<?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-8659979417984895821</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:57:10.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eh eh...... eagerly anticipating ma future</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-3274547073537469731</id><published>2010-08-03T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T06:19:13.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So alone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So alone in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Alone listening to nightly whispers&lt;br /&gt;Alone in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Alone standing in court&lt;br /&gt;Alone I stand and fight&lt;br /&gt;Alone I pray for rainbow lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the morning I awake&lt;br /&gt;Alone I celebrate my joys&lt;br /&gt;Alone I cry out my sadness&lt;br /&gt;Alone I voice out my fears&lt;br /&gt;Alone in strenght&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in wealth&lt;br /&gt;Alone in good health&lt;br /&gt;Alone I try to understand&lt;br /&gt;Alone I seek knowledge&lt;br /&gt;Alone I share what is mine&lt;br /&gt;Alone I try not to be alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone when my time has come, I pass away                                                                    &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/8659979417984895821-3274547073537469731?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-5891770880081085975</id><published>2009-04-23T00:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:33:41.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a path...</title><content type='html'>I need a path that will lead me to success....&lt;br /&gt;A path that I can take that will result in no stress!&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will lead me to many blessings&lt;br /&gt;A path that will allow me to learn different lessons&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will teach me right from wrong&lt;br /&gt;A path where I can listenin to music an play my favorite song&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will lead me to happiness&lt;br /&gt;A path that's painless&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will lead me to answers to all my wonders&lt;br /&gt;A path where I will see lots of sunshine an little thunder&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will allow me to help others&lt;br /&gt;A path where I can be a rolemodel for all my sisiters and brothers&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will allow me to be independent&lt;br /&gt;A path where I'll make my own money so how I want is how I'll spend it&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will allow me to feel protected and secure&lt;br /&gt;A path that I'll take an I'll kno its the right one for sure&lt;br /&gt;I need a path that will lead me to success&lt;br /&gt;I need a path.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-5891770880081085975?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/5891770880081085975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/5891770880081085975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/5891770880081085975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-path.html' title='I need a path...'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-6244048480794981711</id><published>2009-04-23T00:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:32:49.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wont Change</title><content type='html'>I will be me tomorrow and today&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am everyday, all day&lt;br /&gt;I wont change for anyone&lt;br /&gt;I will be me this month and this year&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am for life&lt;br /&gt;I wont change for anyone even if I thought twice&lt;br /&gt;I will be me sooner and later&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am, if not greater&lt;br /&gt;I won't change for anyone&lt;br /&gt;I will be me every minute every hour&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am, watch me grow like a flower&lt;br /&gt;I won't change for anyone&lt;br /&gt;I will be me in the past and present&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am, unwrapped like a presant&lt;br /&gt;And I won't change for anyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-6244048480794981711?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-7045073836936618757</id><published>2009-04-23T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:30:52.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taste of 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Taste of 18&lt;/h1&gt; Beer,Wine,Vodka&lt;br /&gt;taste of taste&lt;br /&gt;different with every gulp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say&lt;br /&gt;thats illegal&lt;br /&gt;your not 21 yet at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;that it not right&lt;br /&gt;you make no sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&lt;br /&gt;friend who is 18&lt;br /&gt;is allowed to go join the army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allowed&lt;br /&gt;to die for his country&lt;br /&gt;yet not allowed to have a drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is preposterous!&lt;br /&gt;That is unjust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't&lt;br /&gt;look at us that way&lt;br /&gt;and maybe we will have something great to say one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you will sit and listen&lt;br /&gt;for the first time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-7045073836936618757?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/7045073836936618757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/taste-of-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/7045073836936618757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/7045073836936618757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/taste-of-18.html' title='taste of 18'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-4233833627725204516</id><published>2009-04-23T00:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:25:42.