<?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-30756618</id><updated>2011-11-28T00:12:00.041Z</updated><category term='Romance'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Dark'/><category term='Monthly Series'/><category term='Education'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>The Oracle's Corner</title><subtitle type='html'>Poetry is the sight that gives the mind thought and the mouth speech.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-5827086854419091076</id><published>2011-09-04T05:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-09-04T06:02:13.106Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark'/><title type='text'>Fear is your heart's keep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlE1v6Kcw9M/TmMT-9yTNhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3xhHplVP1O0/s1600/Fear%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlE1v6Kcw9M/TmMT-9yTNhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3xhHplVP1O0/s320/Fear%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648380330111088146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears are dropping&lt;br /&gt;Like candle wax melting&lt;br /&gt;Evil is lurking outside the door&lt;br /&gt;I hear the door rattle&lt;br /&gt;The wind shivers as the night air&lt;br /&gt;whistles&lt;br /&gt;Blowing fear deep in your marrow&lt;br /&gt;There is no reason for courage&lt;br /&gt;For no mortal can stand the fright&lt;br /&gt;Sit waiting, watching, counting the&lt;br /&gt;seconds&lt;br /&gt;To your delightful debacle&lt;br /&gt;A terror long waited&lt;br /&gt;Slowly sipping existence&lt;br /&gt;This is nothing but the forerunner&lt;br /&gt;For your true demise waits to take you&lt;br /&gt;in slumber&lt;br /&gt;Your screams are loud as a whisper&lt;br /&gt;You slowly drown in a pool of&lt;br /&gt;trepidation&lt;br /&gt;You’re blessed with the curse of death&lt;br /&gt;As the clock strikes midnight&lt;br /&gt;You gasp for life&lt;br /&gt;But your destiny is fulfilling&lt;br /&gt;“knock knock”, it’s the end at your door&lt;br /&gt;Slowly your life is drained&lt;br /&gt;To an everlasting slumber&lt;br /&gt;As the world whispers “adios”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-5827086854419091076?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/5827086854419091076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=5827086854419091076&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/5827086854419091076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/5827086854419091076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2011/09/fear-is-your-hearts-keep.html' title='Fear is your heart&apos;s keep'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlE1v6Kcw9M/TmMT-9yTNhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3xhHplVP1O0/s72-c/Fear%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8787030667605301402</id><published>2011-05-05T17:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:48:16.984Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Blurry Vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsTDrSx-WpU/TcLho9EFVlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lZ1sdgSRFSA/s1600/Blurry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603288980105025106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsTDrSx-WpU/TcLho9EFVlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lZ1sdgSRFSA/s320/Blurry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually I would make my words rhyme&lt;br /&gt;But honestly there's no time&lt;br /&gt;The one who used to light my fire&lt;br /&gt;Has tagged my being "Beautiful Liar"&lt;br /&gt;In this case, I'm the accused&lt;br /&gt;To a filthy rag reduced&lt;br /&gt;Who exercises affection&lt;br /&gt;For the lost souls of attraction&lt;br /&gt;My life became a blunder&lt;br /&gt;A feat that made me wonder&lt;br /&gt;How I could throw in the garbage&lt;br /&gt;The sunshine that locked me in love's cage&lt;br /&gt;But this is what you get&lt;br /&gt;When you remember to forget&lt;br /&gt;That you're dealing with a girl's heart&lt;br /&gt;Excruciating like the sting from a fiery dart&lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;What happened in September&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm far away&lt;br /&gt;Living life day my day&lt;br /&gt;Everything I said was right&lt;br /&gt;But you chose to take flight&lt;br /&gt;This is the part where I stand aside&lt;br /&gt;To watch you and let events slide&lt;br /&gt;Heartache is never my mission&lt;br /&gt;But you're struck by "Blurry Vision" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8787030667605301402?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8787030667605301402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8787030667605301402&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8787030667605301402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8787030667605301402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2011/05/blurry-vision.html' title='Blurry Vision'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsTDrSx-WpU/TcLho9EFVlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/lZ1sdgSRFSA/s72-c/Blurry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6352437012614046484</id><published>2009-06-21T05:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:57:03.937Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Romantic Slaughter</title><content type='html'>You've been my reason&lt;br /&gt;For joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;The reason to smile&lt;br /&gt;And life's new chapter&lt;br /&gt;The cause to be loved&lt;br /&gt;And be happy ever after&lt;br /&gt;To express affection&lt;br /&gt;No matter the weather&lt;br /&gt;By your side&lt;br /&gt;I feel life getting better.