<?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-2882867220863533382</id><updated>2011-07-28T20:40:29.386-07:00</updated><category term='This is what all this is about'/><category term='the artist inside'/><category term='Just one of those times'/><category term='straight from the heart'/><category term='Sadmess'/><category term='Isolated'/><category term='Kika'/><category term='Get a load of this'/><category term='aanchal'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='farewell'/><title type='text'>The Four-Scene</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-196161212907451453</id><published>2009-06-16T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T04:38:29.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We'll be together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[I didn't have anything abstract. So, I might as well should state the obvious.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-196161212907451453?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/196161212907451453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=196161212907451453' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/196161212907451453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/196161212907451453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5923478544069570591</id><published>2008-10-17T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T06:52:54.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just one of those times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get a load of this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aanchal'/><title type='text'>Yet again</title><content type='html'>K: She drove fast even though she heard Gravel hitting the car.&lt;br /&gt;A: Gravel was mad, you see. And blind too.&lt;br /&gt;K: The mother sighed as she half heartedly told him off.&lt;br /&gt;A: But unfortunately, he was deaf too.&lt;br /&gt;K: The leaves fell on his face but he ignored them.&lt;br /&gt;A: She got out of the car, held him by his left hand, which was his only unparalysed body part&lt;br /&gt;     and threw him on the sidewalk but he still smiled his toothless smile as he couldn't feel&lt;br /&gt;     anything anyway.&lt;br /&gt;K: She got back in and continued driving, immersing herself again in her thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;A: Wow, this felt good, she thought. Her cold thoughts were soothing in this hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;K: But she felt Gravel hitting the car. Ignorance didn't seem reliable to her.&lt;br /&gt;A: Ignorance had promised her this wouldn't happen again, but it had.&lt;br /&gt;K: The polar bear (The woman driving) grunted. She had to learn to ignore Gravel and adopt&lt;br /&gt;     Ignorance. It was the only was out of industrialisation.&lt;br /&gt;     [Ask K, for the precise meaning of this.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5923478544069570591?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5923478544069570591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5923478544069570591' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5923478544069570591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5923478544069570591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/6087859730337514582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/6087859730337514582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/10/mutatis-mutandis.html' title='MUTATIS MUTANDIS'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5918903838176598810</id><published>2008-10-04T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T05:56:30.069-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the artist inside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just one of those times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get a load of this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aanchal'/><title type='text'>AANCHAL (iT'S TIME)</title><content type='html'>*WICKED LAUGHTER*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: P, I'm getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;P: Yeah me too&lt;br /&gt;K: Lets write a poem on A&lt;br /&gt;P: Ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aanchal Anchal Aanchal&lt;br /&gt;Hume kehti hai Jaane Tu Ya Jaane Na dekhne chal&lt;br /&gt;Par usme nahi jhai itna bal&lt;br /&gt;Uski Dadi use khilati hai phal&lt;br /&gt;Nahati hai us saaboon se jiska naam hai 'Nirmal'&lt;br /&gt;Jisse hoti hai tvacha komal komal&lt;br /&gt;Par kya woh hoti hai safal?&lt;br /&gt;Ha, Par keval (sorry, Anki, we used your word) nalke se nikalne mein jal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, a dog came by&lt;br /&gt;And Aanchal sighed her patented 'sigh'&lt;br /&gt;The dog looked at her, as if asking why&lt;br /&gt;But then Aanchal ran without saying 'bye'&lt;br /&gt;Aur dog bola, Haay! Haay! Haay!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever she says is a complete lie&lt;br /&gt;Like when she claims 'I'm so shy'&lt;br /&gt;She met a cow, who in Hindi is called gaay&lt;br /&gt;Uske terrace par baithkar, karta hai ek kauva 'kaay, kaay'&lt;br /&gt;Aanchal usko aakar kehti hai, "I hate you, FYI"&lt;br /&gt;Aur woh kehta haiu, "Aanchal, you're my(ne), my(ne)"&lt;br /&gt;Par Aanchal kehti hai, "YOu're a pig, go to your sty"&lt;br /&gt;CCD mein jaakar hum khaate hai Clay Pie&lt;br /&gt;Jab humne vaaha se piya paani, we thought we would die&lt;br /&gt;And that was when Aanchal began to cry&lt;br /&gt;We said try to stop, try, try&lt;br /&gt;But as we said earlier, she didn't succeed&lt;br /&gt;She says, "Tuesdays ko I don't have meat."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5918903838176598810?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5918903838176598810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5918903838176598810' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5918903838176598810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5918903838176598810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/10/aanchal-its-time.html' title='AANCHAL (iT&apos;S TIME)'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-1152644563469649141</id><published>2008-10-03T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:25:44.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the artist inside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farewell'/><title type='text'>ODE TO AN IRREPLACEABLE FRIEND</title><content type='html'>A little something written by a friend before I left Delhi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ode To An Irreplaceable Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may or may not know,&lt;br /&gt;But here are the facts:&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you were with us, the place came alive!&lt;br /&gt;All seemed well with the world and life was nice!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How time flies &amp;amp; I never realised.......&lt;br /&gt;That one day you'll have to go and there's gonna be  a goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're leaving,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know when I'll see you again....