<?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-9018461903909751037</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:49:41.603-08:00</updated><category term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Memoirs of KSD</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-5043452715996581073</id><published>2009-08-17T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:36:25.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Especially for you...</title><content type='html'>I loose my nerve ....when u say that u r back in love ...&lt;br /&gt;Rocking my brain ....Going in sane ,,,, .&lt;br /&gt;I know that i'm  trying  to run .....&lt;br /&gt;But i keep on coming back to where your track is still undone .....&lt;br /&gt;Every day every night .....  i was mesmerized .....&lt;br /&gt;The time u're near .... seem like my trouble disappears .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can set aside ...all my Time and Tide ....&lt;br /&gt;If u were with me ... for all day night .....&lt;br /&gt;Getting several time to c u on the line  .....&lt;br /&gt;Though i knew that you won't b here by this time .......&lt;br /&gt;Waited  and waited ......&lt;br /&gt;Till your Green light appear in my lap-top dest . ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about what would you do.....&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me softly ...like such a fool .....&lt;br /&gt;Plucking up my courage ...to .show this ........( poem )&lt;br /&gt;What's all about on my mind is  ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You r such a wonderful ....&lt;br /&gt;that change my day and make me whole .....&lt;br /&gt;Scrumptious like a sweet .... indeed i can't stand to breath ....&lt;br /&gt;Give me bak my soul that has flown ......., cause u r the reason who knows the way to be shown.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherish my illusion to be Unknown ... ..this is how u remain as an enigma for me  alone .....&lt;br /&gt;Swooning over ....  but still not recover ........&lt;br /&gt;hope to redeem my self .... but i still love being indulge.....&lt;br /&gt;Will you b my truly rib ? if then ...i can b your sweety chick . ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;-Ocean-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-5043452715996581073?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/5043452715996581073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=5043452715996581073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/5043452715996581073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/5043452715996581073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2009/08/especially-for-you.html' title='Especially for you...'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-7986341009090620947</id><published>2008-07-07T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:11:50.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>A pain to gain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;My heart aching with pain,&lt;br /&gt;Around the world I've got nothing to gain,&lt;br /&gt;For me to look in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;I see an image of a terror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has shown me love,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see to it fly away, like a dove,&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful and elegant, you'd want to keep&lt;br /&gt;Only to find out thats dead to weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love is something distance cannot part,&lt;br /&gt;But it makes us stray away from this elegant art.&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats with a whip&lt;br /&gt;With memories of a big sea, where we took a dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh in this sweet surrender,&lt;br /&gt;I'd give the world all over again, just show I'm tender...&lt;br /&gt;But till that day comes, my heart in pain&lt;br /&gt;I'm around the world with nothing to gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, it hurts, each feeling like a lashing whip&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, it hurts, each moment I lose my life's drip,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, it hurts, with each breath I take,&lt;br /&gt;It hurts, it hurts, with each thoughts I cannot make. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 48px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 13px; "&gt;-KSD-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-7986341009090620947?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/7986341009090620947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=7986341009090620947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/7986341009090620947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/7986341009090620947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2008/07/pain-to-gain.html' title='A pain to gain'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-7522407933295259216</id><published>2005-09-27T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:10:58.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Conflicting Conscience</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 140%; color: rgb(27, 4, 49); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Nothing to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;So please go away...&lt;br /&gt;This is truly not my day,&lt;br /&gt;To go along way...&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay,&lt;br /&gt;But you may...&lt;br /&gt;So let me be... just to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing for you,&lt;br /&gt;Although there is something to do.&lt;br /&gt;I know... you want to...&lt;br /&gt;Though I wish it was not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be sad...&lt;br /&gt;I want you to be glad.&lt;br /&gt;Though I am mad...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a little lad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just in the blues...&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm in love with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KSD-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-7522407933295259216?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/7522407933295259216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=7522407933295259216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/7522407933295259216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/7522407933295259216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2005/09/conflicting-conscience.html' title='Conflicting Conscience'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-2669435249228007254</id><published>2005-09-18T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T08:06:30.