<?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-35611337</id><updated>2011-07-25T00:15:03.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nymphnemesis</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-2208921801656429687</id><published>2007-02-10T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T20:14:22.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>success! famous!</title><content type='html'>both of us stood looking at the bow&lt;br /&gt;maginificient beautiful colorful&lt;br /&gt;beckoning us towards it&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to get there so did i&lt;br /&gt;he rushed up the hill by the village&lt;br /&gt;heaving over rocks and boulders&lt;br /&gt;villagers looking at him cheering him&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to get there so did i&lt;br /&gt;i skipped up the hill by the woods&lt;br /&gt;hopping over springs and brooks&lt;br /&gt;dreaming bout my success&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to get there so did i&lt;br /&gt;each step took us closer to our bow&lt;br /&gt;living learning hoping crying laughing&lt;br /&gt;to his rainbow my rainbow our rainbow&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to get there so did i&lt;br /&gt;he stood triumphant right on top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;with our rainbow for a halo&lt;br /&gt;i stood elated right on top of the hill&lt;br /&gt;with the sunflowers and butterflies for a crown&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to get there he did&lt;br /&gt;he was a success he was famous&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to get there i did&lt;br /&gt;i was a success was'nt i ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-5398256685198558124</id><published>2007-02-06T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T08:43:47.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>he...</title><content type='html'>walking along the busy streets&lt;br /&gt;i met him&lt;br /&gt;stained shorts grubby hands&lt;br /&gt;bruised knees dusty cheeks&lt;br /&gt;a serene face an empty stare&lt;br /&gt;i turned my back as he held out his dirty palm&lt;br /&gt;he kicked the ball so high it crashed into the window&lt;br /&gt;stained shorts grubby hands&lt;br /&gt;bruised knees dusty cheeks&lt;br /&gt;a happy face a toothy smile&lt;br /&gt;i turned my back as he held out his dirty palm&lt;br /&gt;he ran so fast splashing murky water all over my face&lt;br /&gt;stained shorts grubby hands&lt;br /&gt;bruised knees dusty cheeks&lt;br /&gt;twinkling eyes a wicked smile&lt;br /&gt;he turned his back as i held out my dirty palm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-5398256685198558124?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/5398256685198558124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=5398256685198558124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/5398256685198558124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/5398256685198558124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2007/02/he.html' title='he...'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116806263228954527</id><published>2007-01-05T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T13:39:26.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>his life</title><content type='html'>she was prancing by the seashore&lt;br /&gt;playing hit and run with the waves&lt;br /&gt;as he stood there, sometimes smiling at her joy&lt;br /&gt;sometimes hoping she would smile back at him&lt;br /&gt;sometimes sighing at his loss&lt;br /&gt;time passed as years flew by&lt;br /&gt;until they met under the hot desert sun one day&lt;br /&gt;she was hopping between sand dunes&lt;br /&gt;playing with the sand playing with the wind&lt;br /&gt;as he stood there, sometimes smiling at her joy&lt;br /&gt;sometimes hoping she would smile back at him&lt;br /&gt;sometimes beaming at his luck&lt;br /&gt;they hopped and skipped together&lt;br /&gt;in the fields by the lakes&lt;br /&gt;flowers looked brighter the grass felt greener&lt;br /&gt;as she saw the skies&lt;br /&gt;as she saw the waters with his eyes&lt;br /&gt;he gave her his eyes he gave her his heart&lt;br /&gt;afterall she was his life&lt;br /&gt;honey tasted sweeter the nights felt longer&lt;br /&gt;as she found her prince&lt;br /&gt;he gave her his eyes he gave her his heart&lt;br /&gt;he bid her farewell after all she was his life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116806263228954527?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116453520980638004</id><published>2006-11-26T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T11:24:38.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stifled cry!</title><content type='html'>i was but a tod when you struck me&lt;br /&gt;if it was'nt for you,&lt;br /&gt;i would've been blissfully unaware&lt;br /&gt;of this dark burden that i now hold&lt;br /&gt;my eyes shed no tear&lt;br /&gt;my lips made no noise&lt;br /&gt;did'nt you sense my fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you really have to?&lt;br /&gt;did you really need to?&lt;br /&gt;i wish you had'nt!&lt;br /&gt;coz all you have left me with&lt;br /&gt;are bitter imprecations for you on my lips!&lt;br /&gt;you saw me last summer you wished me last winter&lt;br /&gt;do you know i still remember?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116453520980638004?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/116453520980638004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=116453520980638004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116453520980638004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116453520980638004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2006/11/stifled-cry.html' title='stifled cry!'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116365775047217436</id><published>2006-11-15T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T09:59:38.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this winter! every winter!</title><content type='html'>winters remind me of my solitary existence&lt;br /&gt;no its not you that i miss&lt;br /&gt;its your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;my cheeks against you&lt;br /&gt;your breath along mine&lt;br /&gt;my life woven around your presence that i miss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter winds blow hard on my face&lt;br /&gt;no they dont hurt me&lt;br /&gt;they only bring back memories of every&lt;br /&gt;strand of hair you brushed off of my face and&lt;br /&gt;every stroke of your fingers across my cold nose&lt;br /&gt;its my being that aches for your touch that hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter chill! it cuts through my spine&lt;br /&gt;no it doesnt kill me&lt;br /&gt;thrills me with flashes of me curled inside you&lt;br /&gt;each time you cuddled&lt;br /&gt;everytime i snuggled&lt;br /&gt;its the absence of your warmth around me that kills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i tell you how much i love to miss you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116365775047217436?