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>I remember the days &lt;br /&gt;Along time ago&lt;br /&gt;We were just friends&lt;br /&gt;But little did we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends&lt;br /&gt;Is what we became&lt;br /&gt;From that point on&lt;br /&gt;Things were never the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun times&lt;br /&gt;And crazy nights&lt;br /&gt;Many things said&lt;br /&gt;And just a few fights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secrets shared&lt;br /&gt;And tears shed&lt;br /&gt;Memories made&lt;br /&gt;And nothing said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls in our lives&lt;br /&gt;And not enough time&lt;br /&gt;Girls soon gone&lt;br /&gt;And it's the same old rhyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be friends&lt;br /&gt;And get through it all&lt;br /&gt;Right till the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I promise&lt;br /&gt;Till the day I die&lt;br /&gt;Your my best friend&lt;br /&gt;And that isn't a lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-4233833627725204516?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/4233833627725204516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/4233833627725204516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/4233833627725204516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-6802717165549860031</id><published>2009-04-23T00:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:05:47.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Really You Only Need You</title><content type='html'>Beauty inspires without trying&lt;br /&gt;Warmth touches without knowing&lt;br /&gt;Your gift shines on us all&lt;br /&gt;Brings both to us from afar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splendor just below the surface&lt;br /&gt;Love waiting for a chance&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be in your path&lt;br /&gt;The one that becomes your man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thoughts caress my life&lt;br /&gt;Bringing light to my dark&lt;br /&gt;For all that you've given me&lt;br /&gt;You have a place in my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-6802717165549860031?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/6802717165549860031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-really-you-only-need-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/6802717165549860031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/6802717165549860031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/because-really-you-only-need-you.html' title='Because Really You Only Need You'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-4747151220215366489</id><published>2009-04-23T00:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:04:29.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking out across the vast ocean&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you are doing&lt;br /&gt;I tell the wind to find you&lt;br /&gt;And whisper gently in you ear&lt;br /&gt;That I am thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking up at the star covered sky&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are sound asleep&lt;br /&gt;I tell the moon to find you&lt;br /&gt;And watch over you as you dream&lt;br /&gt;A dream that keeps you warm at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning the birds sing&lt;br /&gt;As the tide retreats to where it came&lt;br /&gt;I tell the sun to wake you gently&lt;br /&gt;Brush your hair from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;With a warm gentle hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope each day that you wake&lt;br /&gt;Is happier than the day before&lt;br /&gt;The sun warms you, the wind cools you&lt;br /&gt;The ocean calms your inner storm&lt;br /&gt;As I send all my cuddles from the other shore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-4747151220215366489?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/4747151220215366489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/looking-out-across-vast-ocean-i-wonder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/4747151220215366489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/4747151220215366489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/looking-out-across-vast-ocean-i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-3809448584475565963</id><published>2009-04-22T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:53:53.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>broken heart....</title><content type='html'>Quoi d'autre ?..... l'amour de ma vie m'a laissé ..... .... il est banal, mais si j'ai vraiment écrit un goodie .. il n'aurait eu aucune fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il ya un an, vous avez tous des mines,&lt;br /&gt;Ton coeur, ton âme, il était divin.&lt;br /&gt;Vous avez dit à moi dans tous les sens,&lt;br /&gt;Je fais chaque jour Valentines Day.&lt;br /&gt;Un an est passé, maintenant, vous n'êtes pas ici,&lt;br /&gt;Vous êtes allé pour de bon, ma plus grande peur.&lt;br /&gt;J'aimerais bien savoir exactement ce à dire,&lt;br /&gt;Afin de vous avoir ici, et dire que vous rester.&lt;br /&gt;Essayez de chercher votre esprit et de voir,&lt;br /&gt;Le temps nous avons eu, et ce qui pouvait l'être.&lt;br /&gt;Donc, je suis assis ici, où dois-je commencer?&lt;br /&gt;Pour tenter de réparer mon coeur brisé.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-3809448584475565963?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/3809448584475565963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/3809448584475565963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/3809448584475565963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/broken-heart.html' title='broken heart....'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-821091354996194167</id><published>2009-04-22T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:52:25.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate commitments....