<?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-27718344</id><updated>2011-05-09T14:39:02.619+05:30</updated><category term='Pushing me down a little'/><category term='Haunting'/><category term='Eternal'/><category term='Mahendran'/><category term='Aisle'/><category term='Chiki'/><category term='LiT'/><category term='L.i.T'/><category term='Are you Awake'/><category term='Lost in Translation'/><category term='Anand'/><category term='Silver Tears'/><title type='text'>Test Dummy</title><subtitle type='html'>This page was created to voice out my thoughts in form of songs I write, when I feel I have to... This is a place for reflection, meditation and an identity!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27718344.post-8077728763638363155</id><published>2008-03-08T04:28:00.008+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:21:32.109+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Crown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/R9KS_LQUezI/AAAAAAAAKKU/Z0EtxzZhwFY/s1600-h/Aladdin+Interpret.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/R9KS_LQUezI/AAAAAAAAKKU/Z0EtxzZhwFY/s320/Aladdin+Interpret.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175360535852776242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trudge across six stormy deserts&lt;br /&gt;Muster a steed if you should droop&lt;br /&gt;Smell the dust and heat from sanguine looms&lt;br /&gt;Fear no dance of the devil's spite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Heed the wizard, smell the crown&lt;br /&gt;Ride your fortune to glory and fame&lt;br /&gt;No lamp shall ever dazzle or burn,&lt;br /&gt;For, the spirit of a victory, fuels this game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking a glide over the dozen mounds,&lt;br /&gt;Guided by felonious omniscience&lt;br /&gt;Lustful scenes leave my nerves a-tingling&lt;br /&gt;Treachery follows entrapment in a guise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Pandora's box for a chest of treasure&lt;br /&gt;And the devil's dance for erotic pleasure,&lt;br /&gt;Innocence betrayed me when anger displaced me&lt;br /&gt;Tact and faith will pave my way to avenge treason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Fly me high, in the oblivious crimson sky,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mighty Fae, I'm the son of Sheára&lt;br /&gt;Mark my vow- I'll decimate you, and then-&lt;br /&gt;Dusty mounds will drench in blood and venom,&lt;br /&gt;From the serpent's head- battered and crushed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I decry you, wizard, but I smell the crown&lt;br /&gt;I'll ride my fortune to glory and fame&lt;br /&gt;This lamp shall dazzle and burn for me,&lt;br /&gt;For, the spirit of my victory, fuels this game."&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;II. Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of a future, visions from the past,&lt;br /&gt;Turmoil in the present, but for you my love&lt;br /&gt;My solace is the form of your enchanting veil,&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of your bosom, and your hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to fight, I wish to stay,&lt;br /&gt;I wish to bring you all the riches,&lt;br /&gt;Along with all the goodness of this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look what I've brought for you, &lt;br /&gt;Look what I do for you..."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! But the evil eye of the serpent!&lt;br /&gt;Imposing just evil and plundering our subjects"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;III. The Struggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he mounts his mat and cracks the whip,&lt;br /&gt;"I'll ravage your whore, and I'll wreck your ship"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying high, in Caelerethian skies,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mighty Fae, I'm the son of Sheára&lt;br /&gt;With Mermarian wrath burning through my soul,&lt;br /&gt;The ground shudders with a fatal blow&lt;br /&gt;Dusty mounds soak in blood and venom,&lt;br /&gt;The Serpent's head- Splattered, battered and crushed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I decry you, Glinkli, I keep my crown&lt;br /&gt;They'll ride my fortune to glory and fame&lt;br /&gt;This lamp still dazzles and burns for me,&lt;br /&gt;For, the spirit of my victory, fuels this game."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV. Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legend walks the peaceful land,&lt;br /&gt;Good deeds shall emanate now, and forever&lt;br /&gt;'Til the crown stays firm,&lt;br /&gt;From dust and sand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27718344-8077728763638363155?l=tch-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8077728763638363155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27718344&amp;postID=8077728763638363155' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/8077728763638363155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/8077728763638363155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/2008/03/crown.html' title='The Crown'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/R9KS_LQUezI/AAAAAAAAKKU/Z0EtxzZhwFY/s72-c/Aladdin+Interpret.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27718344.post-4152462781611131479</id><published>2007-06-11T01:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-13T15:44:07.020+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahendran'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost in Translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.i.T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LiT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eternal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aisle'/><title type='text'>Eternal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RmxigHjZpmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/Iel3prVFWJk/s1600-h/Eternal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RmxigHjZpmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/Iel3prVFWJk/s320/Eternal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074539184062572130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;A few weeks ago, Chiki came up with a mellow progression. That night, I dreamed of a story with supernatural overtones... Here it is -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Eternal, by L.i.