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	<title>Stuff Straight from Heart ...</title>
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		<title>Lazy Boy</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jun 2008 09:19:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Sleeping on my lazy bed
My mind is numb
Starring at those distant objects
Rating myself so dumb
I don&#8217;t wanna move an inch
I just dunno what to say
I see the world going around me so fast
But &#8216;STILL&#8217; is what I just wanna stay !!
My limbs sound tiring this eve
Though they haven&#8217;t worked so hard
Wanna get someone to massage [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Sleeping on my lazy bed<br />
My mind is numb<br />
Starring at those distant objects<br />
Rating myself so dumb</em></p>
<p><em>I don&#8217;t wanna move an inch<br />
I just dunno what to say<br />
I see the world going around me so fast<br />
But &#8216;STILL&#8217; is what I just wanna stay !!</em></p>
<p><em>My limbs sound tiring this eve<br />
Though they haven&#8217;t worked so hard<br />
Wanna get someone to massage them gently<br />
Give my body a chance to make its pain discard</em></p>
<p><em>Have so much work to do<br />
But looking for some angel&#8217;s helping hand too<br />
Mind now filled up with thoughts of procrastination<br />
Everything piles up together, body feels having caught some kinda flu</em></p>
<p><em>Feeling so hungry<br />
But food is to be prepared<br />
When will I make it and when will I eat<br />
Between these thoughts my body feels teared</em></p>
<p><em>I have the world to catch up and make myself active<br />
&#8220;Gear up soldier, take the initiative&#8221;<br />
Jogs and cycles tomorrow morning sounds so good<br />
I will set the early alarm and get myself in the mood</em></p>
<p><em>Lemme sleep fast and ditch the work today<br />
&#8220;Look at this dude coming&#8221; is what the world will say!<br />
Feeling of motivation engulfs me high<br />
I sound ready for the challenge, giving my laziness a bye</em></p>
<p><em>Smile is back on my face<br />
And my limbs start to move<br />
But just to switch off the overhead lights<br />
And wrap myself in the sheet and snooze</em></p>
<p><em>Its six in the morning<br />
And the alarm makes its usual irritating sound<br />
I try desperately to find the panic button<br />
And switch off the ringing rounds</em></p>
<p><em>I lay somewhat awake in my lazy bed<br />
My mind running long<br />
&#8220;BOY am feeling so LAZY, Lemme just sleep today<br />
From tomorrow I will TRY again to to sing the sweet song&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>It&#8217;s been years thinking of the same<br />
But the results are no different and so is the game<br />
Back inside my sheet, I just bear again a smile<br />
&#8220;I am happy the way I am, who will run those miles&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>I don&#8217;t wanna move an inch<br />
I just dunno what to say<br />
I am seeing the world around me going so fast<br />
But &#8216;STILL&#8217; is what I just wanna stay !!</em></p>
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		<title>Teenage Dreams &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://rhushabh.mykavita.com/2008/03/06/teenage-dreams/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 11:43:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Teenage Dreams ...]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Nineteen years old and am so confused,
Sometimes feeling so happy sometimes so bruised
Fighting so hard and strong,
But can&#8217;t differentiate what&#8217;s right what&#8217;s wrong
Everytime my mind says a point,
Just to make my heart disappoint
Going bezerk over my decisions,
And making, with people, unhappy collisions
Lack of self-control is what I fear the most,
Loneliness ever haunting me like a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Nineteen years old and am so confused,<br />
Sometimes feeling so happy sometimes so bruised<br />
Fighting so hard and strong,<br />
But can&#8217;t differentiate what&#8217;s right what&#8217;s wrong</em></p>
<p><em>Everytime my mind says a point,<br />
Just to make my heart disappoint<br />
Going bezerk over my decisions,<br />
And making, with people, unhappy collisions</em></p>
<p><em>Lack of self-control is what I fear the most,<br />
Loneliness ever haunting me like a ghost<br />
Something inside me always pulls me down,<br />