</title><content type='html'>les engagements que ma plaque obtient plus petit chaque engagements de jour dans quelques minutes je dois la&lt;br /&gt;course à l'école et copie 630 bulletins de PTO et sépare et les enfonce dans les professeurs emballe et j'ai&lt;br /&gt;été supposé pour le faire hier et j'ai oublié que les engagements que ma plaque obtient plus petit chaque&lt;br /&gt;samedi d'engagements de jour il y a un rassemblement d'amis chez moi, Noël traite les moquettes ont besoin de&lt;br /&gt;l'aide qu'aucuns présents sont achetés et la nourriture les engagements de nourriture ma plaque obtient plus&lt;br /&gt;petit jamais les engagements de jour vérifiant des devoirs, marchant des chiens s'asseyant à mon bureau,&lt;br /&gt;lavant des chaussettes, vendant le produits ou ne souriant pas et paraît joli ma tête fractionne sous les&lt;br /&gt;engagements dévoués à ceci dévoué à que je déteste les engagements de mot peuvent j'obtiens quelque Aide vous&lt;br /&gt;fait ici pense que je jamais pourrait apprendre le sens du mot non je peux pas je ne ferai pas commettre à un&lt;br /&gt;plus condamner la chose que je suis hors suis j'écrivant même la droite stupide de mot en retard je suis toujours dernier...... argh......:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-821091354996194167?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/821091354996194167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-commitments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/821091354996194167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/821091354996194167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-commitments.html' title='i hate commitments....'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-2819370662146430521</id><published>2009-04-22T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:49:37.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="listp"&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22La+musique+court+par+notre+sang+et+nous+courons+apr%C3%A8s+lui.+Nous+cherchons+de+petits+caf%C3%A9s-restaurants+et+les%22"&gt;La musique court par notre sang et nous courons après lui. Nous cherchons de petits cafés-restaurants et les&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22petites+librairies.+Les+amateurs+%C3%A0+une+nuit+de+mic+ouverte+avec+les+paroles+et+nous+l%C3%A8che+n%27a+jamais+entendu.%22"&gt;petites librairies. Les amateurs à une nuit de mic ouverte avec les paroles et nous lèche n'a jamais entendu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Les+airs+faits+au+hasard+jouent+par+notre+cabine+et+hors+sur+la+porche.+Une+unit%C3%A9+de+l%27heure+%C3%A0+Nashville+o%C3%B9%22"&gt;Les airs faits au hasard jouent par notre cabine et hors sur la porche. Une unité de l'heure à Nashville où&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22les+chansons+et+les+voix+naissantes+sont+disponibles+sur+chaque+coin.+Un+monde+diff%C3%A9rent+en+bas+la+route.%22"&gt;les chansons et les voix naissantes sont disponibles sur chaque coin. Un monde différent en bas la route.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Je+suis+arriv%C3%A9+sur+ce+Papa+d%27audience+de+terre+chante+les+airs+de+spectacle+et+chantonnant+%C3%A0+mes+temps+fi%C3%A9vreux+%C2%AB+Vous+ne+Sont%22"&gt;Je suis arrivé sur ce Papa d'audience de terre chante les airs de spectacle et chantonnant à mes temps fiévreux « Vous ne Sont&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22pas+malade+que+vous+%C3%AAtes+juste+dans+l%27amour+%C2%BB.+Vous+avez+%C3%A9cout%C3%A9+Frank+Sanatra+et+Dean+Martin+et+avez+regard%C3%A9+votre+danse+de%22"&gt;pas malade que vous êtes juste dans l'amour ». Vous avez écouté Frank Sanatra et Dean Martin et avez regardé votre danse de&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22maman+autour+de+la+cuisine.%22"&gt;maman autour de la cuisine.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Les+ballades+et+la+Grande+Bande%22"&gt;Les ballades et la Grande Bande&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22le+Reggae+et+le+Rock+and+Roll.+Nous+rions+ensemble+aux+crochets+dans+la+musique+country+et+nous+formons+notre+propre+%3A+%C2%AB+Il+doit%22"&gt;le Reggae et le Rock and Roll. Nous rions ensemble aux crochets dans la musique country et nous formons notre propre : « Il doit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22y+avoir+deux+de+moi+%E2%80%B9+cause+je+suis+%C3%A0+c%C3%B4t%C3%A9+de+me+%C2%BB.+Nous+continuons+%C3%A0+jouer+dans+l%27harmonie+par+le+rythme+et+le+silence+de+nos+jours.%22"&gt;y avoir deux de moi ‹ cause je suis à côté de me ». Nous continuons à jouer dans l'harmonie par le rythme et le silence de nos jours.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-2819370662146430521?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/2819370662146430521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/2819370662146430521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/2819370662146430521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-5602438913797650864</id><published>2009-04-22T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:49:20.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cuisines:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="listdark"&gt; &lt;a name="cuisines"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="listfl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="listp"&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22From+hand+to+mouth%22"&gt;From hand to mouth&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22the+good+food+will+be+traveling+down+south.%22"&gt;the good food will be traveling down south.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Oh+how+I+love+true%22"&gt;Oh how I love true&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22down+my+throat+I+shove+you.%22"&gt;down my throat I shove you.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22You+are+my+love%22"&gt;You are my love&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22as+well+as+my+hate+drove.%22"&gt;as well as my hate drove.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Resisting+you+is+futile%22"&gt;Resisting you is futile&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22on+my+face+you+put+a+smile.