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Walking down the aisle&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes locked on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Red and white reflecting to the skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If silence were his words&lt;br /&gt;Then the coldest stone could tell&lt;br /&gt;His every step he'd take, was for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter now-&lt;br /&gt;The price you paid to grieve today&lt;br /&gt;You walk to what calls you there&lt;br /&gt;Could this be just the voices in your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the woods&lt;br /&gt;He felt a sense of deja vu-&lt;br /&gt;"Take my hand, just take me beyond..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ringin' in his ears&lt;br /&gt;Were they signs that called him near?&lt;br /&gt;"...don't turn around, there's no one there..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cry yourself to sleep today&lt;br /&gt;For the promise that was made too fast,&lt;br /&gt;A mind enticed by eternal lies,&lt;br /&gt;Of not the body nor the face- Just the soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27718344-4152462781611131479?l=tch-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4152462781611131479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27718344&amp;postID=4152462781611131479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/4152462781611131479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/4152462781611131479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/eternal-soul.html' title='Eternal'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RmxigHjZpmI/AAAAAAAAB3U/Iel3prVFWJk/s72-c/Eternal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27718344.post-5198249595720228239</id><published>2006-11-13T10:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-08-03T16:45:23.733+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pushing me down a little'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost in Translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.i.T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LiT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are you Awake'/><title type='text'>Lost in Translation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RaNvIIXMpwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rzI5HD0x6M8/s1600-h/Eye+of+the+Tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RaNvIIXMpwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rzI5HD0x6M8/s320/Eye+of+the+Tiger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017976595295282946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Lost in Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;L.i.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lookin' through the door that leads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To the past where I have been&lt;br /&gt;All the scenes that pass me by,&lt;br /&gt;Are memories when you walked beside&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I stumble across a sign&lt;br /&gt;When I look in the mirror that lied&lt;br /&gt;What you trade is nothing but pain&lt;br /&gt;When you give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me down a little&lt;br /&gt;Won't make you any taller again&lt;br /&gt;Stash your deeds away&lt;br /&gt;They'll come back to haunt you&lt;br /&gt;Drowning, you struggle to breathe&lt;br /&gt;You long to be on the shores again&lt;br /&gt;Reading between the lines,&lt;br /&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake,&lt;br /&gt;To see your future dying?&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake?&lt;br /&gt;.. Standing, waiting, praying, crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake,&lt;br /&gt;I see your future dying?&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake?&lt;br /&gt;.. Standing, waiting, praying, crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts that warm my nights&lt;br /&gt;Answers beyond these sights&lt;br /&gt;Why let a thriving flower die,&lt;br /&gt;And let the bitter cold inside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why take a ride you knew won't last?&lt;br /&gt;Why put a price on deeds of the past?&lt;br /&gt;Why let time erase those days?&lt;br /&gt;Now, you walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me down a little&lt;br /&gt;Won't make you any taller again&lt;br /&gt;Stash your deeds away&lt;br /&gt;They'll come back to haunt you&lt;br /&gt;Drowning, you struggle to breathe&lt;br /&gt;You long to be on the shores again&lt;br /&gt;Reading between the lines,&lt;br /&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake,&lt;br /&gt;To see your future dying?&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake?&lt;br /&gt;.. Standing, waiting, praying, crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake,&lt;br /&gt;I see your future dying?&lt;br /&gt;Are you awake?&lt;br /&gt;.. Standing, waiting, praying, crying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27718344-5198249595720228239?l=tch-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5198249595720228239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27718344&amp;postID=5198249595720228239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/5198249595720228239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/5198249595720228239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/2006/11/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation!'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a3aAmL_ABgI/RaNvIIXMpwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rzI5HD0x6M8/s72-c/Eye+of+the+Tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27718344.post-116097317129275040</id><published>2006-10-16T09:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:31:53.391+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost in Translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.i.T'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LiT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silver Tears'/><title type='text'>Silver Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2328/2924/1600/femvamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2328/2924/320/femvamp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silver Tears&lt;br /&gt;L.i.