&lt;br /&gt;Heyy Sistah! I want you to know one thing;&lt;br /&gt;In me you'll always have  a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could rewind&lt;br /&gt;Life and pause time!&lt;br /&gt;So i could relive those days and never let go......&lt;br /&gt;And never let go!&lt;br /&gt;Cause' what comes ahead is incomplete, in vain!&lt;br /&gt;Without you, dear friend, its never gonna be the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad and mellow, sweet and sour.....&lt;br /&gt;Every moments' priceless, I'll cherish them all&lt;br /&gt;And when years later, if at all&lt;br /&gt;You chance upon this sheet; yellowed, dusty, tucked&lt;br /&gt;In a corner with dog-eared ends!&lt;br /&gt;Do stop by a sec and recall......&lt;br /&gt;Some bygone time, a forgotten friend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't assure that I won't, can't ever forget!&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me, you know where to find me!&lt;br /&gt;Standing and waiting at the crossroad you left.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-1152644563469649141?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/1152644563469649141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=1152644563469649141' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/1152644563469649141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/1152644563469649141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/10/ode-to-irreplaceable-friend.html' title='ODE TO AN IRREPLACEABLE FRIEND'/><author><name>Anki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07023605377618920329</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5050879509975072473</id><published>2008-09-25T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:06:12.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just one of those times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get a load of this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is what all this is about'/><title type='text'>Blah.. 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Whoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5050879509975072473?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5050879509975072473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5050879509975072473' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5050879509975072473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5050879509975072473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/09/blah-bla-blb.html' title='Blah.. Bla.. Bl...B.'/><author><name>Aanchal.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482547018734491319</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-3794766471517004956</id><published>2008-09-23T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T02:35:41.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadmess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isolated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kika'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is what all this is about'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-3794766471517004956?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/3794766471517004956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=3794766471517004956' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/3794766471517004956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/3794766471517004956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-failed.html' title=''/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5127486559433957457</id><published>2008-09-11T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:13:35.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the artist inside'/><title type='text'>This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244812544928919954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 466px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 367px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="284" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEfJvt2i5ng/SMlROK4AMZI/AAAAAAAAACU/pxnVxsXtKdU/s400/A+walk+to+remember.jpg" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't ask me what it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5127486559433957457?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5127486559433957457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5127486559433957457' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5127486559433957457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5127486559433957457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/09/this.html' title='This.'/><author><name>Aanchal.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482547018734491319</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VEfJvt2i5ng/SMlROK4AMZI/AAAAAAAAACU/pxnVxsXtKdU/s72-c/A+walk+to+remember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-7858505476372474343</id><published>2008-09-08T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T02:29:56.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AtVP! =D</title><content type='html'>Woooooohoooo! Paaarrtttaaayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;You do?&lt;br /&gt;You dont?&lt;br /&gt;Whaaat,you dont know?&lt;br /&gt;You dont?&lt;br /&gt;Go ask&lt;a href="http://blinded-by-reality.blogspot.com/"&gt; Her Majesty&lt;/a&gt;[For once,literally :P],then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND you better congratulate her! :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-7858505476372474343?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/7858505476372474343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=7858505476372474343' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/7858505476372474343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/7858505476372474343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/09/atvp-d.html' title='AtVP! =D'/><author><name>¶ЯёŖηΛ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948445907550548840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AshBdULzT2g/SQ1VQ6vnmyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/F20nYc3z4pc/S220/DSC01113.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5996263807753126511</id><published>2008-09-02T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T07:06:32.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK</title><content type='html'>SICK&lt;br /&gt;-Shel Silverstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I cannot go to school today,"&lt;br /&gt;Said little Peggy Ann Mckay.&lt;br /&gt;"I have the measles and the mumps,&lt;br /&gt;A gash, a rash and purple bumps.&lt;br /&gt;My mouth is wet, my throat is dry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going blind in my right eye.&lt;br /&gt;My tonsils are as big as rocks,&lt;br /&gt;I've counted sixteen chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;And there's one more-that's seventeen,&lt;br /&gt;And don't you think my face looks green?&lt;br /&gt;My leg is cut, my eyes are blue-&lt;br /&gt;It might be instamatic flu.&lt;br /&gt;I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that my left leg is broke-&lt;br /&gt;My hip hurts whem I move my chin,&lt;br /&gt;My belly button's caving in.