<?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-3405912014482775131</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:53:45.511-07:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='salvation'/><category term='dominus'/><category term='superhero'/><category term='present'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='she'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='mackeral sky'/><title type='text'>~ REMAINS AMIDST A GAME OF SHADOWS ~</title><subtitle type='html'>Now that it's done I realize the error of my ways
I must venture back to apologize from somewhere far beyond the grave</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-149490594249644244</id><published>2008-12-24T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:17:04.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Monster I am Not!</title><content type='html'>I wish I had emotions when they count the most. There lies the issue. I miss my emotions at times. Everytime I go to sleep I dont close my eyes for a while. I see images rushing past my eyes one at a time. The more they pass by, the better I feel. I have a control over the images. They make me happy and thats when my emotions come in. No I do not need them at that time. In fact, my belief is, never let your emotions come in at any point of your life. Not even while sleeping. Because, the moment it steps in, you have to take care of the mat. That way it gets tougher. I have experienced it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people pretend they are monsters. They like to glorify themselves that way. Its not tough. I try to pretend I am not a monster. That is something which is really tough. I live my life hiding myself, my thoughts or whatever it is I land upon. That is my survival strategy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-149490594249644244?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/149490594249644244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=149490594249644244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/149490594249644244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/149490594249644244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/12/monster-i-am-not.html' title='The Monster I am Not!'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-4549380156813224239</id><published>2008-12-24T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:43:13.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Game I Play</title><content type='html'>My sins walk beside me, like my shadow. The more I try to conceal them, the more they  give away. They are my little friends and I care for them. It completes my survival. That would answer, why I pretend to be lonely most of the times. I dont like company half of the time I am awake. Its peace in some form for me. Human bonds... they lead to complicacy. I cannot make complicated, whats already complicated. And each time I commit one sin, it gives me relief because I am moving towards the end. That way I stick another feather to the cap. My deeds make people wonder. Not like I want to make them wonder, but its like I am saying "Hey wanna play?" and most of the times the subject is "Yes I wanna play". They are the fodder for my sins. And no one is hurt in this game. The game is played with a purpose. A purose, which in no way points towards hurting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to be normal like the people around me. But its hard to be normal. The problem with normal people is that they are hostile. And its hard to pretend you are that. That makes my survival even more tougher. Right now I am trying to be normal. But like I said, its hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-4549380156813224239?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/4549380156813224239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=4549380156813224239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4549380156813224239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4549380156813224239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/12/game-i-play.html' title='The Game I Play'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-2152204699983720851</id><published>2008-04-25T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T15:28:29.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 AM</title><content type='html'>.... Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So be it, the way it is. Cos it is the way it is, as it is, and was supposed to be, as you see, spontaneous, as it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure..... I quoted myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank life! I thank god! I will live.. till the end of life! I think this is it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-2152204699983720851?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/2152204699983720851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=2152204699983720851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2152204699983720851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2152204699983720851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/04/4-am.html' title='4 AM'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-8874651699172146420</id><published>2008-04-06T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:50:48.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= More than Two Suns =-</title><content type='html'>Look at the sky dancing&lt;br /&gt;The trees are colored red and blue&lt;br /&gt;Adore what is not there&lt;br /&gt;Cos you may still find there, a clue.&lt;br /&gt;Groove and blues its like a thousand colors&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to kill the fun&lt;br /&gt;Its just my very own roadside pun!&lt;br /&gt;Adore what was there&lt;br /&gt;Cos its a secret you always knew!&lt;br /&gt;People come and people go&lt;br /&gt;Alone they kill the mocking bird&lt;br /&gt;So what you think is not true&lt;br /&gt;And what you see is more than you thought&lt;br /&gt;We always wake up when we are just not through&lt;br /&gt;Rhyming it wont be fair&lt;br /&gt;And Ive always said im on the otherside&lt;br /&gt;It rises in the east and sets in the west&lt;br /&gt;For me its more than just a sun&lt;br /&gt;Its thirty one seconds of being in the quicksand&lt;br /&gt;I feel alive&lt;br /&gt;And freaked to the core&lt;br /&gt;Cos its been something which I have hidden&lt;br /&gt;Letting it out would be divine fun!&lt;br /&gt;Adore when you died in your nightmare&lt;br /&gt;Its my sin, my little retreat&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen the colors now&lt;br /&gt;Cos flying without wings was not always true&lt;br /&gt;For me its been a sin with punishment due&lt;br /&gt;So adore what is not there&lt;br /&gt;Cos you may still find there, a colored clue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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=-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-6060119217434717118</id><published>2008-03-30T09:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:21:32.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Galactic Sin =-</title><content type='html'>Collecting emotions lying here in&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long story so far&lt;br /&gt;So dont watch me make up for the time&lt;br /&gt;I may just fly and spin&lt;br /&gt;You have had pinball sharpness&lt;br /&gt;I am still thinking whats that&lt;br /&gt;Whats that which flys ahead of time&lt;br /&gt;No one said this&lt;br /&gt;No one thought this&lt;br /&gt;So now I lie stoned within&lt;br /&gt;And now I am at the top of a tower&lt;br /&gt;Watching the stars in the galaxy&lt;br /&gt;Believing we gonna be there one time&lt;br /&gt;Oh I have been thinking inside my skin&lt;br /&gt;So you have been feeling it&lt;br /&gt;So you have been feeling the same&lt;br /&gt;Pretending theres a mirror&lt;br /&gt;Pretending I am Adam&lt;br /&gt;You still blame me&lt;br /&gt;Calling it was our galactic sin&lt;br /&gt;No one said this&lt;br /&gt;No one thought this&lt;br /&gt;So now I lie stoned within&lt;br /&gt;And watch the shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;Fall there in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-6060119217434717118?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/6060119217434717118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-7331465126551058369</id><published>2008-03-30T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:22:26.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Radar View =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Searched a forest&lt;br /&gt;And its helplessness&lt;br /&gt;Everytime it ends up like this&lt;br /&gt;There you go again&lt;br /&gt;Walking into the forest deep&lt;br /&gt;No matter&lt;br /&gt;How much you fly&lt;br /&gt;How much you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;You come and lie in your bliss!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Ive been too pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;But the world goes round&lt;br /&gt;I have had to cross you twice&lt;br /&gt;We have been too high rise&lt;br /&gt;And there I miss you again, sigh&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone here understands this&lt;br /&gt;Experience whats called amiss&lt;br /&gt;Searched a forest&lt;br /&gt;And its helplessness&lt;br /&gt;Everytime it ends up like this&lt;br /&gt;So I call your name&lt;br /&gt;And pretend Ive been there&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I wont miss this time round&lt;br /&gt;And maybe experience whats called amiss!