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>this lonely night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 140%; color: rgb(27, 4, 49); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Upon the rooftop... I stared at the moonlight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Seeing you... so clear and so bright.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering about you... in the middle of the night,&lt;br /&gt;Wising to see you, but have not the courage nor might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long hours passed... through this lonely night...&lt;br /&gt;Yet long before the sunlight's lights.&lt;br /&gt;And now... I see the light in my sight,&lt;br /&gt;But wishing that it was, night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KSD-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-2669435249228007254?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/2669435249228007254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=2669435249228007254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/2669435249228007254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/2669435249228007254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-lonely-night.html' title='this lonely night...'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-6016884784947601982</id><published>2005-08-18T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T07:22:13.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dreams May Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 140%; color: rgb(27, 4, 49); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Dreams, dreams, they come and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;But stays, in my heart and do not go.&lt;br /&gt;Painful, painful, memories... I do not wish to dream.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot forget, yet hunts me in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;WHY... does these dreams burn in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;Which scars my heart and my feelings hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams, dreams they come and go,&lt;br /&gt;But stays in my heart and do not go.&lt;br /&gt;Like a curtain, it blinds me, is this reality or my fantasies?&lt;br /&gt;Torture in my bare beating heart!&lt;br /&gt;WHY... is this happening so?&lt;br /&gt;This, I may never come to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KSD-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-6016884784947601982?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/6016884784947601982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=6016884784947601982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/6016884784947601982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/6016884784947601982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2005/08/dreams-may-hurt.html' title='Dreams May Hurt'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-1663311426353116599</id><published>2004-07-14T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T07:21:10.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Poisonous dart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59);  font-size:13px;"&gt;It comes to me day and night,&lt;br /&gt;Till I was in a fright.&lt;br /&gt;It burned in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been hit by a poisonous dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some says, it is a cure, that cures you,&lt;br /&gt;While other say, it is a trick to lure you.&lt;br /&gt;But, it burned in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been hit by a poisonous dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dreams, I thought they're true,&lt;br /&gt;But waking up to reality, really makes me blue.&lt;br /&gt;And it burns in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been hit by a poisonous dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there be no cure, for me to take?&lt;br /&gt;Will there be no spell, for this curse to break?&lt;br /&gt;It burns in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;Like I've been hit by a poisonous dart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-KSD-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-1663311426353116599?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/1663311426353116599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=1663311426353116599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/1663311426353116599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/1663311426353116599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2008/07/poisonous-dart.html' title='Poisonous dart'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9018461903909751037.post-6736054715068963260</id><published>2004-07-10T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T07:18:17.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Prologue (The Rivers of Time)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 140%; color: rgb(27, 4, 49); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Time... it flows like a river. The speed is cruel yet true, it enslaves us like a mule. And yet no one is able to stop it nor will able to. But the speed of time is different for each person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;It is impossible to forget the memories of our younger days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light that reflects upon the river of time, is a true friendship. Like time, we move, like the river. Even though we wish to stop, the river of time forces us to move on and on, till the time has run out for each of us...&lt;br /&gt;Each day we get older, we are more attached to the memories of our younger days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The growth of us can be seen on the surface of the river's water. Love for one another grows stronger and firmer by time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Time can change anything in this world but it can never change our memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9018461903909751037-6736054715068963260?l=memoirsofksd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/feeds/6736054715068963260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9018461903909751037&amp;postID=6736054715068963260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/6736054715068963260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9018461903909751037/posts/default/6736054715068963260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoirsofksd.blogspot.com/2004/07/prologue-rivers-of-time.html' title='Prologue (The Rivers of Time)'/><author><name>Halley</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i137.photobucket.com/albums/q210/kyawsawdin/201588239l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