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/116365775047217436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=116365775047217436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116365775047217436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116365775047217436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-winter-every-winter.html' title='this winter! every winter!'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116052036545732389</id><published>2006-10-10T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:10:24.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blessed impulse!</title><content type='html'>i dont know you at all!&lt;br /&gt;i trust the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;can you help me find my way around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still dont know you at all!&lt;br /&gt;you hardly ever talk but i sense comfort in you presence&lt;br /&gt;can i pour out my woes unto you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're the only soul i've got!&lt;br /&gt;coz my best friend's not there for me&lt;br /&gt;would you promise to not desert me my friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never realized you love me so much!&lt;br /&gt;you have always loved me have'nt you?&lt;br /&gt;well! i probably am lucky to have found you&lt;br /&gt;maybe i love you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not until today did i realize!&lt;br /&gt;how much iam a part of you&lt;br /&gt;how much i belong to you&lt;br /&gt;how much i love you&lt;br /&gt;twas but on a blessed impulse that i said 'i love you too'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116052036545732389?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/116052036545732389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=116052036545732389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116052036545732389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116052036545732389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2006/10/blessed-impulse.html' title='blessed impulse!'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116028467509867643</id><published>2006-10-07T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T22:17:55.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna ask...</title><content type='html'>i'm so full of myself!my trials! my errors!&lt;br /&gt;my success! my defeat!my wins! my losses!&lt;br /&gt;then what is it that makes you love me so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are'nt hazel! my skin's not fair!&lt;br /&gt;i'm not stunning!i'm not svelte!i'm not even tall!&lt;br /&gt;then what is it about me that you're so in  love with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i your strength? am i your support?&lt;br /&gt;no thats you! my pillar of strength! my mountain of hope!&lt;br /&gt;am i there for you in every path you take? every decision you make?&lt;br /&gt;if it was'nt for you i would've long drowned in the sea of my thoughts mercurial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if to a worthless me you can give so much how much more would you give to a worthy me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116028467509867643?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/116028467509867643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=116028467509867643' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116028467509867643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116028467509867643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-wanna-ask.html' title='i wanna ask...'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35611337.post-116015409090745884</id><published>2006-10-06T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:19:26.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i loved him i believed so! he loved me he said so!</title><content type='html'>we stood looking at each other on the platform and that instant i knew it...i knew i was looking into the eyes of the man i would love for the rest of my life, the most handsome man i ever came across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeyyyy i rushed out of the hall relieved, this is hopefully the last exam for the semester is'nt it? and i see him right in front of my face and i knew it...i knew he was sorry he was standing there to say 'i love you'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its intimidatingly beautiful, this place. i've always always wanted to be here..well!! eversince i realised my life would've to stop revolving around him and start revolving around something! and i see him in my face and i knew it...i knew the man to whom i gave away my heart now wanted to give me his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing you know mom was'nt there to glare at me and then at the watch on her wrist which would've shown 3:00 a.m. flowers at the doorstep! and i knew it...i knew he was there to rob me of my present, bind me to his heart and be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever made me wanna give a qualifying exam you ask? i dunno i suppose i lost my mind, i had been studying for 4 days straight without food, water and shelter (the shelter part i am exaggerating) 15 missed calls! unknown number calling! and i knew it... i knew him, i knew the stalker....after all, i had loved, lived and known him for the past 5 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"are you cold?" "aren't you tired?" "are you sure you wanna go back to the party?"&lt;br /&gt;"no iam fine really" and "i love you" "really!" i add as he removes his jacket and slides it onto my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;a jerk! a loser! a cheater! a heartbreaker! a stalker! was what i needed to finally find you.&lt;br /&gt;and i? i love you from the bottom of my heart.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35611337-116015409090745884?l=nymphnemesis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/feeds/116015409090745884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35611337&amp;postID=116015409090745884' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116015409090745884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35611337/posts/default/116015409090745884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nymphnemesis.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-loved-him-i-believed-so-he-loved-me.html' title='i loved him i believed so! he loved me he said so!'/><author><name>nymphnemesis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10485900329921390845</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://www.wallboundfineart.com/images/wall_scans/wood_nymph.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