&lt;br /&gt;There you go again&lt;br /&gt;Into the forest deep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-7331465126551058369?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/7331465126551058369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=7331465126551058369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/7331465126551058369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/7331465126551058369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/radar-view.html' title='-= Radar View =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-8183864733701107160</id><published>2008-03-30T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:25:25.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= My Succubus =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seems like I have been sleeping&lt;br /&gt;A thousand years now&lt;br /&gt;It aches my back&lt;br /&gt;Makes me high in a new way&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just the tao&lt;br /&gt;I think Ive found out&lt;br /&gt;The secret of overactive imagination now&lt;br /&gt;Processed by you&lt;br /&gt;Led by your hands&lt;br /&gt;Its a groove with a violin but how&lt;br /&gt;I stand up and look out the window&lt;br /&gt;Its a dark night&lt;br /&gt;I think its night again once more&lt;br /&gt;Have to wait till the sun shines&lt;br /&gt;Into another tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it says&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it means&lt;br /&gt;I would stay up&lt;br /&gt;For living a day to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;And meet my succubus&lt;br /&gt;And feel what you feel now!&lt;br /&gt;No succubus here now&lt;br /&gt;Its real&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should take a bow&lt;br /&gt;Its nothing but&lt;br /&gt;The secret of overactive imagination now&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it says&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it means&lt;br /&gt;I would stay up&lt;br /&gt;For living a day to sleep again&lt;br /&gt;And meet my succubus&lt;br /&gt;And feel what you feel now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-8183864733701107160?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/8183864733701107160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=8183864733701107160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8183864733701107160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8183864733701107160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-succubus.html' title='-= My Succubus =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-6059558446579602120</id><published>2008-03-30T05:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:26:00.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= The Circular Driveway =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.....Then maybe I can go&lt;br /&gt;Driving through a dark road&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe you can throw the light&lt;br /&gt;Bright! it lights up, has me towed!&lt;br /&gt;But we grab more than we can swallow&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the seaside&lt;br /&gt;Im scared of the black and white&lt;br /&gt;I got followed by somebody&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be nobody&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be opposite to holy&lt;br /&gt;I sit and draw the picture above&lt;br /&gt;Feels like Im not in that unknown mode&lt;br /&gt;Whats mine seems a dead load&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe you can decode&lt;br /&gt;If I hadnt found the meaning&lt;br /&gt;It would have been so long a road&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe I can go&lt;br /&gt;Driving through a dark road&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe you can throw the light&lt;br /&gt;Bright it lights up, has me towed!&lt;br /&gt;Trouble dog barks like its stoned&lt;br /&gt;Shut up you are ripping apart&lt;br /&gt;Like you have it all owned!&lt;br /&gt;Within it I found the meaning now&lt;br /&gt;Push me and maybe then maybe I can go......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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=-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-5963310433842016356</id><published>2008-03-30T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:26:37.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Being Nephilim =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A ten thousand waves lash against us&lt;br /&gt;Rewind, where it started&lt;br /&gt;Confessing of a time when I acted a nobody&lt;br /&gt;Its a wild waste I say I was fainthearted!&lt;br /&gt;A proof of an inter galactic sin&lt;br /&gt;I count the meteors they throw at us&lt;br /&gt;Must be more of a fireball self carted&lt;br /&gt;Walk back, walk back&lt;br /&gt;Run back, Run back&lt;br /&gt;Damn Im in the island&lt;br /&gt;And goddamn we cant swim!&lt;br /&gt;When it cant hit my brain&lt;br /&gt;I get back to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Just in time to catch another&lt;br /&gt;Its just something better&lt;br /&gt;Oh cant you see what I mean&lt;br /&gt;Dont even get me started!&lt;br /&gt;Cos I see the ship finally set sail&lt;br /&gt;I will call this the evening scene!&lt;br /&gt;Hey its the battlestar queen!&lt;br /&gt;Walk back, walk back&lt;br /&gt;Run back, Run back&lt;br /&gt;Damn Im in the island&lt;br /&gt;And goddamn we cant swim!&lt;br /&gt;Oh cant you see what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;I bet I may get high on caffeine&lt;br /&gt;Strike three and its over&lt;br /&gt;I left it obscene, unseen&lt;br /&gt;I aint a super machine&lt;br /&gt;Walk back, walk back&lt;br /&gt;Run back, Run back&lt;br /&gt;Damn Im in the island&lt;br /&gt;And goddamn we cant swim!&lt;br /&gt;Oh cant you see what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Oh yes it was official and nothing personal. I wont get to the technical aspects cos it didnt even hit me a bit what she spoke about. So she was like "Mate its like the domino effect". Damn! Keira Knightely [ in the movie &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Domino_%28film%29"&gt;Domino &lt;/a&gt;] being discussed in an ATT discussion, thats like cool. I didnt even know she meant it something else. And so the discussion went on with me feeling like a damn cool person who works somewhere where they discuss movies in discussion! Forlorn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domino effect as told by Wiki : when a small change causes a similar change nearby which then will cause another similar change and so on in a linear sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mate, its like the domino effect" you just might get it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the butterfly effect more though :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-122395554668587694?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/122395554668587694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=122395554668587694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/122395554668587694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/122395554668587694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/domino-effect.html' title='Domino Effect'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-6033799245108895706</id><published>2008-03-26T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:27:22.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Shining Reflections from Down Within =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jumping from a cliff&lt;br /&gt;I could see you swimming in the sea underneath&lt;br /&gt;The air beating my face feels like its december breeze&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my wings go numb&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its from the white things I have done&lt;br /&gt;I can see you looking up at me&lt;br /&gt;And I could still see you are hiding your tears within&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its the water&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe its just my dream&lt;br /&gt;I am falling and my wings aint flapping&lt;br /&gt;I could just feel its the splash Im approaching&lt;br /&gt;And now I could feel you are crying&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe its still just my dream&lt;br /&gt;Now I can see your tears&lt;br /&gt;And next I could feel Im going under helpless&lt;br /&gt;Cos for me the worlds a sea&lt;br /&gt;And we are all nosediving&lt;br /&gt;You will still feel its real&lt;br /&gt;But its nothing but just my little dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-6033799245108895706?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/6033799245108895706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=6033799245108895706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/6033799245108895706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/6033799245108895706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/shining-reflections-from-down-within.html' title='-= Shining Reflections from Down Within =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-7471208012823795661</id><published>2008-03-24T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T09:13:27.