&lt;br /&gt;In your arms&lt;br /&gt;the world I can conquer&lt;br /&gt;You stuck close&lt;br /&gt;just like a brother&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted nothing&lt;br /&gt;To put us asunder&lt;br /&gt;We weren't dating&lt;br /&gt;But were birds of a feather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My actions showed&lt;br /&gt;that I loved no other&lt;br /&gt;I guess you felt it&lt;br /&gt;coz you loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But in the end&lt;br /&gt;You weren't my lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blues &lt;br /&gt;came another&lt;br /&gt;Who's bent&lt;br /&gt;on keeping you closer&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't envy&lt;br /&gt;a fellow brother&lt;br /&gt;Just trying &lt;br /&gt;to satisfy his hunger&lt;br /&gt;And break a bond&lt;br /&gt;that was getting stronger.&lt;br /&gt;There's a sharp pain&lt;br /&gt;in my bladder&lt;br /&gt;As I watch&lt;br /&gt;another brother&lt;br /&gt;Slowly appear&lt;br /&gt;to take my corner&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;even in slumber&lt;br /&gt;My favourite meal&lt;br /&gt;cannot cure my hunger&lt;br /&gt;My body is here&lt;br /&gt;but my soul is yonder&lt;br /&gt;Lost in trance&lt;br /&gt;coz life is a blunder&lt;br /&gt;You were my reason&lt;br /&gt;For joy and laughter&lt;br /&gt;But now&lt;br /&gt;I can only wonder&lt;br /&gt;How this love&lt;br /&gt;could end in the gutter&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;I've become a hunter&lt;br /&gt;Searching for love&lt;br /&gt;and a new chapter&lt;br /&gt;As I lay on my bed&lt;br /&gt;sipping some water&lt;br /&gt;I mourn my death&lt;br /&gt;by ROMANTIC SLAUGHTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my B'day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6352437012614046484?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6352437012614046484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6352437012614046484&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6352437012614046484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6352437012614046484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2009/06/romantic-slaughter.html' title='Romantic Slaughter'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-4648385661529184769</id><published>2009-04-20T13:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-06-17T05:52:36.151Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>Gloomy lights, Soothing Darkness</title><content type='html'>I recall my voyage through life&lt;br /&gt;In a world brimming with strife&lt;br /&gt;As I shuttle from the epoch of childhood&lt;br /&gt;To this phase of adulthood&lt;br /&gt;For the day's death&lt;br /&gt;Is the night's birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through this valley of darkness&lt;br /&gt;My mind sipping the sadness&lt;br /&gt;This long awaited moment of my being&lt;br /&gt;Demanding the majestic walk of a king&lt;br /&gt;Has left me wishing to see life through a child's eyes&lt;br /&gt;And flee from mankind's lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I behold the light&lt;br /&gt;But there is comfort in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;The gift of sight&lt;br /&gt;Has brought me nothing but madness&lt;br /&gt;I am in love with this ignorance&lt;br /&gt;To foolishly fulfil my youthful exuberance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without fear of consequence&lt;br /&gt;Or the constant obtrusion of my conscience&lt;br /&gt;Striving to give my existence a definition&lt;br /&gt;Taking strides with determination&lt;br /&gt;Fulfilling imagination's desire&lt;br /&gt;Poetry bringing words to inspire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crave to return to childhood&lt;br /&gt;When life felt extremely good&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to worry about&lt;br /&gt;And the world gave you no doubt&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm a man&lt;br /&gt;I need to do the things I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot but dream of my Gloomy lights and Soothing darkness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-4648385661529184769?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4648385661529184769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=4648385661529184769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/4648385661529184769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/4648385661529184769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2009/04/gloomy-lights-soothing-darkness.html' title='Gloomy lights, Soothing Darkness'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-1366674148093663433</id><published>2009-02-16T11:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-06-17T05:52:36.151Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>My Destiny</title><content type='html'>Looking in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;Strange man looking back&lt;br /&gt;Eyes filled with dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Mind set to achieve greatness.&lt;br /&gt;Can't identify the path of destiny&lt;br /&gt;What does fate hold for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My philosophical nature bends me to life's wil&lt;br /&gt;I've been here all my life but this place looks strange&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand the rules governing the biosphere&lt;br /&gt;The ever flowing blood in my veins&lt;br /&gt;The free breath of air.