drive us nuts by night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliver the frustration to the morning&lt;br /&gt;Where we reach the sunrise with a yawning&lt;br /&gt;When we live to grow old and ask why&lt;br /&gt;Why ever this life? Why for God sakes, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why move on to the next day?&lt;br /&gt;Why lose hope and regain it again?&lt;br /&gt;Why go to sleep and dream?&lt;br /&gt;Why live your life when it is not to your please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the night&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the stars&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the living soul&lt;br /&gt;Of which our body will part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the air&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the breath&lt;br /&gt;And the scent of a woman so near yet so far&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the headache of driving your thoughts into a minded brick wall&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the trash, beyond the corruption of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the concept, beyond our goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white flower&lt;br /&gt;Will only bloom for so long&lt;br /&gt;And it will only rain for such a short while&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll only live for a little over 70 years and die&lt;br /&gt;And by the time you’re dead, you’ll think either ‘I’ve done what I’m supposed to have done’ or ‘Why?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But will you confront yourself with the woman in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Will you find the true heart by the time you are left high and dry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Questions – more of which controls not the body, but the mind&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/7974791-109334355837723394?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334355837723394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334355837723394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334355837723394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334355837723394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/beyond-questions-of-mind.html' title='Beyond The Questions of The Mind'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334347594809881</id><published>2004-08-24T14:30:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:31:15.946+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I saw two pigeons cross their beaks&lt;br /&gt;I remembered you&lt;br /&gt;I saw the clouds in shapes of hearts&lt;br /&gt;And it reminded me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be here&lt;br /&gt;You could be there&lt;br /&gt;You could be anywhere&lt;br /&gt;But you would be in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this day, you would cherish&lt;br /&gt;The love I hold for you is plenty&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you endless happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On your wedding anniversary&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/7974791-109334347594809881?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334347594809881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334347594809881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334347594809881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334347594809881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/wedding-anniversary.html' title='Wedding Anniversary'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109334341543632749</id><published>2004-08-24T14:29:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T14:30:15.436+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm feeling wild&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling free&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a child&lt;br /&gt;Set amongst the greens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come out the sun&lt;br /&gt;Laugh with me&lt;br /&gt;Rivers bursting with laughter&lt;br /&gt;Chase with me my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the moon&lt;br /&gt;Under the stars&lt;br /&gt;Under the wild oceans&lt;br /&gt;Of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under this skin&lt;br /&gt;Under this brain&lt;br /&gt;Under this heart&lt;br /&gt;Is me, happily insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling wild&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling free&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a child&lt;br /&gt;Set amongst the greens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wish I could give this feeling to you&lt;br /&gt;I only wish I could pass it on to you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;That this feeling of happiness is just as contagious to me as it will be to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling wild&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling free&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a child&lt;br /&gt;Set amongst the greens&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/7974791-109334341543632749?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109334341543632749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109334341543632749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334341543632749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109334341543632749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/wild-thing.html' title='Wild Thing'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295514521501863</id><published>2004-08-20T02:39:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:39:05.216+04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1515/640/ali-5.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/284/1515/320/ali-5.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7974791-109295514521501863?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295514521501863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295514521501863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295514521501863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295514521501863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/and-this-is-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295327454622892</id><published>2004-08-20T02:07:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:07:54.546+04:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll See Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You'll see me walking on a lonely shore&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me walking along under the lights of a lonely street&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me crying an innocent tear because I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;You'll see me; you'll think you're no use for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say?&lt;br /&gt;What do I do?&lt;br /&gt;What am I to achieve?&lt;br /&gt;If I don't have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinema's no good&lt;br /&gt;Beaches are no fun&lt;br /&gt;The ride in the car without you&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel more bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants sunsets?&lt;br /&gt;Who wants sandy beaches?&lt;br /&gt;Who wants a chocolate cake?&lt;br /&gt;Who wants the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Who wants a night in the winter air?