Loosing all my confidence and feeling drowned</em></p>
<p><em>I sit back at a corner,<br />
Wondering I used to laugh, how come am now a mourner<br />
A constant wave of tension hovering my head,<br />
Series of broken trusts making me feel dead</em></p>
<p><em>Doubts crawling in everytime I speak,<br />
People&#8217;s answers make me feel miserable and weak<br />
I just wanna shut the door left all alone,<br />
Crying and crying and just be my own</em></p>
<p><em>I cant take this anymore,<br />
Life has wrenched     all happiness from the core<br />
Every other thing takes me  a step closer to the edge,<br />
I am all broke and need a room to catch my breathe</em></p>
<p><em>Thoughts creeping in,<br />
My mind&#8217;s stale<br />
Sick questions bombarding me,<br />
Hitting my heart hard like a nail</em></p>
<p><em>&#8220;Why can&#8217;t people understand me,<br />
Always giving me advice but noone hears my plea<br />
Whom do I go to, my life is all pissed,<br />
Lemme just end it putting knife on my wrist&#8221;</em></p>
<p><em>But, sad or glad, this is not how I want it to end,<br />
I wanna fight hard and defend<br />
I only expected joy and laughter but no screams,<br />
Whenever I saw my <strong>Teenage Dreams!!</strong></em></p>
<p><em>What should I do somebody please explain,<br />
Why the hell am so confused and feeling lame?<br />
Patience and tolerance is what you need,<br />
To stop that fear inside, growing like a weed</em></p>
<p><em>Destroying your beauty and brains,<br />
Just throw it off your veins<br />
Feel confident and ready to rise,<br />
Respect other&#8217;s opinion, and before reacting, always think twice</em></p>
<p><em>Dont be neglected but be a part of the lots,<br />
Talk to people and make buddy knots<br />
Unlocking the happiness has a very simple key,<br />
Think No-More, Take no tension, just be free</em></p>
<p><em>Relax, hangout,<br />
And be cool,<br />
Laugh and enjoy as the days passby,<br />
Bcuz very-soon these teenage days gonna wish you good-bye!!</em></p>
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		<title>India Calling !!</title>
		<link>http://rhushabh.mykavita.com/2008/02/18/india-calling/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 11:02:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[India Calling !!]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Deep inside my mind
A thought always remained
Is it just that I feel it
Or is my mother really in pain?
Buildings rising so high
But our hearts going mild
Roads are a pity
Hey, this is what we Indians call a city !!
Going up and down
Vehicles making perpetual sound
Pollution at its peak
Dusty days making rounds
Scattered plastics and paper
Or some spits [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Deep inside my mind<br />
A thought always remained<br />
Is it just that I feel it<br />
Or is my mother really in pain?</em></p>
<p><em>Buildings rising so high<br />
But our hearts going mild<br />
Roads are a pity<br />
Hey, this is what we Indians call a city !!</em></p>
<p><em>Going up and down<br />
Vehicles making perpetual sound<br />
Pollution at its peak<br />
Dusty days making rounds</em></p>
<p><em>Scattered plastics and paper<br />
Or some spits no better<br />
The stinky smell of waste<br />
Lying on every road and, too on our face</em></p>
<p><em>Poor have no say<br />
Rich have sunshine and they merrily make hay<br />
Daughter is still a taboo<br />
Suicides and dowry are sadly still not gray</em></p>
<p><em>Children wake up with resposibilities<br />
Left with no choice<br />
Just pursue their careers<br />
But not their abilities</em></p>
<p><em>Ministers are sinisters<br />
Making ugly helpless men fight<br />
Enjoying their winning winding plans<br />
And holding up the might</em></p>
<p><em>Every second minute a farmer dies<br />
No food no water, no shoulder to cry<br />
No one is aware of their saddened state<br />
But the seat-begging guys who just pretend &amp; lie</em></p>
<p><em>Promises made with a huge smile<br />
Simply to be thrown off, say good-bye<br />
We all are blissfully ignorant<br />
Sadly living just our lives</em></p>
<p><em>The silent youth is care-free<br />
A selfish a man can ever be<br />
Just thinking of hooking up a girl<br />
Or gulping down fries, pizzas and Pepsi</em></p>
<p><em>A silent sigh, a raging fear<br />
Trapped in my heart, asking<br />
Is it just that I feel it<br />
Or is my mother really in plight?</em></p>
<p><em>My eyes burning like hell<br />
Seeing her raped in despair<br />