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Orchestra Moshpit =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you know it&lt;br /&gt;I would never joke it&lt;br /&gt;Let alone fake it&lt;br /&gt;But my teacher said submit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cover your knees&lt;br /&gt;Cos I can see heehee :P&lt;br /&gt;Hey you are blushing&lt;br /&gt;Damn it&lt;br /&gt;Admit it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes go ahead transmit&lt;br /&gt;The other day&lt;br /&gt;I made a paper boat&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that one&lt;br /&gt;Upon which we can stand&lt;br /&gt;Like them&lt;br /&gt;I still dream it?&lt;br /&gt;Hey! I can feel you skip breathe&lt;br /&gt;Oh cmon take the hint!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made a cup of tea,&lt;br /&gt;Its so hot&lt;br /&gt;Come on have it&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn I always end up saying its another skit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we take a walk down the street&lt;br /&gt;And maybe talk hick-hick,&lt;br /&gt;I dont care where we go,&lt;br /&gt;I dont care what we do,&lt;br /&gt;Cos we are in an Orchestra moshpit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont tell me you dont know this,&lt;br /&gt;They said you can always relate it,&lt;br /&gt;I can hear them&lt;br /&gt;Cmon I know your wits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-7471208012823795661?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/7471208012823795661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-7512276997690615992</id><published>2008-03-17T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T08:07:24.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROCK IN INDIA - THE KILLER CARNIVAL _\m-_-m/_</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytm06WpNj0E/R-UgiR5XGmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zQRCDyTN_Xg/s1600-h/140320081818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytm06WpNj0E/R-UgiR5XGmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zQRCDyTN_Xg/s320/140320081818.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180582719651256930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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_\m-_-m/_'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytm06WpNj0E/R-UgiR5XGmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zQRCDyTN_Xg/s72-c/140320081818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-983452581826495624</id><published>2008-03-08T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T13:47:11.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Sauron =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wasting it away in that familiar way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its an undying habit you made, you sway away from the sorry shade,&lt;br /&gt;Let it be the way it was always meant to be, more of charcoal grey,&lt;br /&gt;Obsessions never say things anymore than a mind gone astray&lt;br /&gt;Like a candle You burn your way into the heaven for a shadow play!&lt;br /&gt;And I still despise the thunders of the storm far away,&lt;br /&gt;Incessant mortal share of a time flying away!&lt;br /&gt;Always said, always cried&lt;br /&gt;The crux of the matter, the spell you made me slay!&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious, almost vague I may call you more names&lt;br /&gt;Lest I break away I call it another day&lt;br /&gt;Your hope for the view gone all in dismay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-983452581826495624?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/983452581826495624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=983452581826495624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/983452581826495624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/983452581826495624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/sauron.html' title='-= Sauron =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-1403477429808561808</id><published>2008-03-06T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T10:32:45.934-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salvation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mackeral sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dominus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='she'/><title type='text'>-= Once a Dominus =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No I didnt mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;Sweet emotions fly&lt;br /&gt;Fly with an acute syndrome&lt;br /&gt;I still maintain nothing&lt;br /&gt;But you are there to fly by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never mean too cold&lt;br /&gt;No I never want things to unfold&lt;br /&gt;Its a lie&lt;br /&gt;Its another compromise&lt;br /&gt;I still stand by&lt;br /&gt;Cos its nothing more than another blue sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I would not whisper&lt;br /&gt;Never would I go for a disclosure&lt;br /&gt;I cant make it anymore crisper&lt;br /&gt;For I still promise nothing&lt;br /&gt;Cos I would still be indivisible by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are fragile oh no&lt;br /&gt;And you know we always wake up the same&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes on the wrong side of the bed&lt;br /&gt;Pray for the truth to hold&lt;br /&gt;I never meant you should&lt;br /&gt;But then again you would&lt;br /&gt;As before, misapply!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I would still scream&lt;br /&gt;Still scream cos that is what I mean&lt;br /&gt;And you would ask me why it feels&lt;br /&gt;Like a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;With nothing but my arms beside&lt;br /&gt;Tell you why?&lt;br /&gt;Cos we always end up seeing an eye to eye,&lt;br /&gt;And you see nothing but a mackeral sky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-1403477429808561808?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/1403477429808561808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=1403477429808561808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1403477429808561808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1403477429808561808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/once-dominus.html' title='-= Once a Dominus =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-5895073435673064464</id><published>2008-03-06T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:38:53.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='present'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superhero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><title type='text'>-= Halo Superhero =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purposeful disintegrity,enough said&lt;br /&gt;Happy pills, always yelled,&lt;br /&gt;More than you can climb a bunk bed&lt;br /&gt;And scream what is unsaid!&lt;br /&gt;For you may see&lt;br /&gt;What they see,&lt;br /&gt;I mean the living dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are Trapped inside a cage so hollow&lt;br /&gt;You climb the walls&lt;br /&gt;To up above for a full view of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;But each time you reach there&lt;br /&gt;You fall down&lt;br /&gt;And feel the pain swallow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shuts down the lights&lt;br /&gt;And you feel the ever existing darkness&lt;br /&gt;You feel the halo&lt;br /&gt;Surround your holy head&lt;br /&gt;Aah you feel the holyness so,&lt;br /&gt;But you still feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;Cos its so narrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For these times You would never be sorry&lt;br /&gt;But the edge still persists&lt;br /&gt;Still persists with the bars around&lt;br /&gt;Memories you carve,&lt;br /&gt;You paint the shadows&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness&lt;br /&gt;For a better tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons still flow by your ear&lt;br /&gt;You survive in the pit&lt;br /&gt;You made yourself&lt;br /&gt;To bask in the fear&lt;br /&gt;Cos you know you are not another superhero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-5895073435673064464?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/5895073435673064464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=5895073435673064464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5895073435673064464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5895073435673064464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/03/halo-superhero.html' title='-= Halo Superhero =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-1044344437092568817</id><published>2008-02-26T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T23:01:16.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arent any good?</title><content type='html'>Why worship the good man when the things you do arent any good?&lt;br /&gt;- Richard Ramirez ( The Nightstalker )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I am not glorifying Ramirez here, just those beautiful words!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-1044344437092568817?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/1044344437092568817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=1044344437092568817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1044344437092568817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1044344437092568817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-worship-good-man-when-things-you-do.html' title='Arent any good?'