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted is to have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these are just words&lt;br /&gt;And they'll never reach you no matter how much I try&lt;br /&gt;But these are my wishes, my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why? Because you are my life&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/7974791-109295327454622892?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295327454622892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295327454622892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295327454622892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295327454622892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/youll-see-me.html' title='You&apos;ll See Me'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295317787181526</id><published>2004-08-20T02:02:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:06:17.870+04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Could Be Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You could be here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right in front of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or walking down that lonely street &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Should I be missing you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or anticipating your arrival &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know where to begin, really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You could have been the girl driving behind me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or another beautiful one smiling and flirting at me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Really I wouldn't know, but I am in desperate need of thee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Would I be a clown? Or really serious? I really wouldn't know, but for you, I would be anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I couldn't laugh, I would cry. If I couldn't live, I would die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If for you, I could stand the test of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To be more patient towards you To love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To understand you To respect you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And not to underestimate you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thinking of you, all the time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is how I think of you - line after line... &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/7974791-109295317787181526?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295317787181526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295317787181526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295317787181526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295317787181526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/you-could-be-here.html' title='You Could Be Here'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295293256543877</id><published>2004-08-20T02:01:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:02:12.566+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderous World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wonder what you’re wearing today&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what flower you look like today&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how your pearly eyes twinkle and sway&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how you’ve styled your hair today&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whom you’ve met, and what, to them, you say&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it is, ever, about us, you think, anytime, any day&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you ever think about getting together, for tea, or breakfast, one day&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you’ll love me, when we meet, all along the way&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I’ll ever find you, ever – one time, one day &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/7974791-109295293256543877?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295293256543877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295293256543877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295293256543877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295293256543877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/wonderous-world.html' title='Wonderous World'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295282038895612</id><published>2004-08-20T01:59:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T02:00:20.386+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where The Moon Is - The Sun Is Always There</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is no path set for you and for me.&lt;br /&gt;It seems so sad, but what can we do? This is the way it will always be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear the future, I am scared.&lt;br /&gt;That I will not find you – a thought of which I cannot dare.&lt;br /&gt;For where the moon is, the sun is always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple tear – everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Fate? Let it be, come what may.&lt;br /&gt;Sunrays in my eyes, the beauty that will come one to me and say:&lt;br /&gt;Here I am; the truth; you have given, and now you take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trees are trees.&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Clouds are clouds.&lt;br /&gt;Seas are seas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But are you just a fantasy...?&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/7974791-109295282038895612?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295282038895612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295282038895612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295282038895612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295282038895612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/where-moon-is-sun-is-always-there.html' title='Where The Moon Is - The Sun Is Always There'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295273787615166</id><published>2004-08-20T01:58:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:58:57.876+04:00</updated><title type='text'>When You See Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you see me&lt;br /&gt;Don't make a modest smile&lt;br /&gt;Don't wink&lt;br /&gt;Don't tease me&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't want to be hypnotized by your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Inspelled by the beauty in your face&lt;br /&gt;And the remarkleableness and complexity in which God has created your grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see me&lt;br /&gt;Don't take pity on me&lt;br /&gt;The hunted cavalier&lt;br /&gt;'Drive by, do, or dare'&lt;br /&gt;Someone as beautiful as you, definitely has someone in mind&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe somebody is already in line&lt;br /&gt;Love lasts for all your years - would you, or someone such as you - be there in time?&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather not live another lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see me&lt;br /&gt;Just pass by&lt;br /&gt;Make it look as though you never even noticed me&lt;br /&gt;'I'd rather eat a day's old pair of socks and die!'