Tearing her integrity<br />
And drowning so deep, her pride</em></p>
<p><em>She wont shout for help<br />
Nor would she beg to leave her alone<br />
Confined to her distress<br />
She just lets out a silent moan</em></p>
<p><em>I cant take no more<br />
Wanna rise up and even out the score<br />
But sadly this aint no game<br />
I would be thrown off like a whore</em></p>
<p><em>Its time to grow, come together<br />
Save our dying dusty mother<br />
Lets build a fresh relationship<br />
To sail her to the glory times forever</em></p>
<p><em>Hear your thoughts inside<br />
For every one of you knows what&#8217;s right<br />
Its time for a revolutionary change<br />
To take our mother to new heights</em></p>
<p><em>Men trading our country<br />
Have to be shown their right place<br />
Make them do their duty<br />
And carry our land with grace</em></p>
<p><em>Just one step, one act<br />
A leading hand to grab her<br />
Our mother is falling<br />
Wake up guys, <strong>India is calling !!</strong></em></p>
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		<title>My Valentine !!</title>
		<link>http://rhushabh.mykavita.com/2008/02/09/my-valentine/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 04:03:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Valentine]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In the midst of May,
 There was a murky darkness over day
 Strong winds sweeping the clouds
 But they still closed the light away
On the mountain&#8217;s peak
 Was I standing tall
 Gazing the sky above
 With a tear in my eye and about to fall
My insides all turned to ash,
 And my heart blew away [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>In the midst of May,</em><em><br />
</em><em> There was a murky darkness over day</em><em><br />
</em><em> Strong winds sweeping the clouds</em><em><br />
</em><em> But they still closed the light away</em></p>
<p><em>On the mountain&#8217;s peak</em><em><br />
</em><em> Was I standing tall</em><em><br />
</em><em> Gazing the sky above</em><em><br />
</em><em> With a tear in my eye and about to fall</em></p>
<p><em>My insides all turned to ash,</em><em><br />
</em><em> And my heart blew away as I collapsed,</em><em><br />
</em><em> The black wind took them away</em><em><br />
</em><em> And held the darkness over, that day</em></p>
<p><em>Dissatisfied and dejected</em><em><br />
</em><em> I crumbled on the rocks</em><em><br />
</em><em> Murmering a silent prayer</em><em><br />
</em><em> Listening to see if the GOD talks</em></p>
<p><em>Left all alone in this sin world</em><em><br />
</em><em> With no one to live up for</em><em><br />
</em><em> Was asking for a small gift</em><em><br />
</em><em> A reason, a companion no more !!</em></p>
<p><em>Closed my hurting eyes</em><em><br />
</em><em> Trapped my breath inside</em><em><br />
</em><em> Stopped the pounding heart</em><em><br />
</em><em> Eagerly waiting for someone to arrive &#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;</em></p>
<p><em>The clouds then suddenly moved away</em><em><br />
</em><em> The winds slowed down</em><em><br />
</em><em> I saw the ray and rose</em><em><br />
</em><em> There was light and the darkness all gone</em></p>
<p><em>My prayers answered, there was You</em><em><br />
</em><em> Walking down from the God&#8217;s heaven</em><em><br />
</em><em> Coming to hold my life</em><em><br />
</em><em> And make my heart sweeten</em></p>
<p><em>I lifted my hand</em><em><br />
</em><em> And took your soft palm</em><em><br />
</em><em> Time had itself posed</em><em><br />
</em><em> As I lovingly proposed</em></p>
<p><em>I had you by my side</em><em><br />
</em><em> What a feeling it was like!!</em><em><br />
</em><em> I still remember the day</em><em><br />
</em><em> And just wear a silent smile</em></p>
<p><em>Days of pity had gone</em><em><br />
</em><em> And I was with you all along</em><em><br />
</em><em> God gifted me His best sunshine</em><em><br />
</em><em> By making you my Valentine</em></p>
<p><em>We are here to stay forever</em><em><br />
</em><em> If not our bodies, our love tender</em><em><br />
</em><em> As long as you are with me</em><em><br />
</em><em> I have no worries and nothing to ponder</em></p>
<p><em>Let me be greedy</em><em><br />
</em><em> And ask you once more</em><em><br />
</em><em> Make me feel lucky and blessed</em><em><br />
</em><em> Valentine&#8217;s day is approaching, Would you say Yes ??</em></p>
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