&lt;br /&gt;I know the destination but am alien to the path&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many parts of me that remain a mystery&lt;br /&gt;These eyes are hungry for adventure&lt;br /&gt;My soul burns with desire&lt;br /&gt;To be the greatest of my kind,&lt;br /&gt;An empire under my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all said it's not easy&lt;br /&gt;My young heart is unaware of nature's danger&lt;br /&gt;I will be what I'm destined to be.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I ask that you lead me in the path of my destiny&lt;br /&gt;So I can familiarize with this stranger in the mirror.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-1366674148093663433?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1366674148093663433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=1366674148093663433&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1366674148093663433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1366674148093663433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-destiny.html' title='My Destiny'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8021796344481953663</id><published>2008-12-23T01:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T02:50:20.548Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'>College Controversy</title><content type='html'>I recall my days of labour&lt;br /&gt;As I toiled in dark hours&lt;br /&gt;When spirits roam the earth&lt;br /&gt;And mortals shuttle to dreamland.&lt;br /&gt;The candle wax melted&lt;br /&gt;And the lamp's oil dried&lt;br /&gt;In a bid to acquiring college space,&lt;br /&gt;The desire for discovery of my life's purpose&lt;br /&gt;Felt the ache as I ascended every step.&lt;br /&gt;Filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;of fulfillment at the journey's end&lt;br /&gt;I've reached the top&lt;br /&gt;I levitate to the highest height&lt;br /&gt;What do I feel? ...........................................NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;I was unburdened and given a greater burden&lt;br /&gt;The earth applauded my arrival&lt;br /&gt;Into a world of drama,&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Where soldiers defended only self&lt;br /&gt;It's a fierce academic war, I must win&lt;br /&gt;It's the University.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8021796344481953663?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='Education' href='http://sparklingoracle.wordpress.com/2007/02/03/education/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8021796344481953663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8021796344481953663&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8021796344481953663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8021796344481953663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/12/college-controversy.html' title='College Controversy'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-9051691027490034295</id><published>2008-10-24T03:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:58:09.784Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Night worker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/SQBwhWSww9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZcBwDDwSYQA/s1600-h/Night+worker.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260328082991006674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/SQBwhWSww9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZcBwDDwSYQA/s320/Night+worker.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sauntering through the streets&lt;br /&gt;In dark corners&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for redemption&lt;br /&gt;Of sexual gratification&lt;br /&gt;Every passer by looks like a client&lt;br /&gt;They answer the call that was never made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking human prey&lt;br /&gt;Towing the sons of men into the fiery kingdom&lt;br /&gt;Making sinners of men&lt;br /&gt;For hell is never crowded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving their virtue for riches&lt;br /&gt;The root of every evil known to humanity&lt;br /&gt;At daylight, she's your next door good girl&lt;br /&gt;In hours of darkness, the filthiest nubile creature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The treasure reserved for only one&lt;br /&gt;Has become the national cake&lt;br /&gt;No one therefore can claim the patent right&lt;br /&gt;Of this wonder of nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the duty post, when Adam's breed lay asleep&lt;br /&gt;Working in darkness,&lt;br /&gt;A time reserved for the action of spiritual forces,&lt;br /&gt;When the men of the underworld operate&lt;br /&gt;And all despicable evil is executed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are slaves of the fiend&lt;br /&gt;Only the almighty can save his people from doom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-9051691027490034295?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/9051691027490034295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=9051691027490034295&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/9051691027490034295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/9051691027490034295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/10/night-worker.html' title='Night worker'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/SQBwhWSww9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZcBwDDwSYQA/s72-c/Night+worker.