&lt;br /&gt;Walk on by&lt;br /&gt;Wonderous you&lt;br /&gt;Whom you make me black and blue&lt;br /&gt;Whom I never cease to exist in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Brown eyes, true love never dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For this is the way that it is meant to be&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/7974791-109295273787615166?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295273787615166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295273787615166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295273787615166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295273787615166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/when-you-see-me.html' title='When You See Me'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295266208779627</id><published>2004-08-20T01:56:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:57:42.086+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wax Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love don't hate me&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me cry out in the dark my pleads&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have myself dying&lt;br /&gt;Than crying for your needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love don't clutch at my soul&lt;br /&gt;As you are right now&lt;br /&gt;My has no goal&lt;br /&gt;Because I have convinced myself that it is you I should be surround&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What good is the table?&lt;br /&gt;If the food is all wax?&lt;br /&gt;What good is life?&lt;br /&gt;Without you in it?&lt;br /&gt;What good is your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If there's no one to understand?&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/7974791-109295266208779627?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295266208779627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295266208779627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295266208779627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295266208779627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/wax-fruit.html' title='Wax Fruit'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295258557118588</id><published>2004-08-20T01:55:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:56:25.570+04:00</updated><title type='text'>They Told Me To Shut Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They told me to shut up&lt;br /&gt;They told me not to say a word&lt;br /&gt;They told me it would be over&lt;br /&gt;It would be over very soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkness in this hall&lt;br /&gt;The room they put me in&lt;br /&gt;The window and the bars&lt;br /&gt;The paleness on my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if this was all a dream&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could wake up from this fright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hand on my arm woke me up&lt;br /&gt;I stared into the darkness and two eyes&lt;br /&gt;Both were sad&lt;br /&gt;Both were gonna cry out like a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother held me close&lt;br /&gt;Told me it was gonna be alright&lt;br /&gt;Told me that there should be nothing I should be afraid of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That she would be there for all my time&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/7974791-109295258557118588?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295258557118588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295258557118588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295258557118588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295258557118588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/they-told-me-to-shut-up.html' title='They Told Me To Shut Up'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295251988545277</id><published>2004-08-20T01:54:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:55:19.886+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Starbucks Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vivid moments of pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Taste the delicacies and feel the delight&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks is the only place where you can&lt;br /&gt;Taste the true blend of coffee; morning, noon, or night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come in, sit down, have a chat&lt;br /&gt;Taste our Frappuchino, Coffee Latte’s, or tea&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy our friendly mellow atmosphere and staff&lt;br /&gt;Or just listen to our selection of jazz and R’N’ B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way or another, you’ll find out that Starbucks is different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Live your life easily and come in and enjoy the ‘Starbucks moment’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/7974791-109295251988545277?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295251988545277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295251988545277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295251988545277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295251988545277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/starbucks-moment.html' title='The Starbucks Moment'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295242608420006</id><published>2004-08-20T01:52:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:53:46.083+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rythem of The Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rythem of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be silent, be still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have long favored the winter air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The breeze it is with filled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life is complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mind is obstructed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;By the many problems with which it is surrounded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lifeline of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beauty of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The feeling of not being able to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I breathe you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I live within you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rythem of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Be still, be true&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/7974791-109295242608420006?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295242608420006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295242608420006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295242608420006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295242608420006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/rythem-of-night.html' title='Rythem of The Night'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295230215291838</id><published>2004-08-20T01:51:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:51:42.153+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Smile into my eyes&lt;br /&gt; Smile away the blues&lt;br /&gt; Smile away the sighs&lt;br /&gt;The way I remember you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile into my heart&lt;br /&gt;The way it used to be&lt;br /&gt;Smile again into my life&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me drown in these tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are so deeply missed in my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, I hold your spark&lt;br /&gt;'Tis to this day, that I possess your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A never-ending tale, of two lovers, in a park&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/7974791-109295230215291838?