&lt;br /&gt;My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained,&lt;br /&gt;My pendix pains each time it rains.&lt;br /&gt;My nose is cold, my toes are numb,&lt;br /&gt;I have a silver in my thumb.&lt;br /&gt;My neck is stiff, voice is weak,&lt;br /&gt;I hardly whisper when I speak.&lt;br /&gt;My tongue is filling up my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;I think my hair is falling out.&lt;br /&gt;My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight,&lt;br /&gt;My temperature is one-o-eight.&lt;br /&gt;My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear,&lt;br /&gt;There is a hole inside my ear.&lt;br /&gt;I have a hangnail and my heart is ---what?&lt;br /&gt;What's that? What's that you say?&lt;br /&gt;You say today is.......Saturday?&lt;br /&gt;G'bye, I'm going out to play!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5996263807753126511?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5996263807753126511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5996263807753126511' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5996263807753126511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5996263807753126511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/09/sick.html' title='SICK'/><author><name>Anki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07023605377618920329</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-7784910419408891585</id><published>2008-08-23T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:51:18.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='straight from the heart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is what all this is about'/><title type='text'>I guess it's my turn..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEfJvt2i5ng/SLAw3GSuQqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tuvA35nmZFs/s1600-h/super-friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237740089771967138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEfJvt2i5ng/SLAw3GSuQqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tuvA35nmZFs/s320/super-friends.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi. I don't miss anything, you know? Nor am I nostalgic when we talk of friendship. I am sad, sure for some events that are happening, have happened, whatever, but i'm happy, ecstatic actually, when I hear the word 'friends'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that we are sad because of what happened and the fact that we are able to cope, to a certain extent at least, proves that our friendship isn't weak. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This logic, keeps me going, keeps me happy, and come to think of it you guys.. why did God do anything like that in the first place? He wanted us to be closer.. wanted us to be better friends, because this world is too full for more enemies, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S- I know I rock. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-7784910419408891585?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/7784910419408891585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=7784910419408891585' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/7784910419408891585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/7784910419408891585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-guess-its-my-turn.html' title='I guess it&apos;s my turn..'/><author><name>Aanchal.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482547018734491319</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VEfJvt2i5ng/SLAw3GSuQqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/tuvA35nmZFs/s72-c/super-friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-4784969470942111497</id><published>2008-08-22T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:58:05.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND THATS WHAT I MISS.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SK7T_LC_OOI/AAAAAAAAABE/hCA7wDVcaIQ/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SK7T_LC_OOI/AAAAAAAAABE/hCA7wDVcaIQ/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those times.&lt;br /&gt;All those thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;All those laughs.&lt;br /&gt;And all those Aanchal jokes.&lt;br /&gt;All Prerhu's attempts to Aanchal jokes.&lt;br /&gt;All Anki's jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scratch that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Anki&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-4784969470942111497?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/4784969470942111497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=4784969470942111497' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/4784969470942111497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/4784969470942111497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-thats-what-i-miss_22.html' title='AND THATS WHAT I MISS.....'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SK7T_LC_OOI/AAAAAAAAABE/hCA7wDVcaIQ/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-3012452099880532342</id><published>2008-08-14T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T06:29:26.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I flip through the pages of an old, tattered book with people laughing behind me at my choice, I  wonder what made me even pick it up. Not that I'm against Rabindranath Tagore or anything, but who would pick up a book of poetry and plays by him to feel better when your life is not exactly great. Anways, as i looked through the book i found a few one-liners and paragraphs which did seem worth a read.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I thought that my voyage had come to its end at the last limit of my power--that the path before me was closed, that provisions were exhausted and the time comes to take shelter in a silent obscurity.&lt;br /&gt;         But I find that thy will knows no end in me. And when old words die out on the tongue, new melodies break forth from the heart; and where the old tracks are lost, new country is revealed with its wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) I am glad you will not wait for me with that lingering pity in your look. It is only the spell of the night and my farewell words, startled at their own time of despair, which bring these tears to my eyes. But day will dawn; my eyes will dry and my hear; and there will be no time for weeping.&lt;br /&gt;                     Who says it is hard to forget?&lt;br /&gt;                     The mercy of death works at life's core, bringing it respite from its own foolish persistence.&lt;br /&gt;                      The stormy sea is lulled at last in its rocking cradle; the forest fire falls to sleep on its bed of ashes.&lt;br /&gt;                     You and I shall part, and the cleavage will be hidden under living grass and flowers that laugh in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) The sparrow is sorry for the peacock, at the burden of its tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many. Religion will be one when God is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) The dust receives insult and in return offers her flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-3012452099880532342?