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-3291865265171177025</id><published>2008-02-23T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:36:44.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Floating Dreams and God's not there =-</title><content type='html'>There was this person in my life who came and said these things to me which i would like to put down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you want something in life, reach out and grab it no matter how far it is, if you want it, youll get it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am all alone sitting in a closed room with no one around me at the moment. Not that am a loner, there are times when I just like to be alone. Going back to the line i wrote now. Yes what he said is damn true. I have experienced this as a child, I have experienced this as an adolescent, I experience this even now. Yes there are so many dreams which float around me, so many unfulfilled things, desires and passions. Im a grown up now, not a dreamy child and its really ironic when I dream now. Its nothing what Im writing is only specific to me. Everyone feels this way someway or the other. Each one of you who is reading this has felt this. People have their dreams floating around. Its out there to reach and grab it.Many a times people give up and walk away thinking its not their cup of tea. People should dream in order to live it. My dad says this to me "Son, you have got everything in your life you wished till now, you sure must be dreaming more, dreaming high, know one thing for sure, what you want son, you will get it no matter what, follow it, thats the trick." These words by my father inspire me to still dream on. Im a piscean which automatically puts me in the dreamer category. I dream to want something. Sometimes I think things are so far off. As Im writing this, I am thinking the same. But Dad, hope your words come true. Hope I live my dream, my passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont believe in God, I believe in that supreme thing in ourself which is inside each one of us, whom we pray at times of distress. Sometimes the way astrology works out freaks me out, freaks me out that I still dont believe in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-3291865265171177025?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/3291865265171177025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=3291865265171177025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3291865265171177025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3291865265171177025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/02/floating-dreams-and-gods-not-there.html' title='-= Floating Dreams and God&apos;s not there =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-2043301239568884769</id><published>2008-02-15T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:49:14.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Walk Along =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stumble over and fall face down&lt;br /&gt;I stare at the earth&lt;br /&gt;Smell the acrid dry sand&lt;br /&gt;Im not hurt&lt;br /&gt;Im just so stoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are stars falling from the sky&lt;br /&gt;There are wishes we make&lt;br /&gt;No not all of them grow&lt;br /&gt;They wind down the tunnel of our lonely minds&lt;br /&gt;Only to float once more&lt;br /&gt;And remind of a time old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up and face the moon&lt;br /&gt;It shines and I can see the face&lt;br /&gt;And I shake the dust off my hands&lt;br /&gt;And I wish I could say hello to the one above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dive at the river of time&lt;br /&gt;Swim through it&lt;br /&gt;Against it and sometimes with it&lt;br /&gt;And you can feel the fatigue grow&lt;br /&gt;Sure to make you sink below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk down that road&lt;br /&gt;Feel my shadow beside me&lt;br /&gt;I hold a hand out of blue&lt;br /&gt;And it guides me&lt;br /&gt;To a place so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that life guides you&lt;br /&gt;You guide life&lt;br /&gt;You take it to a place cold&lt;br /&gt;You feel it shiver&lt;br /&gt;And you sweat&lt;br /&gt;You have come a long way so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit down tired&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just one more time&lt;br /&gt;You see the stars falling again&lt;br /&gt;Make a wish and let it grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-2043301239568884769?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/2043301239568884769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=2043301239568884769' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2043301239568884769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2043301239568884769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/02/walk-along.html' title='-= Walk Along =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-2690325733318302332</id><published>2008-02-09T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T08:36:48.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Lacerate! =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you made it out&lt;br /&gt;I cant help it no more&lt;br /&gt;There are steps to take and roads to walk&lt;br /&gt;We cant go there&lt;br /&gt;We cant lead to morrow&lt;br /&gt;I know you are listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I care when it takes us nowhere&lt;br /&gt;So we thought so much&lt;br /&gt;So we got lost so many times&lt;br /&gt;Lets do it now&lt;br /&gt;Before you end up weeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care the tears&lt;br /&gt;I dont care the breaths you skip&lt;br /&gt;No not anymore&lt;br /&gt;Lets not give it a damn anymore&lt;br /&gt;Too much is too far&lt;br /&gt;Too little is what I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you force things&lt;br /&gt;When lifes best with things falling in place.&lt;br /&gt;And sorry its falling here.&lt;br /&gt;Tear the pictures&lt;br /&gt;And dont shed the tears no more&lt;br /&gt;Its our december&lt;br /&gt;Lets step aside this stage and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another gives me a touch so warm&lt;br /&gt;Why do i miss the chance to miss&lt;br /&gt;To feel this situation?&lt;br /&gt;I dont care you no more&lt;br /&gt;I aint lying no more&lt;br /&gt;Im being honest and true&lt;br /&gt;Care you take a walk and say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wont feel this anymore&lt;br /&gt;Im so guilty&lt;br /&gt;Yes so cruel&lt;br /&gt;Its a crash we always craved&lt;br /&gt;With the moments flying by it gets more dry&lt;br /&gt;Lets hammer the nails and say bye&lt;br /&gt;Lets leave this place&lt;br /&gt;Lets make it blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes im crime!&lt;br /&gt;Yes you give a damn!&lt;br /&gt;Yes i make you feel lost!&lt;br /&gt;Yes im the nine before thy ten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-2690325733318302332?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/2690325733318302332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=2690325733318302332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2690325733318302332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/2690325733318302332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-crime-im-nine.html' title='-= Lacerate! =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-5048532018965465076</id><published>2008-02-04T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T04:30:32.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Close in =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things just are bound to fall in place,&lt;br /&gt;We just cant deny the rule of life,&lt;br /&gt;Can we take this pill a bit more slow&lt;br /&gt;So we dont miss these times&lt;br /&gt;So we dont miss these times&lt;br /&gt;Later when you remember our sweet rhyme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you once thought was in vain&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt it seem an answer to that question,&lt;br /&gt;The more I tried to sink,&lt;br /&gt;The more you pulled me up,&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long road,&lt;br /&gt;Have we travelled this way so long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I tried to sink,&lt;br /&gt;The more you pulled me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so much confusing&lt;br /&gt;When i sit and think&lt;br /&gt;You pop up holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;Etch those times in your head&lt;br /&gt;Cos its more than just another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I tried to sink,&lt;br /&gt;The more you pulled me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere down that line&lt;br /&gt;It seemed we were just so away&lt;br /&gt;That it didnt feel so close,&lt;br /&gt;We cant deny its just a matter of time&lt;br /&gt;Till we would be just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see loyal faces everytime&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what they mean to me&lt;br /&gt;How am i taking it for real&lt;br /&gt;Ask me its been a pain so tough&lt;br /&gt;I should be crowned king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I tried to sink,&lt;br /&gt;The more you pulled me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at yourself one more time&lt;br /&gt;How many times you have done it&lt;br /&gt;Too many times dear&lt;br /&gt;You need not explain cos i know&lt;br /&gt;How i have lived through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did we do to make it feel&lt;br /&gt;This is so much better&lt;br /&gt;Our lines are etched so deep&lt;br /&gt;You can fall into it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-5048532018965465076?