<?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-5396775074585577147</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:27:36.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>write for your self</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>modernpoetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11744998903551813396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5396775074585577147.post-1947857441617986034</id><published>2009-04-21T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T14:22:13.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conflict</title><content type='html'>How dreadful this day is,&lt;br /&gt;No man can have thought of ease.&lt;br /&gt;Each person are busy with a fair,&lt;br /&gt;No man takes the flower a care.&lt;br /&gt;Time is ticking as to heart beating,&lt;br /&gt;But one is passing&lt;br /&gt;And then you are aging.&lt;br /&gt;The other is alive by tipping&lt;br /&gt;But once heart is stopping.&lt;br /&gt;Man has no way to escape this strife,&lt;br /&gt;Since everything in this life&lt;br /&gt;Has a reflection in each heart.&lt;br /&gt;She is full of suffering&lt;br /&gt;Yet, in a good way of tolerating.&lt;br /&gt;She is the core of each matter,&lt;br /&gt;Subjects are solved rather by her.&lt;br /&gt;Mind who is hard and restrict,&lt;br /&gt;Things for him have a different instinct.&lt;br /&gt;He works only with law and logic,&lt;br /&gt;No heart is seen in his public.&lt;br /&gt;While he is alone and disparate,&lt;br /&gt;Proudly walking on a thread,&lt;br /&gt;Heart with her own right,&lt;br /&gt;Makes anything looking so bright.&lt;br /&gt;She lets others to love,&lt;br /&gt;Experience the essence of God.&lt;br /&gt;She shatters all sharp shade,&lt;br /&gt;Forces man to see of what he is made.&lt;br /&gt;She shines and two stars spark,&lt;br /&gt;Twinkling toward the first fall.&lt;br /&gt;She still stands for fear of mind,&lt;br /&gt;He who only know how to decline,&lt;br /&gt;The passion, emotion or devotion,&lt;br /&gt;He only can count on matter’s condition.&lt;br /&gt;He prepare himself for death,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, she seek for rebirth.&lt;br /&gt;Then, he became ashamed of the thought,&lt;br /&gt;To him, world has nothing brought.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, she is happy, full of elegance,&lt;br /&gt;  To see God’s good presence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5396775074585577147-1947857441617986034?l=dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1947857441617986034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5396775074585577147&amp;postID=1947857441617986034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/1947857441617986034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/1947857441617986034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/2009/04/conflict.html' title='conflict'/><author><name>modernpoetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11744998903551813396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5396775074585577147.post-8477471401220755406</id><published>2007-07-11T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T01:20:26.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Is Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;That I couldn't refuse,&lt;br /&gt;So have it for you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing,smelling, but not here,&lt;br /&gt;Believing you will live near,&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in moon,&lt;br /&gt;Have our meeting at noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a dream last night,&lt;br /&gt;Keeping it to be right,&lt;br /&gt;Love will not appear in a day,&lt;br /&gt;You must pass faithfully the  way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any obstacle or wall,&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes to see what is love!&lt;br /&gt;                                                             By:N.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destinatio&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For God's sake,&lt;br /&gt;When world is made ,&lt;br /&gt;Believe in salutation's day,&lt;br /&gt;Find out there will be no delay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your destination is in your hand,&lt;br /&gt;Stand courageously to be a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my fault to be forgiven,&lt;br /&gt;Because of the greatness of Lord's heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Now in the middle of life's way,&lt;br /&gt;Being doomed and in a dark alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand still at the end,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you is my real tend,&lt;br /&gt;Represent a great light in my life ,&lt;br /&gt;Guide me in this way as a star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows during walking in alley,&lt;br /&gt;What they will face in a day,&lt;br /&gt;Just walking,looking,passing and then leaving!&lt;br /&gt;It is the same for all human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Difference is the choices,&lt;br /&gt;Which makes each life a unique  cases,&lt;br /&gt;Love is what may be lost in this chain,&lt;br /&gt;All Known it is the main.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    By:N.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Involve with friends, being in a crowd,&lt;br /&gt;But to be alone and can not aloud!&lt;br /&gt;Suffering, yet have to put up,&lt;br /&gt;In your heart a great spot has drawn up.&lt;br /&gt;You can not say a word and it has to be cut,&lt;br /&gt;It should be kept in your heart ,&lt;br /&gt;A secret between you and Thee,&lt;br /&gt;No one can get and search it to see.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        By:N.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what way you go,&lt;br /&gt;Make my destiny to follow,&lt;br /&gt;Since far far away you live to,&lt;br /&gt;Show the way to man to blow.&lt;br /&gt;No restriction is for man's freedom,&lt;br /&gt;Obstacle broke down by his confidence,&lt;br /&gt;Although world is where  you condomne,&lt;br /&gt;Do not mind, it will pass with its all sequence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                    By:N.A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5396775074585577147-8477471401220755406?l=dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8477471401220755406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5396775074585577147&amp;postID=8477471401220755406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/8477471401220755406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/8477471401220755406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-is-love-it-is-so-beautiful-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>modernpoetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11744998903551813396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5396775074585577147.post-6503915970657863186</id><published>2007-07-10T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T05:13:30.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God-by is the saddest word,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I 've ever had to afford.&lt;br /&gt;God-by is the last moment,&lt;br /&gt;I always see with repent.&lt;br /&gt;Usually I say Hello to the all,&lt;br /&gt;But God-by makes me feel I am at hall.&lt;br /&gt;Never matter in which way you go,&lt;br /&gt;Life is something you come to pass through.&lt;br /&gt;be strong &amp; enjoy your time,&lt;br /&gt;No one knows when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gone!&lt;br /&gt;Te best thing is only to live with Love,&lt;br /&gt;Never let anything causes your down fall.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to reach to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Clouds are steps help you go high.&lt;br /&gt;And then you can see the face of God,&lt;br /&gt;This is what life meant to be all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God-by is just a word to cry,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving the world's boundary &amp;amp; making you to fly.&lt;br /&gt;This is what happen to all race,&lt;br /&gt;Have No shame or any feeling of disgrace.&lt;br /&gt;Standing still is what you can do,&lt;br /&gt;What you see there ,you don't know who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having faith is the only way,&lt;br /&gt;God-by is the only word you can say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5396775074585577147-6503915970657863186?l=dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6503915970657863186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5396775074585577147&amp;postID=6503915970657863186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/6503915970657863186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5396775074585577147/posts/default/6503915970657863186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamlandpoetry.blogspot.com/2007/07/god-by-is-saddest-word-i-ve-ever-had-to.html' title=''/><author><name>modernpoetry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11744998903551813396</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