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8173017900310618064</id><published>2008-09-16T10:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:54:40.109Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Iniquity</title><content type='html'>Clad in the apparel of iniquity&lt;br /&gt;Sin’s firm grip of my soul&lt;br /&gt;Like a convicted felon&lt;br /&gt;Clenched by the paws of melancholy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogged haul to the dark side&lt;br /&gt;Pulling my mind&lt;br /&gt;Magnetism almost beyond resistance&lt;br /&gt;Blinding me to the ills of sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flesh gratifying exercise&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure derived for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Executed in an eye’s twinkle&lt;br /&gt;Dissolves with enduring sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken with guilt&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow of great depth&lt;br /&gt;Immaculate filth&lt;br /&gt;Flowing, filling up my system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The almighty sits and watches&lt;br /&gt;The fraternity with the enemy&lt;br /&gt;His loving arms are spread open&lt;br /&gt;To accept the lost sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at his feet&lt;br /&gt;Accepted once again into the family&lt;br /&gt;The light has shone again&lt;br /&gt;I have found solace in righteousness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8173017900310618064?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8173017900310618064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8173017900310618064&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8173017900310618064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8173017900310618064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/09/iniquity.html' title='Iniquity'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-686755195073476271</id><published>2008-09-04T02:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:56:23.681Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>I miss you</title><content type='html'>As we glide through various phases&lt;br /&gt;Of this seemingly endless tour called life&lt;br /&gt;Our being stares challenges in the eyes&lt;br /&gt;We become stronger with every hurdle we overcome&lt;br /&gt;We age with every second that strikes&lt;br /&gt;The oscillatory nature of humanity&lt;br /&gt;Feeds us from the menu of boredom&lt;br /&gt;Making life a dreary ride&lt;br /&gt;But there are moments worth recalling&lt;br /&gt;Moments spent in your presence&lt;br /&gt;Where life’s meaning is but a dream&lt;br /&gt;Every second is cherished to infinity&lt;br /&gt;The senseless nothings that made me beam a smile&lt;br /&gt;Your vivacity deflowering my gloomy lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I glance across my room&lt;br /&gt;My shadow is my only company&lt;br /&gt;Why am I tormented by visions of you?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel that your appearance&lt;br /&gt;Will be an antidote to my emptiness?&lt;br /&gt;I am pierced deeply by the sting of your absence&lt;br /&gt;The pain is insufferable&lt;br /&gt;It amplifies my misery.&lt;br /&gt;And my remnant only hopes for your return&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt;But sit still and keep missing you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-686755195073476271?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/686755195073476271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=686755195073476271&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/686755195073476271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/686755195073476271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-1970660704639495739</id><published>2008-06-02T00:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:08:49.361Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Beauty</title><content type='html'>Beauty is the sweetness of the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the sight that gives the mouth speech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the appreciation of God's creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the expression of gratitude for a splendor of great magnitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the picture we see and marvel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is that look we envied once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the flower that blooms that hasn't seen doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the appearance accompanied by assurance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is the wonder that makes the world shudder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is that fineness Locked inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is your smile, your eyes, your lips, your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-1970660704639495739?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1970660704639495739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=1970660704639495739&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1970660704639495739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1970660704639495739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/06/beauty.html' title='Beauty'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-2423679486155212381</id><published>2008-05-23T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:00:31.202Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Family (2)</title><content type='html'>Never knew my beginning&lt;br /&gt;I grew to believe their story&lt;br /&gt;With keen interest they described my origin&lt;br /&gt;How my delivery gave God glory.