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/5048532018965465076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=5048532018965465076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5048532018965465076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5048532018965465076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/02/close-in.html' title='-= Close in =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-8876549630523742720</id><published>2008-01-30T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:45:14.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-=Answer=-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I live the hard times&lt;br /&gt;Battling out the fork in my life&lt;br /&gt;Never knew things like this exist&lt;br /&gt;I waste my time to digest&lt;br /&gt;The facts that i dreamt&lt;br /&gt;Not dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at someone,&lt;br /&gt;Im filled with tears,&lt;br /&gt;I change my view&lt;br /&gt;Only to stare another,&lt;br /&gt;I hope I dont miss you again.&lt;br /&gt;Turn around and hey you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You started it all,&lt;br /&gt;I always thought its a line crossed,&lt;br /&gt;I know that I need to slow down,&lt;br /&gt;And break the fork&lt;br /&gt;Help me end it once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will we realize&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;Didnt it ever seem to you&lt;br /&gt;We are so close and yet so far&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me and I know it hurts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im ready to cave in&lt;br /&gt;For a better sunset&lt;br /&gt;And make it so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;But i dont understand the fork im living&lt;br /&gt;The life im surviving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-8876549630523742720?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/8876549630523742720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=8876549630523742720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8876549630523742720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8876549630523742720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/answer.html' title='-=Answer=-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-4275622807034368521</id><published>2008-01-29T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T07:37:20.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-=What we Are=-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Groping in the darkness nullified&lt;br /&gt;Survived your sweet stare&lt;br /&gt;With stretched arms i made the blood drip,&lt;br /&gt;You didnt notice with your tear filled eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were bullets to dodge and heart's to break,&lt;br /&gt;A river cut short like a novel half done,&lt;br /&gt;You took your walk down&lt;br /&gt;The road too short,&lt;br /&gt;A road filled with splinters sharp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another nail i hammer&lt;br /&gt;Another touch you give,&lt;br /&gt;I take one step back from your sweet sore,&lt;br /&gt;And as I look as the crow flies,&lt;br /&gt;At your dewy eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Sweat still drips from a forehead lined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merciful demanour and a sweet touch,&lt;br /&gt;You have it all,&lt;br /&gt;A bit too far,&lt;br /&gt;I would fall here&lt;br /&gt;And be all set for the haunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stare at the sun&lt;br /&gt;You are there silhoutted,&lt;br /&gt;Staring back at me,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreamy eyes&lt;br /&gt;Are just too hynotizing&lt;br /&gt;To make me blind!&lt;br /&gt;To make me blind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-4275622807034368521?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/4275622807034368521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=4275622807034368521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4275622807034368521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4275622807034368521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-we-are.html' title='-=What we Are=-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-3644594015800915137</id><published>2008-01-19T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T22:10:26.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-= Till Death Apart =-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theres so much of silence&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how far we are apart.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen a hundred suns&lt;br /&gt;And we still keep on&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that last,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiding under your shadow,&lt;br /&gt;I dream with you alone,&lt;br /&gt;Rushing through the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;You fill colors with eyes blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to be so far apart,&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how we still find out ways to be this close.&lt;br /&gt;We have so many choices,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why we tick the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take a picture,&lt;br /&gt;It turns out blurred,&lt;br /&gt;You are there standing still,&lt;br /&gt;Still there holding my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to be so far apart,&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how we still find out ways to be this close.&lt;br /&gt;We have so many other choices,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why we tick the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the story you see,&lt;br /&gt;We want to be so apart,&lt;br /&gt;Still close hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;I skip a breath&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why you skip the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-3644594015800915137?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/3644594015800915137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=3644594015800915137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3644594015800915137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3644594015800915137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/till-death-apart.html' title='-= Till Death Apart =-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-604259707104777301</id><published>2008-01-18T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T05:04:48.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-=Fall Apart=-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone falls in love,&lt;br /&gt;Someone kills another,&lt;br /&gt;Where do you go from here,&lt;br /&gt;We go around,&lt;br /&gt;And we do come around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts fly like a thousand butterflies,&lt;br /&gt;That light is shining,&lt;br /&gt;Right at my face,&lt;br /&gt;Into your dewy eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a look around,&lt;br /&gt;See people fighting,&lt;br /&gt;See people loving,&lt;br /&gt;Im one of them&lt;br /&gt;You are just another face in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tear letters,&lt;br /&gt;We shed tears for no reason,&lt;br /&gt;Its another irony my friend,&lt;br /&gt;Just one more to the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock keeps ticking,&lt;br /&gt;And we look at each others face,&lt;br /&gt;You can take a picture,&lt;br /&gt;And cry over it tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;But we just dont care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can make a puzzle&lt;br /&gt;And miss a piece,&lt;br /&gt;But do we care&lt;br /&gt;Cos its just a game,&lt;br /&gt;Just another one in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since its only you and me,&lt;br /&gt;We walk our miles,&lt;br /&gt;We just need another detour,&lt;br /&gt;We live our dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-604259707104777301?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/604259707104777301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=604259707104777301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/604259707104777301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/604259707104777301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/fall-apart.html' title='-=Fall Apart=-'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-581222280207627418</id><published>2008-01-12T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:27:09.