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that's been mine&lt;br /&gt;Through sands of time&lt;br /&gt;Won't lead me&lt;br /&gt;To define-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What stands between&lt;br /&gt;A man and beast&lt;br /&gt;Makes me trust,&lt;br /&gt;and soar again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me from this land I walk on&lt;br /&gt;To the promised plains&lt;br /&gt;Where I won't see,&lt;br /&gt;Your Silver Tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In skies of hope,&lt;br /&gt;And clouds as dreams&lt;br /&gt;Touching 'em brings&lt;br /&gt;Visions unseen&lt;br /&gt;No storms with rains, no strife just hope&lt;br /&gt;A silver shield encircles me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me from this land I walk on&lt;br /&gt;To the the promised plains&lt;br /&gt;Where I won't see,&lt;br /&gt;Your Silver Tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Silver Tear was my shield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27718344-116097317129275040?l=tch-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/116097317129275040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27718344&amp;postID=116097317129275040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/116097317129275040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/116097317129275040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/2006/10/silver-tears.html' title='Silver Tears'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27718344.post-114706553605332711</id><published>2006-05-08T10:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-13T10:04:40.073+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge That Burned!</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--   var google_rc = {     format: '728x90_rc',     width: 728,     height: 90,     modules: ['searches','pages','news'],     color_line: 'ffcc00',     color_link: 'cc6600',     color_bg: 'ffffff',     color_text: '000000',     color_source: '6f6f6f',     color_header:  'f4eec6',     color_footer: 'f4eec6'   }; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2328/2924/320/the%20bridge%20that%20burned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.This guy reflects on his weakened emotional stability, falterin' faith, and all that goes with it ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(May 5th - May 8th 2006)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BRIDGE THAT BURNED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seein' fadin' daylight, darkened crimson skies&lt;br /&gt;The rough winds hit the sails, designs drown in front of my eyes&lt;br /&gt;On shifting sand I stand, twist in fate or slight o' hand&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling down without you, will I arise again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been walkin' this path towards you, for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;Been singin' and thinkin' and feelin', you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Now I look around and feel it all seems just the same&lt;br /&gt;Been walkin' the path leadin' me back to the start, from where I came;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it love that you preached to me, or was it friendship that you breached?&lt;br /&gt;Was I more than a friend to you, or was it just make-believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shut the door on my face, no signs, no sounds&lt;br /&gt;You've left me pickin' up my hopes, you, smashed to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I need no excuse or no reason to return to you,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't sheddin' no more tears 'coz I've severed my ties with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            ... But then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..My world's come tumbling down, I'm barely on my feet, drenched in rain&lt;br /&gt;My life's been crumbling down, is the war I fight within me in vain&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts come hauntin' me, yet I fight and defy confusion and pain&lt;br /&gt;Out-stretched arms i'm on my knees, I've lost your faith, but,&lt;br /&gt;What have I gained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world's come tumbling down,&lt;br /&gt;My life's been crumbling down,&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts come hauntin' me,&lt;br /&gt;Outsretched arms and on my knees..&lt;br /&gt;..Lost  your faith, but, what have I gained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' by the remains o' the bridge that burned&lt;br /&gt;Still tryin' to build this bridge we burnt&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' by the rails o' the bridge that burned&lt;br /&gt;Still tryin' to build this bridge that burned...&lt;br /&gt;====================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--   var google_rc = {     format: '728x90_rc',     width: 728,     height: 90,     modules: ['searches','pages','news'],     color_line: 'ffcc00',     color_link: 'cc6600',     color_bg: 'ffffff',     color_text: '000000',     color_source: '6f6f6f',     color_header:  'f4eec6',     color_footer: 'f4eec6'   }; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--   var google_rc = {     format: '728x90_rc',     width: 728,     height: 90,     modules: ['searches','pages','news'],     color_line: 'ffcc00',     color_link: 'cc6600',     color_bg: 'ffffff',     color_text: '000000',     color_source: '6f6f6f',     color_header:  'f4eec6',     color_footer: 'f4eec6'   }; //--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript" src="http://relcontent.googlesyndication.com/relcontent/show_rc.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" language="JavaScript" src="http://relcontent.googlesyndication.com/relcontent/show_rc.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27718344-114706553605332711?l=tch-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/114706553605332711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27718344&amp;postID=114706553605332711' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/114706553605332711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27718344/posts/default/114706553605332711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tch-ed.blogspot.com/2006/05/bridge-that-burned.html' title='The Bridge That Burned!'/><author><name>Prog Power</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09449160685490995817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://lh6.google.com/image/anand.capri/RX4uwAMnx6I/AAAAAAAAA0o/shb2IDYd87k/DSC00970.JPG?imgmax=800'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