&lt;br /&gt;I let out a cry that marked my arrival&lt;br /&gt;It placed an involuntary smile on mother's face&lt;br /&gt;I became a part of the human race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself&lt;br /&gt;Amid closely linked bloodmates&lt;br /&gt;Grew up to learn their ways,&lt;br /&gt;Inculcate their values,&lt;br /&gt;And many a times, go astray&lt;br /&gt;I discovered a network of love&lt;br /&gt;Existing among members&lt;br /&gt;Which established a contrast to other people.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they give me reason to hate them,&lt;br /&gt;But the love overshadowed all grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faced with many challenges&lt;br /&gt;Fought many battles&lt;br /&gt;We created an unbreakable bond&lt;br /&gt;Won our battles.&lt;br /&gt;Devoid of doubt&lt;br /&gt;Of the affinity of my family&lt;br /&gt;I walk with a sense of pride.&lt;br /&gt;Even when I'm deserted by the world&lt;br /&gt;I'll smile knowing there's love for me&lt;br /&gt;From people who'll never forsake me&lt;br /&gt;When in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the days of my childhood&lt;br /&gt;Till I found beard on my chin&lt;br /&gt;Their love has never grown cold&lt;br /&gt;I try to give them reason to belive&lt;br /&gt;That beside them, I'm secure&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be here&lt;br /&gt;Than dine in castles with kings&lt;br /&gt;Because this is where I belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Family (1) on &lt;a href="http://lagosblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/family.html"&gt;Ade's blog &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-2423679486155212381?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2423679486155212381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=2423679486155212381&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2423679486155212381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2423679486155212381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/05/family-2.html' title='Family (2)'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-7544480973337345090</id><published>2008-03-21T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:56:23.682Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Loving your Love</title><content type='html'>You were that friend that stuck to me like glue&lt;br /&gt;The one who made me smile whenever I felt blue&lt;br /&gt;Your shadow behind assured me of your presence&lt;br /&gt;To share your heart, I needed no License.&lt;br /&gt;You were determined to be more than just a friend&lt;br /&gt;The signs were clear&lt;br /&gt;But I refused to see them&lt;br /&gt;Uncertain of my affinity for you&lt;br /&gt;I saw Love as a burden&lt;br /&gt;Another cause for worry&lt;br /&gt;To send you flowers&lt;br /&gt;To hear your voice in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;To show affection I did not feel&lt;br /&gt;My idea of Love was erroneous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a different story when a girl is in Love&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if I swept you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Or made your heart skip a beat&lt;br /&gt;But I know my existence made you feel special&lt;br /&gt;The thought of someone loving you made your day&lt;br /&gt;You showed in every way possible that you were in Love&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had found something special&lt;br /&gt;A Jewel to treasure&lt;br /&gt;A fortune to cherish&lt;br /&gt;You proved yourself worthy of Love&lt;br /&gt;I could not but Succumb to your magnetism&lt;br /&gt;I had fallen for your Charm&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to remain captive&lt;br /&gt;Now I can look deep in your eyes and say those words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is meant to be my Valentine Post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-7544480973337345090?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7544480973337345090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=7544480973337345090&amp;isPopup=true' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7544480973337345090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7544480973337345090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/03/loving-your-love.html' title='Loving your Love'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-89808131727507103</id><published>2008-02-12T16:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:08:03.161Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Condemned</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/R7HalV0iuTI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZofVhsKnEIs/s1600-h/Condemned.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166150582618208562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/R7HalV0iuTI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZofVhsKnEIs/s320/Condemned.