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  <title>            A Season's Dance</title>
  <subtitle>namrita_bopanna</subtitle>
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    <email>dr_namrita@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>namrita_bopanna</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-04T06:32:49Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:4170</id>
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    <title>Hello World.</title>
    <published>2009-12-04T06:32:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-04T06:32:49Z</updated>
    <category term="scratching my head"/>
    <lj:music>Everybody wants to rule the world-tears for fears</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hello &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;World &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I sit atop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;a pile of doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I searched high and low, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;near, wide &amp;amp; far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I found emails and blogs, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;friends no bar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The world's grown smaller, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;closer and known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yet I feel the distance between the souls, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;proximity's cover blown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I find more in the odd fictional book and bind, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;the world's ideas afloat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Comfort in obscure treasures in a sheltered nook, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;like a raft in a private moat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The castle is a ramblin' web of internet debris all alight, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;a volcano smokin' , awaiting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The webs woven in the heap, lost in the maze of words and letters, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;nothing worth baiting, just  bursting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Everyone wants to rule the world and none can stop trying-swifter, niftier, better lookin', &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;until the better's best and then again beaten......endless pursuit, endless &amp;amp; trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333399"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Can't we simply live in the shade, watching children grow while the old molt in retirement? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ffff"&gt;Gently toiling til evening, respite and home to be loved..is glory far more worth achieving?&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:3885</id>
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    <title>i like.....</title>
    <published>2009-07-20T16:40:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-20T16:40:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE.........&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;DOROTHY PARKER...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://litlebanana.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://litlebanana.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:3750</id>
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    <title>All The Seasons Turn...</title>
    <published>2009-07-16T06:48:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-16T06:48:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All the seasons turn&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm in Spring.&lt;br /&gt;What blossoms delight&lt;br /&gt;As my lil' one does bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Monsoon pours,&lt;br /&gt;Afloat in my own private pier,&lt;br /&gt;Though floods overwhelm,&lt;br /&gt;I never knew life as I do here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Autumn comes,&lt;br /&gt;I'll watch leaves brown,&lt;br /&gt;Holding him close,&lt;br /&gt;Won't let him see Winter's frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lifetime they do say,&lt;br /&gt;Yet I know seasons will turn day after day..&lt;br /&gt;Again and again..&lt;br /&gt;As I lead him thru'..&lt;br /&gt;....The seasons of his life.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:3559</id>
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    <title>AFTER A LONG WHILE..</title>
    <published>2008-12-26T15:00:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-16T07:07:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A friend of mine asked me this- &lt;br /&gt;Why, oh why, do you not write?! &lt;br /&gt;In reply.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many ideas but my passion's sublime,&lt;br /&gt;It's not&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;I haven't the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you really come down to it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wonder if expression is just a gambit,&lt;br /&gt;To garner attention in this fickle world,&lt;br /&gt;Where there's praise one moment then&amp;nbsp;cynicisms hurled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather put ideas to better use..&lt;br /&gt;Actions not words are my latest muse.&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me my reticence, my apparent sloth..&lt;br /&gt;For when the urge strikes, pen to paper, words will be wrought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, when great ideas dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Until another morrow and another morn... Adieu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:3197</id>
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    <title>man in the mirror</title>
    <published>2008-08-13T06:23:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-13T06:23:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">how often do we see in others what seems rather than what is? our lives mere reflections.. couldn't it be simpler to just be and let live.. but the human nature is perverse.. revelling in adversity.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:2923</id>
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    <title>ode to mine</title>
    <published>2007-02-17T18:12:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-17T18:12:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">three lines he bade me write..of life.&lt;br /&gt;of storms at my gate..in poetic strife..&lt;br /&gt;yet the passion of him at road's end is worth all.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:2770</id>
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    <title>a season's dance..just a another page...</title>
    <published>2006-08-11T16:37:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-11T16:37:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">moans to vent &lt;br /&gt;this page free to rent&lt;br /&gt;my laments..&lt;br /&gt;need to be spent..&lt;br /&gt;not to be meant..&lt;br /&gt;just as an exit from descent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a season's dance..&lt;br /&gt;a little romance.&lt;br /&gt;given half a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subtle ranting..&lt;br /&gt;dogs panting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling better..&lt;br /&gt;loretta..&lt;br /&gt;am i well..well..well?&lt;br /&gt;better now..&lt;br /&gt;now that i've found how..&lt;br /&gt;without blowing in the wind!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:2359</id>
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    <title>Wearing away....</title>
    <published>2006-03-18T21:02:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-18T21:02:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ordinary people</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sometimes when we see a face everyday or a place we pass by every morning, novelty strikes, strikes and again...until it wears off into the mundane. The ageing young love unlike wine...losing touch though so close...marriage because you're married..call because you have a phone. Taking for granted what you have and then having it no more. How to explain this to the common people who sense as they are sensible yet feel no more, in their emotional sloth. At the end of the day,we all stand alone..each to his own...fooling ourselves otherwise.A sea of island humanity. I can give myself to none but me. What a child i am. Dreamer. Miles to go before i sleep. How i long for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanity is a dry place.Devoid of extremes.Safe.Quiet.Orderly.Measured response.Peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy is a crazy place.Hurt wailing.Joy screaming.Streaming.Love painfully bursting.All or none.Ssssssssh.Ssh.Not so loud:they can hear. What will they think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need remedy.What's there to mend? Nothing's ever whole. I need that hug. I'm with you. I miss you. I can't do your bit for you but I'll watch you and know how you are, why you feel. Same for me, I hope.If you don't mind. Much better. We're alone.You. Me.Stand alone...with me.Be my friend...not spouse.That smacks of routine convenience and the utility room.What?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:namrita_bopanna:2091</id>
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    <title>2006..this!</title>
    <published>2006-01-05T15:30:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-05T15:30:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>god rest ye merry gentlemen(xmas carol)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hello fellow bloggers...&lt;br /&gt;      long time no see...&lt;br /&gt;             no time to rhyme..&lt;br /&gt;                  no rhyme, if time..&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;      but being the new year..this 2006..&lt;br /&gt;             i could not miss..&lt;br /&gt;               an opportunity..this!&lt;br /&gt;                 wishing you all..&lt;br /&gt;                  cheer!...&lt;br /&gt;                  in these times of fear.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      resolutions..not much good..yet.&lt;br /&gt;      how goes your resolve? do tell!&lt;br /&gt;      inspiration i seek...&lt;br /&gt;      mine is meek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      all said and done-2005 was good..gone..&lt;br /&gt;      2004...better! long gone..&lt;br /&gt;      2006...better's best? hope is  the answer..&lt;br /&gt;      optimistic, a vehicle to ride on.&lt;br /&gt;      GOOD LUCK YE ALL!</content>
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    <title>help...it's a jungle out there</title>
    <published>2005-02-07T13:32:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-07T13:32:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what to do?</content>
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