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295230215291838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295230215291838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295230215291838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295230215291838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295220326607697</id><published>2004-08-20T01:49:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:50:03.266+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is A Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you are weary&lt;br /&gt;When you think the end is near&lt;br /&gt;Life grows on&lt;br /&gt;Life gives plenty to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding down the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;A black window, blue window too&lt;br /&gt;You would see my marks&lt;br /&gt;And probably hers, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dive into the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Slip through like air&lt;br /&gt;Its no wonder&lt;br /&gt;You're still here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petal by petal&lt;br /&gt;Piece by piece&lt;br /&gt;Think of life as a flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nourish it, won't you please?&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/7974791-109295220326607697?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295220326607697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295220326607697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295220326607697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295220326607697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/life-is-flower.html' title='Life Is A Flower'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295215803424432</id><published>2004-08-20T01:47:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:49:18.036+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DEAR GOD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU GUIDE MY SOUL&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF THIS WHOLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU FORGIVE ME&lt;br /&gt;HELP ME REDEEM MY MISTAKES&lt;br /&gt;GUIDE ME TOWARDS THE LIGHT&lt;br /&gt;SO I CAN FEEL YOUR HEAVENLY GRACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU FORGIVE MY PAST MISTAKES&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU HELP ME STAND UP TO WHAT I SHOULD FACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU HELP ME GET BACK MY HEART AND SOUL&lt;br /&gt;THE VERY THINGS THAT I’VE LOST BECAUSE I TOOK THE WRONG ROAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU OPEN YOUR DOORS TO ME&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT YOU HELP ME SHATTER MY PROBLEMS TO SMITHEREENS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I COULD WRITE A MILLION WORDS TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM WOULD BE TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY HEART IS SHATTERED INTO A MILLION PIECES&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF MY SINS&lt;br /&gt;I DON’T KNOW WHETHER I WILL GO TO HELL&lt;br /&gt;OR TO HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMPIRE UPON EMPIRE&lt;br /&gt;WORLD UPON WORLD&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW IT IS UP TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWN FROM HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;UPWARDS FROM HELL&lt;br /&gt;I ASK THAT YOU HELP ME ON THIS EARTH, TO HELP ME BECOME TRUE TO MYSELF, TRUE TO YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THIS IS JUST A WRITTEN PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;AND I DON’T KNOW WHETHER IT WOULD COUNT OR NOT IN YOUR BOOK&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HOPE YOU WILL ANSWER THIS PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;FOR I KNOW YOU ARE MERCIFUL, LOVING TO YOUR SUBJECTS – ALWAYS WANTING FOR THEM WHAT IS GOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMEN &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/7974791-109295215803424432?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109295205243537529</id><published>2004-08-20T01:45:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T01:47:32.436+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me Up And Make Me Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Call me up to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;Call me up to ask me how I am and why.&lt;br /&gt;Call me up just to say that you miss me and not need me.&lt;br /&gt;But don’t call me up to say ‘Bye’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can’t listen to your sweet voice then at least let me see your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Where passion lives without a lie.&lt;br /&gt;Where the moon and the sun lie.&lt;br /&gt;And where beauty is never denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no vision without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Life, without you, is just a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know your beauty, I want to understand your smile.&lt;br /&gt;Where dimples come up, and make your eyes twinkle in the light.&lt;br /&gt; Call me up – please, and make &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; smile&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/7974791-109295205243537529?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109295205243537529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109295205243537529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295205243537529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109295205243537529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/call-me-up-and-make-me-smile.html' title='Call Me Up And Make Me Smile'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109294337050893320</id><published>2004-08-19T23:22:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T23:22:50.550+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She wore a blue ribbon on her hair&lt;br /&gt;It would fluff around when she would dance through the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She danced like a baby&lt;br /&gt;Being happy and all&lt;br /&gt;She was full of it&lt;br /&gt;God! I loved her smile. I loved her all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written with the passion of love&lt;br /&gt;And inspired by your beauty&lt;br /&gt;This the truth&lt;br /&gt;This is a true love story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fell from Heaven because she was meant for me&lt;br /&gt;I felt inspelled by everything on her; from eye to knee&lt;br /&gt;You would have too, believe you and me&lt;br /&gt;Angelica was her name, and angelic in her nature, she was, truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's gone&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where&lt;br /&gt;This is my story&lt;br /&gt;Of my life's only care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelica, if you read this - I love you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is all I ever wanted you to know&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/7974791-109294337050893320?