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;People gathered round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for the sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sound that will mark a man's doom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His face is filled with gloom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His eyes filled with tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His mind revolves with thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He breathes every air greedily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because every second is precious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He accepts his fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With arms wide open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wished he had a better life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He sought for that second chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That couldn't be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked at him with pity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His heart must be ready for what lies ahead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't have much time on earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wanted to make it right at the last minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wanted to find solace in eternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His sins were unforgivable to man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't want to be in his shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish he had another shot at life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His heartbeat synchronized with every second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His mind was fixed on his eternity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He spoke in a soft tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't want us to ply his route&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was a condemned man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day my life was changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I vowed to be a better man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To use what I have when I still have it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He lost possession of his life&lt;/div&gt;But his words rang a bell in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It established an unquenchable thirst for righteousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew he was a messenger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May his soul rest in peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-89808131727507103?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/89808131727507103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=89808131727507103&amp;isPopup=true' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/89808131727507103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/89808131727507103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/02/condemned.html' title='The Condemned'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/R7HalV0iuTI/AAAAAAAAADw/ZofVhsKnEIs/s72-c/Condemned.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6873537589621892964</id><published>2008-01-31T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:05:25.096Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>My Jewel, My Pride</title><content type='html'>Guarded earnestly by swords of steel&lt;br /&gt;Like a door beneath the seal&lt;br /&gt;My Jewel, my fortune to treasure&lt;br /&gt;Unflinching to the whims of lustful pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Young and free as the air&lt;br /&gt;Wild and unaware&lt;br /&gt;Of the evil that lurks in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Unwilling to be taken aback&lt;br /&gt;I crave for adventure&lt;br /&gt;But I was taught to resist temptation&lt;br /&gt;To stand firm for what is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed with a pure heart&lt;br /&gt;Made in his image and likeness&lt;br /&gt;My incorruptible heart will not compromise&lt;br /&gt;To offer my most intimate embrace&lt;br /&gt;My virginity, my pride&lt;br /&gt;The wonder of my world&lt;br /&gt;That has not yet been explored&lt;br /&gt;I'm determined to keep this treasure of mine&lt;br /&gt;For my body is God's temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wisdom of purity&lt;br /&gt;Is foolishness to my peers&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel I'm left behind&lt;br /&gt;But a gentle voice resonates from within&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to hold on&lt;br /&gt;This Jewel of mine will remain guarded&lt;br /&gt;Until the ordained time&lt;br /&gt;When I shall look into the eyes of my other half&lt;br /&gt;And make the vow&lt;br /&gt;The only one who fills my heart with bliss&lt;br /&gt;Who will fulfill my desires&lt;br /&gt;But until then, My Jewel will be unknown to humanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6873537589621892964?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6873537589621892964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6873537589621892964&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6873537589621892964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6873537589621892964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-jewel-my-pride.html' title='My Jewel, My Pride'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-2175096532431641658</id><published>2008-01-09T14:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:19:32.028Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year (2)</title><content type='html'>We mark another beginning&lt;br /&gt;To a series of 12 months&lt;br /&gt;That gives credit to time&lt;br /&gt;It's the dawn of the year&lt;br /&gt;Bringing celebration and appreciation&lt;br /&gt;For the life to see another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The S.I Unit for Age&lt;br /&gt;Making us older and wiser&lt;br /&gt;Brings hope of a brighter future&lt;br /&gt;The expectation of a miracle&lt;br /&gt;A dream come true&lt;br /&gt;The answer to a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is boundless, but a mirage&lt;br /&gt;Today is tomorrow's yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Once lost, can never be recovered&lt;br /&gt;It's the time when we reflect on our past&lt;br /&gt;In a bid to making our future better&lt;br /&gt;To mend the broken part of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the only 2008 we'll ever see&lt;br /&gt;We need to get the key&lt;br /&gt;To the door of success and fulfilment.