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ A Beautiful Mistake ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Drenched in midnight dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;There you lie with druids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dreaming of a thousand lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Here i stand alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Watching it unfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;For a never ending hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I hear the voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I turn around and face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Face in the mist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Calling my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;You fly again with fallen wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I send an orchid old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Wronged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Withered, sunburnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I feel the thorns &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Of the branch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;You broke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And long the fallen flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;To bloom again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;A lost masquerade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;In a story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;You live it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Chiselled as you can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I killed the Face in the mist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Cant wait the birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;To kill again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I guess we wont change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;I guess we both wronged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;Lets forgive ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;And move on till the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-581222280207627418?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/581222280207627418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=581222280207627418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/581222280207627418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/581222280207627418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautiful-mistake.html' title='~ A Beautiful Mistake ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-4566417877833268142</id><published>2008-01-11T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T21:35:48.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ The Haunting ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A reason to be another,&lt;br /&gt;Remembering times when im alone,&lt;br /&gt;Seems an addiction,&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel,&lt;br /&gt;Isnt it the one single reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Caught in a derecho of time,&lt;br /&gt;Once here, once there,&lt;br /&gt;Following bleak touches,&lt;br /&gt;From heaven above,&lt;br /&gt;I take my leaps,&lt;br /&gt;Into sands of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Demeter stares down me&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel i have left Nemesis behind,&lt;br /&gt;A haunting i feel&lt;br /&gt;Surfacing every second I breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Its so ironic,&lt;br /&gt;To be the god&lt;br /&gt;And Demon alone,&lt;br /&gt;You forget your own reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ghosts do die,&lt;br /&gt;As Succubus said,&lt;br /&gt;When will i realize?&lt;br /&gt;When will i step aside&lt;br /&gt;And think alike,&lt;br /&gt;Walk hand in hand?&lt;/span&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/3405912014482775131-4566417877833268142?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/4566417877833268142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=4566417877833268142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4566417877833268142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4566417877833268142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/haunt.html' title='~ The Haunting ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-1842222298545563811</id><published>2008-01-06T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T06:01:08.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ The Secret ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel the time fly by,&lt;br /&gt;A secret I live and swear by,&lt;br /&gt;I see the sun set and the rise too.&lt;br /&gt;Its a secret forced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make my soul perspire,&lt;br /&gt;Watch the birds fly by,&lt;br /&gt;To eternity and forever,&lt;br /&gt;Purposeful! oh what a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see shooting stars,&lt;br /&gt;Comets passing by,&lt;br /&gt;A holy streak,&lt;br /&gt;A time too high,&lt;br /&gt;Up above the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of feathers and scabbed wings,&lt;br /&gt;You conspired,&lt;br /&gt;A secret I live and swear by,&lt;br /&gt;A secret forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its tough when you are cold,&lt;br /&gt;I choke! Dream! You smile!&lt;br /&gt;And You flash the sword of sanity,&lt;br /&gt;Its only another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lost identity,&lt;br /&gt;A memento,&lt;br /&gt;Of memories,&lt;br /&gt;Of dreams fuelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A secret I live and swear by,&lt;br /&gt;A secret forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-1842222298545563811?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/1842222298545563811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=1842222298545563811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1842222298545563811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1842222298545563811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/secret.html' title='~ The Secret ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-3740925325403557890</id><published>2008-01-04T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T21:55:46.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Incomplete Eternity ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like a bud it unfolds naturally,&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so weak and guilty,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly and peacefully you make it insanely,&lt;br /&gt;Devouring prayers all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in a slow motion&lt;br /&gt;With fireworks all over,&lt;br /&gt;You take your stand,&lt;br /&gt;With the limelight which surround.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so guilty,&lt;br /&gt;Attack me when its the numbest,&lt;br /&gt;Im still stuck in it,&lt;br /&gt;I run, but you run faster,&lt;br /&gt;Like they do in a slow motion movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the fog,&lt;br /&gt;I search for the candle,&lt;br /&gt;But in vain,&lt;br /&gt;Like i said&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel so guilty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder and Louder you scream out,&lt;br /&gt;I feel guilty,&lt;br /&gt;I feel guilty,&lt;br /&gt;I make peace with a lost and tampered soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both lived the movie,&lt;br /&gt;With smiles and tears,&lt;br /&gt;We make the move,&lt;br /&gt;Towards a dead incomplete eternity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made you feel guilty!&lt;br /&gt;Enthroned in your peace!&lt;br /&gt;Purposefully!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-3740925325403557890?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/3740925325403557890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=3740925325403557890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3740925325403557890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/3740925325403557890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/incomplete-eternity.html' title='~ Incomplete Eternity ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-750147457472421330</id><published>2008-01-04T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:39:31.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Incubus vs Succubus ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I flapped my wings,&lt;br /&gt;You thought i would fly&lt;br /&gt;But knew not it was just a sigh!&lt;br /&gt;I walked the mile and crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to rectify,&lt;br /&gt;Needed to be high,&lt;br /&gt;A cat has too many lives,&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I told you its just to glorify&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to celebrate a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its an awe how someone goes so far&lt;br /&gt;And lives one life at a time,&lt;br /&gt;Of impossible reasons and theories&lt;br /&gt;Then trample the anger, sweeping it aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up, I guess was so far&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt hear Your whisper.&lt;br /&gt;A zillion miles made so short&lt;br /&gt;A price not paid for those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didnt know whats wrong,&lt;br /&gt;You never went to war with a horse,did You?&lt;br /&gt;You never faced a wall,did You?