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277761331484632</id><published>2004-08-18T01:19:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:20:13.316+04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Have Left Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have left me&lt;br /&gt;To this cruel world&lt;br /&gt;To live alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a caveman hiding from a hunter in the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have put my love&lt;br /&gt;On trial&lt;br /&gt;The way you shut me out&lt;br /&gt;The truth that you deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years&lt;br /&gt;Was nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;The things we have done and seen&lt;br /&gt;Now because of you, I am truly blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too blue&lt;br /&gt;To see the world&lt;br /&gt;In an optimistic eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too blue&lt;br /&gt;To taste the true taste&lt;br /&gt;Of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why have you thrown away my heart?&lt;br /&gt;The lies that you told me I hold on to and cry at every night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish&lt;br /&gt;That you had killed me&lt;br /&gt;Instead of having leaving me like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you had to go&lt;br /&gt;And do what you did&lt;br /&gt;It’s a curse, not bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be dead&lt;br /&gt;Not alive&lt;br /&gt;How I dreamed of being in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Oh so many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so wicked?&lt;br /&gt;Why all the lies?&lt;br /&gt;Why tearing up my heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Now I die slowly&lt;br /&gt;Now the world can collapse on me&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn’t care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This birthday will really be different&lt;br /&gt;Now that you are gone&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can commit suicide with a free mind&lt;br /&gt;Because I have lost my soul&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/7974791-109277761331484632?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109277761331484632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109277761331484632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277761331484632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277761331484632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/you-have-left-me.html' title='You Have Left Me'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277757369893838</id><published>2004-08-18T01:19:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:19:33.696+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mind is wondering about you&lt;br /&gt;Would you make me a happy man, or more blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t why&lt;br /&gt;I am taking it this way&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t talked to you, or heard from you&lt;br /&gt;Or even seen your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am&lt;br /&gt;Blowing it out of proportion&lt;br /&gt;But if I am&lt;br /&gt;Then why all this sudden happiness and loving notion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only seen your picture&lt;br /&gt;And already I am obsessed&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I am acting childlike&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it is a test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A test to see&lt;br /&gt;If I am worthy of such a thing or not&lt;br /&gt;To try to believe&lt;br /&gt;That life can make you make happy and not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to myself&lt;br /&gt;I try to be&lt;br /&gt;Wonderous questions&lt;br /&gt;Always seem to swim in my sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not what you want&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy on me&lt;br /&gt;For I have been slaughtered a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;By women, who have kept me on my toes and turned out to be thieves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope&lt;br /&gt;I do wish&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Could someone send out a sign, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want&lt;br /&gt;Is someone to love&lt;br /&gt;Someone to care for me&lt;br /&gt;Who will not betray my trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will that day ever come?&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure&lt;br /&gt;It’s like the weather that we always have on the outside&lt;br /&gt;You never can predict what’s going to happen in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White flower&lt;br /&gt;Silver petals&lt;br /&gt;Spark in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Dying of this riddle&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/7974791-109277757369893838?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109277757369893838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109277757369893838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277757369893838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277757369893838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/wonder.html' title='Wonder'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277753846856750</id><published>2004-08-18T01:18:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:18:58.466+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Torn Souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ghost at my path&lt;br /&gt;Things I may never come to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beggar at the streets&lt;br /&gt;The children’s tears&lt;br /&gt;How much more will we be silent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defenders of the faith&lt;br /&gt;We are ones who know of the pain&lt;br /&gt;Dare you, to mute yourself, against the children’s crying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures&lt;br /&gt;We see&lt;br /&gt;The motions&lt;br /&gt;We seek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born free&lt;br /&gt;I will live free&lt;br /&gt;I will die a free soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who think they are weak&lt;br /&gt;To anyone who thinks they are not of need&lt;br /&gt;How do you face this call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The call of the innocent&lt;br /&gt;Who howl out of pain&lt;br /&gt;Who’s skin, soul, lifetime’s memories&lt;br /&gt;Have been torn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit in our homes&lt;br /&gt;Silent tears&lt;br /&gt;When will we ever overcome&lt;br /&gt;These silly, stupid, fears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself&lt;br /&gt;Among fighters&lt;br /&gt;Thrashing away&lt;br /&gt;At those who attempt to steal my lifetime’s possessions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebel soul&lt;br /&gt;Nothing less, nothing more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The secret of life&lt;br /&gt;Is to live each day at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan ahead&lt;br /&gt;You may&lt;br /&gt;But don’t be surprised&lt;br /&gt;If one day, your plans are changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart&lt;br /&gt;Can only belong to one&lt;br /&gt;Take your time&lt;br /&gt;To find that ‘one’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t cry at my words&lt;br /&gt;Do something for our world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s never too lateTo stop the pain&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/7974791-109277753846856750?