&lt;br /&gt;Build on the rock&lt;br /&gt;And not on sinking sand&lt;br /&gt;We must work&lt;br /&gt;To reach the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2008&lt;br /&gt;The long arms of fate&lt;br /&gt;Knocks at the gate&lt;br /&gt;We mustn't be late.&lt;br /&gt;Live your life without fear&lt;br /&gt;For the end is near&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html"&gt;Happy New Year (1)&lt;/a&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/30756618-2175096532431641658?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2175096532431641658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=2175096532431641658&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2175096532431641658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2175096532431641658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-2.html' title='Happy New Year (2)'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-7340019660735073126</id><published>2007-12-15T23:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:06:36.995Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Enemy within</title><content type='html'>Dark and pretty woman&lt;br /&gt;In her, I found answers&lt;br /&gt;to the darkest mysteries of Love.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect wife material&lt;br /&gt;She lived up to the criteria&lt;br /&gt;She's every man's dream&lt;br /&gt;The love from her eyes that gleam&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of the good times we shared&lt;br /&gt;And how she seemed to care&lt;br /&gt;are ever clear in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;She was just what I needed in a woman&lt;br /&gt;But behind her charm&lt;br /&gt;lies the ferocity of a beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sure she was the right one for me&lt;br /&gt;but I was too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;I remember her charming smile&lt;br /&gt;Her soothing voice&lt;br /&gt;Her warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;that made me feel secure&lt;br /&gt;Her presence,&lt;br /&gt;that made me proud to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had found my missing rib&lt;br /&gt;The way she moves her hips&lt;br /&gt;And the taste of her lips&lt;br /&gt;was enough to make me say "I do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother knew something was wrong&lt;br /&gt;But I had to move along&lt;br /&gt;Assuring her of her qualities,&lt;br /&gt;her humbleness and abilities.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm legally attached to this monster&lt;br /&gt;The same belle I married&lt;br /&gt;Has given me cause to worry.&lt;br /&gt;The woman I call my wife&lt;br /&gt;Is the sorrow of my life.&lt;br /&gt;The preacher said its "For better or worse"&lt;br /&gt;I must face the trouble that lies ahead&lt;br /&gt;Tolerate and adapt to the enemy within&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-7340019660735073126?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7340019660735073126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=7340019660735073126&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7340019660735073126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7340019660735073126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/12/enemy-within.html' title='The Enemy within'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-2384770945458109847</id><published>2007-11-19T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:06:36.996Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Behind Bars (The Prisoner's Cry)</title><content type='html'>Sitting in this cold and dark room &lt;br /&gt;Only the walls can hear my cry&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows and the flowers bloom&lt;br /&gt;I look up and ask God "Why"&lt;br /&gt;One wrong decision&lt;br /&gt;Can change a man's destination &lt;br /&gt;I miss the beautiful things of life&lt;br /&gt;I can only catch a glimpse of the sky&lt;br /&gt;And hope for freedom&lt;br /&gt;This is another world of its own&lt;br /&gt;Where life is extremely miserable&lt;br /&gt;I can trade anything to be free&lt;br /&gt;And away from this captivity.&lt;br /&gt;These bars keep me safe within them&lt;br /&gt;Depriving the joys of freedom from me&lt;br /&gt;I'm bound by your spell&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting doors of bondage&lt;br /&gt;I can only pray for the day&lt;br /&gt;I'll see my family again&lt;br /&gt;But I'm too busy being a prisoner&lt;br /&gt;I may not see freedom anytime soon &lt;br /&gt;But I still have faith&lt;br /&gt;Someday I shall be far beyond the reach&lt;br /&gt;of these iron bars&lt;br /&gt;To be called "an ex-convict"&lt;br /&gt;For that's the people verdict.&lt;br /&gt;While I'm still trapped behind these bars&lt;br /&gt;I must strive to survive&lt;br /&gt;To stay alive and worthy of freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-2384770945458109847?