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/3012452099880532342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=3012452099880532342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/3012452099880532342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/3012452099880532342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-i-flip-through-pages-of-old-tattered.html' title=''/><author><name>Anki</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07023605377618920329</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-5644402003497825634</id><published>2008-07-15T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T05:29:12.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kika'/><title type='text'>KIKA! KIKA! KIKA!</title><content type='html'>Kritika! Kritika! Kritika!&lt;br /&gt;She wants to go around with Mika&lt;br /&gt;And have paneer tikka&lt;br /&gt;Which is very &lt;em&gt;feeka-feeka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Kritika put some &lt;em&gt;namak&lt;/em&gt; to make it &lt;em&gt;teekha-teekha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this they'll do while watching &lt;em&gt;Eena Meena Deeka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jisse unhone salsa seekha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tabhi&lt;/em&gt; Kika &lt;em&gt;ne maara&lt;/em&gt; chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jaise jab marta hai saanp, nahi rehta baans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aur pakadkar kiya uske saath &lt;/em&gt;dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haddi ke saath maara maans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phir&lt;/em&gt; Mika &lt;em&gt;naraaz hoke gaya&lt;/em&gt; France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nahi thaka&lt;/em&gt; Mika &lt;em&gt;karte&lt;/em&gt; Kika &lt;em&gt;ko glance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kyunki abhi bhi usme thi&lt;/em&gt; Kika &lt;em&gt;ke pyaar ki aans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Par&lt;/em&gt; Kika &lt;em&gt;ne nahi daalo use ghaas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phir&lt;/em&gt; Mika &lt;em&gt;ko lagi&lt;/em&gt; Dakshita &lt;em&gt;badi khaas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dono karte hai ab guftugu karke&lt;/em&gt; in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Prerna Goel, Ashween Kaur&lt;br /&gt;Vistims : Kritika Jetley, Dakshita Gandhi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-5644402003497825634?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/5644402003497825634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=5644402003497825634' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5644402003497825634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/5644402003497825634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/07/kika-kika-kika.html' title='KIKA! KIKA! KIKA!'/><author><name>¶ЯёŖηΛ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03948445907550548840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AshBdULzT2g/SQ1VQ6vnmyI/AAAAAAAAAXE/F20nYc3z4pc/S220/DSC01113.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-6721794914522370824</id><published>2008-07-11T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:41:43.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MANOJ, THE TEACHER</title><content type='html'>Manoj&lt;br /&gt;He comes to Carmel Convent roz (K)&lt;br /&gt;He always leaves the door closed (A)&lt;br /&gt;He always has his drug dose (K)&lt;br /&gt;He gets out of the house when the wind blows (P)&lt;br /&gt;Today, he taught us how the sun rose (A)&lt;br /&gt;He waters his garden with a hose (K)&lt;br /&gt;He is ready and always on his toes (P)&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of his bald head, hair grows (K)&lt;br /&gt;He was a freind of Subhash Bose (A)&lt;br /&gt;Why is he so morose? (A)&lt;br /&gt;Because of our poe(m)s (K)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : Ankita, Prerna, Kritika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : For all those who don't know who Manoj is : He's the teacher Bharti sent from her 'engineering tuition centre' for the trial class....&lt;br /&gt;He was classic...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-6721794914522370824?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/6721794914522370824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=6721794914522370824' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/6721794914522370824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/6721794914522370824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/07/manoj-teacher.html' title='MANOJ, THE TEACHER'/><author><name>kika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15354394057080726891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSU6NqLhzJM/SD1d-R3J3EI/AAAAAAAAAAc/uKEo-9t8J1A/S220/sarcasm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2882867220863533382.post-219550780754220182</id><published>2008-07-02T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:22:12.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Get a load of this'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are getting very bored (A)&lt;br /&gt;There was girl who petted a toad (P)&lt;br /&gt;She had a pink wardrobe (A)&lt;br /&gt;Along with a long earlobe (P)&lt;br /&gt;She had a special earing shaped like a globe (A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Sigh. That's it. Prerna is too sleepy to continue. Gimme few minutes to come up with a good creation, right here, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Oops, I meant, Bzzzzz...bzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I just wake up?&lt;br /&gt;Or is this still a dream?&lt;br /&gt;While he just replied:&lt;br /&gt;You're stuck in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, what's this?&lt;br /&gt;Clear the air.&lt;br /&gt;It can't be clearer you see&lt;br /&gt;Because of the pollution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I just better go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S- If you guys don't think this is an appropriate 1st post. You can just go ahead and delete it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2882867220863533382-219550780754220182?l=four-scene.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/feeds/219550780754220182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2882867220863533382&amp;postID=219550780754220182' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/219550780754220182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2882867220863533382/posts/default/219550780754220182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://four-scene.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-are-getting-very-bored-there-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Aanchal.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09482547018734491319</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