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109277753846856750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109277753846856750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277753846856750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277753846856750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/torn-souls.html' title='Torn Souls'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277749950715690</id><published>2004-08-18T01:17:00.001+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:18:19.506+04:00</updated><title type='text'>There Is No Reason To Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There is no reason to smile&lt;br /&gt;Anymore&lt;br /&gt;There is no life&lt;br /&gt;No spring in my bottom&lt;br /&gt;No galore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is life&lt;br /&gt;As atrocious as it may be&lt;br /&gt;The things I used to love and like&lt;br /&gt;Have all gone. Now, it's just me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well&lt;br /&gt;Just hang off my head&lt;br /&gt;What good is life&lt;br /&gt;When you live as if you are dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negligence to soul&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;To my life&lt;br /&gt;The things I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;It is just a phase&lt;br /&gt;I say&lt;br /&gt;It is a lot of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me morphine, anytime&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna live this kind of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7974791-109277749950715690?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109277749950715690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109277749950715690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277749950715690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277749950715690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/there-is-no-reason-to-smile.html' title='There Is No Reason To Smile'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277745179835010</id><published>2004-08-18T01:17:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:17:31.796+04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Loneliness grasps at my heart&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper into my emotions making me cry out in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is the light to where your heart breathes&lt;br /&gt;The feeling, the passion, a lifting – an 'ease'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a tale to be told&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the heartbreaks and mixing in with the mould&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold out your heart&lt;br /&gt;At bay&lt;br /&gt;Keep wishing&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers gaze at one another&lt;br /&gt;Friends love each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am merely a person who has been in line for years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Waiting for the other true half of me&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/7974791-109277745179835010?l=rapidlyblue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/feeds/109277745179835010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7974791&amp;postID=109277745179835010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277745179835010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7974791/posts/default/109277745179835010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rapidlyblue.blogspot.com/2004/08/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Ali Mehdi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7974791.post-109277741156971272</id><published>2004-08-18T01:16:00.000+04:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T01:16:51.570+04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Taking my life&lt;br /&gt;Into my own two hands&lt;br /&gt;With this knife&lt;br /&gt;I think of why is it I stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Then thinking of what I am writing&lt;br /&gt;Through and through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple words&lt;br /&gt;You say to me&lt;br /&gt;Make me stop&lt;br /&gt;Make me think&lt;br /&gt;Make me stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped thinking about her&lt;br /&gt;From time to time&lt;br /&gt;Because of what you said to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I printed out your email&lt;br /&gt;Not because of your poetic lines&lt;br /&gt;But because I believed in thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have two copies&lt;br /&gt;One at home&lt;br /&gt;One in my car…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I stopped thinking about anything good&lt;br /&gt;Permanently&lt;br /&gt;Girls, I see&lt;br /&gt;Bitches - maybe, too&lt;br /&gt;But no one as sweet&lt;br /&gt;As sweet as you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to keep myself on track&lt;br /&gt;I try to make myself understand&lt;br /&gt;That it is I who is in gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to look onward and see the sun shine&lt;br /&gt;Where the glow keeps glowing, never hides&lt;br /&gt;But all I ever feel is rain - cold bitter rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the type&lt;br /&gt;That I love&lt;br /&gt;Not the type with the blowing wind&lt;br /&gt;But the type that just keeps pouring down on you&lt;br /&gt;Until eventually, there is no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is that day – the one that has no more&lt;br /&gt;That I am looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;The sun will shine my way&lt;br /&gt;And I will need MIB sunglasses to get over them&lt;br /&gt;Because they’ll be shining for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling me&lt;br /&gt;This is your day&lt;br /&gt;You are the ghost&lt;br /&gt;You are Ghosty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will live on&lt;br /&gt;You will understand&lt;br /&gt;This is life&lt;br /&gt;You have Hods to help you at hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a phase&lt;br /&gt;For if I fail&lt;br /&gt;Then I am no better than she is&lt;br /&gt;The pain&lt;br /&gt;That I am feeling is cold, can’t explain it because it’s bitter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Come my way&lt;br /&gt;Let your sunrays&lt;br /&gt;Shine on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead me&lt;br /&gt;To the one who will truly love me for me&lt;br /&gt;Lead me&lt;br /&gt;To my happiness and to accomplishing my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Lead me&lt;br /&gt;To the white rose that truly exists on this Earth&lt;br /&gt;Help me&lt;br /&gt;Keep my friends - whether they like it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White roses&lt;br /&gt;Red roses&lt;br /&gt;Yellow, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how much&lt;br /&gt;I am missing&lt;br /&gt;The one who is making me all sad and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;Whoever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes&lt;br /&gt;To answer your question&lt;br /&gt;A woman is all my life, love, and heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For without her&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live&lt;br /&gt;Without her&lt;br /&gt;I cannot exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to me&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to make it my reality&lt;br /&gt;Even if it means that, I would die for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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