&lt;br /&gt;You sprayed the color and I washed it off with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw and felt it through,&lt;br /&gt;You walked the sands of time,&lt;br /&gt;You reached an edge too much high,&lt;br /&gt;I wasnt there to teach you how to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Succubus comes along&lt;br /&gt;She makes me walk hold hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;To a place far far away,&lt;br /&gt;Blinded by the high sun on face again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-750147457472421330?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/750147457472421330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=750147457472421330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/750147457472421330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/750147457472421330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/incubus-vs-succubus.html' title='~ Incubus vs Succubus ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-7948644896568066974</id><published>2008-01-01T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T20:43:48.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Deja Vu ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel inside,&lt;br /&gt;Lost memories of a previous life,&lt;br /&gt;Scrumptious experience giving you a high,&lt;br /&gt;A low in the making,&lt;br /&gt;An incarnation made to satisfy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Rose plucked for good,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to decay for a thousand lives,&lt;br /&gt;Fading for the last time,&lt;br /&gt;You kill one and hope god makes another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A path we chose,&lt;br /&gt;Distance apart from heaven and good,&lt;br /&gt;We kill our sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;And sweep them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly by and Suns set,&lt;br /&gt;We take our walk down the streets so cold,&lt;br /&gt;Of flickering lights and a fear untold,&lt;br /&gt;And then you fly,&lt;br /&gt;To a place unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead and frozen you rise up,&lt;br /&gt;Walk the same streets you once took,&lt;br /&gt;Deja Vu,&lt;br /&gt;A life you live with a god so new!&lt;br /&gt;And angels too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-7948644896568066974?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/7948644896568066974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=7948644896568066974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/7948644896568066974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/7948644896568066974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/deja-vu.html' title='~ Deja Vu ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-6175341590929943902</id><published>2008-01-01T02:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T06:32:07.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why not to waste time and why to waste it!</title><content type='html'>Was browsing through my spam mails at work the other day and found out this really awesome one. It has a touch of the Indian version of the sprite advertisement, sorry i dont have any clip of it atm. And most of the part below is in hindi, cant help cos without hindi the basic spice of the mail is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about two guys working in a software company. Both of them sit at adjacent cubicles and one is always working and the others always idle checking mails and stuff like that. So it goes like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy Guy : Dude whats up with you man .. utilize your time, read something .. learn a language..&lt;br /&gt;                       learn a software .. you are damn wasting your time here.&lt;br /&gt;Idle Lazy Guy : Tab Kya Hoga?    (with a very lazy dont care kinda tone)&lt;br /&gt;Busy Guy : Arrey tab tera appraisal hoga, promotion hoga .. aurr kya?&lt;br /&gt;Idle Lazy Guy : Tab Kya Hoga?&lt;br /&gt;Busy Guy : Arrey tab tu team leader banega, project manager banega, CEO bhi ban sakta hai.&lt;br /&gt;Idle Lazy Guy : Tab kya hoga?&lt;br /&gt;Busy Guy : Tab tu aish karega yaar .. you gonna spend a lot of money!&lt;br /&gt;Idle Lazy Guy : TOH AB MAIN KYA KAR RAHA HOON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was it!!&lt;br /&gt;Now, that can be spam and that can be termed as a joke too but theres some gravity in it, if you notice carefully. You aim for a higher position to enjoy more .. BUT you are still enjoying now arent you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-6175341590929943902?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/6175341590929943902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=6175341590929943902' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/6175341590929943902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/6175341590929943902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2008/01/why-not-to-waste-time-and-why-to-waste.html' title='Why not to waste time and why to waste it!'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-5444777757331870001</id><published>2007-12-29T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T23:22:27.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel and A Kill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basking to a sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walk the line and write with your own blood&lt;br /&gt;Chained to the truth&lt;br /&gt;Like a beast in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assumptions force you&lt;br /&gt;No you were right!&lt;br /&gt;Subtelty glorified in all forms fine,&lt;br /&gt;A definition you find in the thoughts you waste,&lt;br /&gt;A game your mind plays and you fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kill you make&lt;br /&gt;Another one you see bites the dust.&lt;br /&gt;Holyness worshipped!&lt;br /&gt;A lie lived to the core,&lt;br /&gt;One angel celebrated&lt;br /&gt;A prayer said for the ache so sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another happy thought flies by&lt;br /&gt;Another touch you feel&lt;br /&gt;Another magnification of a kill&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of a life and the God tread mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels fly high,&lt;br /&gt;With wings futile,&lt;br /&gt;High in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Embraced by the wall of a hell such vile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One angel celebrated&lt;br /&gt;A prayer said for the ache so sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-5444777757331870001?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/5444777757331870001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=5444777757331870001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5444777757331870001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5444777757331870001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/12/angel-and-kill.html' title='An Angel and A Kill'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-4014537849125704675</id><published>2007-12-29T22:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T22:29:46.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rule of Honor</title><content type='html'>People = Shit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing, whatever i have written below is not out of frustration( fu, im happy and satieted right now).&lt;br /&gt;Its an experience i wanted to share with everyone i know, everyone i despise. The later one is what i want to glorify here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, some of you metalheads will say "hey its Slipknot, its plagiarism". Well, except for the title not a single bit of it is inspired from it and i dont enjoy em anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, yes regardless of me liking Slipknot or not i yell "People = Shit". There are so many instances i have seen through these years where people around us have examplified how lame they can be. People or rather any human being is a self centred animal made by god to be used as mators in this planet. Pointless existence and un inspiring causes are what many people are living for. I dont give a shit if anyone of you are putting yourself in this frame, its my blog so "f-u". Their sheer existence is something you despise every second when you see the faint faded images of a decaying animal flash your memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a certain Rule of Honor of the mafia (not talkin bout bhais here), called Omerta(i dont care if you knew this before) which says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "If I live, I will kill you. If I die, you are forgiven."&lt;br /&gt;Such is the Rule of Honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The law here is their own mafia cult. But, the Mafia is one of the best thing to happen to this planet and their ways are what should be followed against this fellow shitty people im talking about. The common law forbids us to eliminate people, sad and a truth we have to live by. I hail the Mafia for being the maverick few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see imagery on the TV everyday about school shootouts, mall shoot outs. The ones who do that have tried their best to take the rule of honor ahead, although in an ugly way, but atleast they did. You listen about corruption, read about it, whats that? Its mortal. I dont care about politics in the remote way but one of my friends poked me onto adding this example. What i wrote is nothing to do with politics. Its mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this is an egoistic outburst i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead men tell no tales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Care disintegrates, hate breeds but thats life isnt it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-4014537849125704675?