%22"&gt;on my face you put a smile.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22This+love+affair+must+break%22"&gt;This love affair must break&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22first+let+me+eat+the+last+cake.%22"&gt;first let me eat the last cake.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22The+last+cake+was+yesterday%22"&gt;The last cake was yesterday&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22everyday+seems+like+a+birthday.%22"&gt;everyday seems like a birthday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22On+I+keep+eating%22"&gt;On I keep eating&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22all+this+good+food+is+self-defeating.%22"&gt;all this good food is self-defeating.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22This+is+a+setup%22"&gt;This is a setup&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22my+resistance+has+gone+corrupt.%22"&gt;my resistance has gone corrupt.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22The+more+I+resist%22"&gt;The more I resist&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22the+more+you+insist.%22"&gt;the more you insist.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22You+got+me+going%22"&gt;You got me going&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22even+though+I+know+what+I%27m+doing.%22"&gt;even though I know what I'm doing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Or+do+I%22"&gt;Or do I&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22each+day+I+bearly+get+by%3F%22"&gt;each day I bearly get by?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22To+me+it%27s+eat+or+defy%22"&gt;To me it's eat or defy&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22surely+I+find+you+hard+to+deny.%22"&gt;surely I find you hard to deny.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Just+like+sex%22"&gt;Just like sex&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22you+have+me+in+a+hex.%22"&gt;you have me in a hex.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Sex+was+God+fixed%22"&gt;Sex was God fixed&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22together+appetite+is+so+mixed.%22"&gt;together appetite is so mixed.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22We+never+have+a+chance%22"&gt;We never have a chance&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22lifes+a+good+and+bad+romance.%22"&gt;lifes a good and bad romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Until+the+very+end%22"&gt;Until the very end&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22there%27s+hardly+no+dividend.%22"&gt;there's hardly no dividend.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="hotLink" target="_self" href="http://www.orkut.co.in/UniversalSearch.aspx?q=%22Chomp%21%22"&gt;Chomp!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-5602438913797650864?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/5602438913797650864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/cuisines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/5602438913797650864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/5602438913797650864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/cuisines.html' title='cuisines:'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmt6zuU3U5Y/SfAf_uR_QCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fAXFyr0BG40/S220/Image007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8659979417984895821.post-7681971066335695373</id><published>2009-04-22T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:45:32.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love to be alone</title><content type='html'>I did not see it, therefore it did not happen.&lt;br /&gt;I did not see the death of one.&lt;br /&gt;I did not witness the extermination of millions.&lt;br /&gt;I did not write the history, therefore it is false.&lt;br /&gt;I will not believe what I did not write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not sanction a soldier to die for me; I am free by my own accord.&lt;br /&gt;I do not see the sacrifice of millions or feel the pain of their suffering.&lt;br /&gt;I did not cry for lost.&lt;br /&gt;I will not cry for those I did not know.&lt;br /&gt;I did not hear it, therefore it did not occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need not be grateful for those who came before me.&lt;br /&gt;I need not be grateful to those who greeted me with freedom.&lt;br /&gt;I need no one to guide me through life.&lt;br /&gt;I ask no one for help with the inequities of living.&lt;br /&gt;I will not acknowledge the assistance for the free way of thinking I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;I did not ask for help, therefore I am myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am me.&lt;br /&gt;I am not lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I need no one for help or love.&lt;br /&gt;I love nothing for there is nothing to love.&lt;br /&gt;I am not emotional, therefore I need no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am isolated from humanity.&lt;br /&gt;I am isolated from myself.&lt;br /&gt;I therefore am not allowing myself to feel.&lt;br /&gt;I will not feel for those who died before me.&lt;br /&gt;I will not grieve for the sacrifice others have made for me.&lt;br /&gt;I will remain lonely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8659979417984895821-7681971066335695373?l=dayachakra1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/feeds/7681971066335695373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-to-be-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/7681971066335695373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8659979417984895821/posts/default/7681971066335695373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dayachakra1.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-to-be-alone.html' title='i love to be alone'/><author><name>Daya Chakra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03609705587108488438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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