<?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-4052999640208330607</id><updated>2012-01-14T00:37:15.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN MY TUNES</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945460502490955979</uri><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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4052999640208330607.post-2182697877031363565</id><published>2011-04-28T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T01:03:45.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE IS A TWIST OR TWIST IS THE ULTIMATE LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;What to say !!! &lt;strike&gt;no words&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strike&gt;it will very wrong to say, actually lots of words but hard to describe it. Today that thing happened that i thought to happen with me quite a time ago but the twist is that happen to my friend . Now, what to say he is kind of disturbed and I'm kind of drum struck.So, right now let see what happen next, does life gives more twists,sweets or SOSsssssssss. I hope a day will come when we can get off of these complicity and lead a simplified life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4052999640208330607-2182697877031363565?l=inmytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2182697877031363565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-twist-or-twist-is-ultimate-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/2182697877031363565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/2182697877031363565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/04/life-is-twist-or-twist-is-ultimate-life.html' title='LIFE IS A TWIST OR TWIST IS THE ULTIMATE LIFE'/><author><name>Nesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945460502490955979</uri><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-4052999640208330607.post-1017834686005869707</id><published>2011-02-08T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T19:48:50.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IN MY TUNES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Life never goes as per my tunes.Life plays its own music like times takes its own decision.That makes them happy to see their humans struggling with the pain. Life of mine is just the same, every time I take a step forward life seems to pull me back. I trying to be happy but I think happiness and thyself will never go together.So at last I'm trying to make pain and miseries my friends, at least I won't hurt hard then....Again , I think without these problems my life will be too monotonous, because i try to do everything in very slow and correct, again in very steady manner. Every problems I may not be able to solve but that process will surely make me strong&amp;nbsp; to face the bigger problems in future.I hope in future I will get more &lt;b&gt;stronger,bolder&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;more simplified&lt;/b&gt;!!! &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4052999640208330607-1017834686005869707?l=inmytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1017834686005869707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-my-tunes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/1017834686005869707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/1017834686005869707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-my-tunes.html' title='IN MY TUNES...'/><author><name>Nesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945460502490955979</uri><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-4052999640208330607.post-8544688763476944853</id><published>2011-01-21T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:57:17.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Its so funny I thought I will never change, no one can&lt;b&gt; change &lt;/b&gt;me!! even after knowing that the meaning of life is &lt;b&gt;change.&lt;/b&gt;Well! for sometime I even made it happen but then I realized that I am not standing tall to changes rather I was just resisting myself , my heart, from doing things that I liked. It's like I became my own strict guardian, always refraining myself from being who I am&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But now I can't stand it. No more, I can't go on thinking about people , about what they say or think about me because I am who I am and I can't lie anymore to myself about it so, to the hell with people who don't understand me or resist my &lt;b&gt;change&lt;/b&gt; because they ain't going to be with me forever, the one who will be with&amp;nbsp; me forever is 'I' and I do respect&amp;nbsp; the person very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I am now facing the&lt;b&gt; changes&lt;/b&gt; in my life and I will be doing it and in these time I will not back down. I will &lt;b&gt;change&lt;/b&gt; but to the positive direction, I will &lt;b&gt;change&lt;/b&gt; into a free wind rather than a cold wild one, I will be free from everyone's thought and expectations &lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;like a free bird and most importantly I WILL BE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://images.bradspictures.com/bpictures/m/mountain_serpent_eagle_flying-8155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4052999640208330607-8544688763476944853?l=inmytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8544688763476944853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/8544688763476944853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/8544688763476944853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes.html' title='CHANGES'/><author><name>Nesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945460502490955979</uri><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-4052999640208330607.post-6085243540906751239</id><published>2010-12-11T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T02:25:05.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EYE WITH GOLDEN DREAMS</title><content type='html'>SEEMS SO UNNATURAL, THINGS WE THINK AND THE WAY IT HAPPENS.BUT DREAMS ARE THE THINK THAT NEVER STOP COMING TO YOU AND THE DREAM , WHICH I SEE ARE PRECIOUS AS GOLD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4052999640208330607-6085243540906751239?l=inmytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6085243540906751239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2010/12/eye-with-golden-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/6085243540906751239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4052999640208330607/posts/default/6085243540906751239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmytunes.blogspot.com/2010/12/eye-with-golden-dreams.html' title='EYE WITH GOLDEN DREAMS'/><author><name>Nesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945460502490955979</uri><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></feed>