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/4014537849125704675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=4014537849125704675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4014537849125704675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4014537849125704675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/12/rule-of-honor_29.html' title='The Rule of Honor'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-5135234567665892953</id><published>2007-12-28T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:44:23.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Fatal Peace(sic) ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times you choose to live,&lt;br /&gt;A clock you wish to stop,&lt;br /&gt;A clock you wish to unwind,&lt;br /&gt;And then you look back at the path you tread,&lt;br /&gt;You fly with the flow,&lt;br /&gt;A reason to lie and show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have it all,&lt;br /&gt;And next you let it go,&lt;br /&gt;Get it back,&lt;br /&gt;And you throw it back to the flow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look through glass,&lt;br /&gt;Meet a face in the mist you know,&lt;br /&gt;You count the stars&lt;br /&gt;You watch the clouds grow,&lt;br /&gt;You feel the rain fall slow,&lt;br /&gt;And you end up wet and you think you miss the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still count your stars,&lt;br /&gt;Its easy to count the ones you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile in the crowd you know,&lt;br /&gt;The light in your confusion brings a smile to you,&lt;br /&gt;Nocturnal dreams you grow,&lt;br /&gt;Pull me down into and take me with the flow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still count your stars,&lt;br /&gt;Its easy to count the ones you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling your way to glory&lt;br /&gt;Is just another walk,&lt;br /&gt;Cos still you know you end up wet&lt;br /&gt;And you miss the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-5135234567665892953?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/5135234567665892953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=5135234567665892953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5135234567665892953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/5135234567665892953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/12/fatal-peacesic.html' title='~ Fatal Peace(sic) ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-3564365145648408562</id><published>2007-12-14T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:09:37.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Of a Tomb and a Phantom ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the forest weeps for a thousand swans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the smoke fills the sky&lt;br /&gt;Far atop a hill so cold&lt;br /&gt;he strives to breathe with a hatred low&lt;br /&gt;And the phantom rides a miasma&lt;br /&gt;Off the shores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleak clouds of destruction feeding the hunger within&lt;br /&gt;Faded away by the memories of a lie&lt;br /&gt;A cranial lie!&lt;br /&gt;A shining in the midst of a hope demised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the fire burns in a rain so old&lt;br /&gt;The spirit dies seventh time in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ride the waves to the dark clouds above&lt;br /&gt;With Insipid dreams and sullen glow&lt;br /&gt;The space you craved in a moment hollow&lt;br /&gt;A kill you made for a better morrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a prayer for the silence hides in a tomb&lt;br /&gt;You write on the stone and die alone&lt;br /&gt;With a hope to live the prayer within&lt;br /&gt;And to kill the phantom soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-3564365145648408562?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-1349591183326985347</id><published>2007-12-09T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:14:35.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ A Morbid Rebirth ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You climb,&lt;br /&gt;The mountain cold.&lt;br /&gt;You see the stars closing in,&lt;br /&gt;The moon shining in.&lt;br /&gt;The mountain, haunted&lt;br /&gt;by ghosts who feed the hunger&lt;br /&gt;Of gods underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hear the icicles falling&lt;br /&gt;Under the cave beneath,&lt;br /&gt;Frozen, Frozen they fall,&lt;br /&gt;Breaking glasses overhead&lt;br /&gt;And the memories fade&lt;br /&gt;Into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reach the peak,&lt;br /&gt;And weep at your morbid self,&lt;br /&gt;Stars dont fall anymore,&lt;br /&gt;You drop a thousand miles       &lt;br /&gt;Deep into the fall,&lt;br /&gt;Can you remember the demons then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours fly into the sky&lt;br /&gt;As the icicles fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are reborn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-1349591183326985347?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/1349591183326985347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=1349591183326985347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1349591183326985347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/1349591183326985347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/12/morbid-rebirth-you-climb-mountain-cold.html' title='~ A Morbid Rebirth ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-4916498811232934997</id><published>2007-12-09T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:17:30.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~ Wish! A Crime!! ~</title><content type='html'>Somewhere in the midst of a dream,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out there at the wilderness,&lt;br /&gt;You see a falling star,&lt;br /&gt;Like johnny you make a wish,&lt;br /&gt;A wish, a dream, a crime&lt;br /&gt;And you still walk that path&lt;br /&gt;On a path sorrow trodden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rivers flow like they do,&lt;br /&gt;Through that wild,&lt;br /&gt;Through that forest where you wept,&lt;br /&gt;On a dream another day.&lt;br /&gt;Insanity, she screams!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you cry,&lt;br /&gt;A cry too soft,&lt;br /&gt;You die!&lt;br /&gt;No you cant hear,&lt;br /&gt;The voice within&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you make a wish in a Dream again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crime, so holy&lt;br /&gt;God, why dont you cry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-4916498811232934997?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/4916498811232934997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=4916498811232934997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4916498811232934997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/4916498811232934997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/12/wish-crime-somewhere-in-midst-of-dream.html' title='~ Wish! A Crime!! ~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3405912014482775131.post-8213395993650801227</id><published>2007-11-30T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:18:55.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~A Thousand Years &amp; A God Divine~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a thousand years from now,&lt;br /&gt;when the space ship lands on a galaxy millions of light years away,&lt;br /&gt;the stars will still shine like they do on a night like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun shines its way through the dark leaves,&lt;br /&gt;When the forest weeps under a dark sun,&lt;br /&gt;Its the star at that milky way which shines its striking light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walk a thousand miles, live a thousand years,&lt;br /&gt;Days go by and suns dont shine,&lt;br /&gt;And then you see that blaze in the northern sky.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, and the gods smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way way into the galaxy you swim like a god divine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3405912014482775131-8213395993650801227?l=eurynomousss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/feeds/8213395993650801227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3405912014482775131&amp;postID=8213395993650801227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8213395993650801227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3405912014482775131/posts/default/8213395993650801227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eurynomousss.blogspot.com/2007/11/under-dark-weeping-moon.html' title='~A Thousand Years &amp; A God Divine~'/><author><name>Aditya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15755047165540112628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbGWKO8Inm8/TacWSyqD-5I/AAAAAAAAAqM/6MUeFOUvDX4/s220/1292947901687.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