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2384770945458109847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=2384770945458109847&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2384770945458109847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2384770945458109847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/11/behind-bars-prisoners-cry.html' title='Behind Bars (The Prisoner&apos;s Cry)'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-7785981770517137927</id><published>2007-11-03T01:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:05:25.096Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>Melody in the dark</title><content type='html'>Another long night of sleeplessness&lt;br /&gt;Rolling from side to side&lt;br /&gt;Peering the cold and dark room&lt;br /&gt;Under my blanket I hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room is in perfect silence&lt;br /&gt;But for the ticking clock&lt;br /&gt;And the whirling blades of the fan&lt;br /&gt;The night wind crushes against my window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;Watching the night roll by&lt;br /&gt;A million thoughts in my head&lt;br /&gt;Kissing the day goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool romantic music playing&lt;br /&gt;Felt in every cranny of the room&lt;br /&gt;Softly piercing into my spirit&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant to the ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I meditate on the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;I find comfort in the room's dark silence&lt;br /&gt;I search my soul deeply&lt;br /&gt;Forming a clear visual picture in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to find answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is at unalloyed peace&lt;br /&gt;Deriving pleasure from every musical note.&lt;br /&gt;Music of such magnitude&lt;br /&gt;Creates a perfect atmosphere for solitude&lt;br /&gt;I have found solace in this silent melody.&lt;br /&gt;It rocked me gently to sleep&lt;br /&gt;As I went down, into the deep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-7785981770517137927?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7785981770517137927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=7785981770517137927&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7785981770517137927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7785981770517137927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/11/melody-in-dark.html' title='Melody in the dark'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-932531252611981641</id><published>2007-10-09T12:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:53:44.775Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Oracle's Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I still have breath in my lungs&lt;br /&gt;Flowing freely like the wind&lt;br /&gt;I crave for the beautiful things of life&lt;br /&gt;But I’m trapped in a world torn by sorrow and strife&lt;br /&gt;I live my life with uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;Because any minute could be my last.&lt;br /&gt;What is the need for breathing?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I wake up the morning?&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot get the things I need&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot accomplish my purpose for being here&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot lift my head high in pride.&lt;br /&gt;Even in this ever changing world&lt;br /&gt;I hide myself under your wings&lt;br /&gt;From the fiery darts of the enemy.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I grow older with every second that strikes&lt;br /&gt;I become wiser with age on my side&lt;br /&gt;But what is the need for wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;If it cannot be applied&lt;br /&gt;I feel like one who toiled in sun and under the rain&lt;br /&gt;Only to realize my handiwork is in vain&lt;br /&gt;Without anything to gain.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, help me find my purpose&lt;br /&gt;Be the light that shines in my path&lt;br /&gt;That I may not stumble&lt;br /&gt;You keep me in my hours of slumber&lt;br /&gt;You preserve my Life and health&lt;br /&gt;But I repay you with Iniquity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Lord, I do not ask for riches&lt;br /&gt;Material possession&lt;br /&gt;But I ask that you give my life a pattern&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom to discern&lt;br /&gt;The grace to understand&lt;br /&gt;To never miss an opportunity&lt;br /&gt;To discover my hidden ability&lt;br /&gt;To take charge of my life&lt;br /&gt;And live a life worthy of emulation&lt;br /&gt;To create an impact in people lives&lt;br /&gt;To be an instrument of positive change&lt;br /&gt;To be the key that unlocks the door to someone’s happiness&lt;br /&gt;To be here for a reason.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Many times I go astray&lt;br /&gt;But the Good shepherd will always find the lost sheep&lt;br /&gt;Grant me courage to resist temptation&lt;br /&gt;And the strength to reach my destination.&lt;br /&gt;I know I ask for too much&lt;br /&gt;But my heart’s desire, you will grant&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my sins&lt;br /&gt;The battle I shall win&lt;br /&gt;In your name I pray.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-932531252611981641?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/932531252611981641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=932531252611981641&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/932531252611981641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/932531252611981641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/10/oracles-prayer.html' title='Oracle&apos;s Prayer'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8080790937086699115</id><published>2007-10-01T17:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:08:49.362Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Cowering soldier (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RwE0Sz0U9XI/AAAAAAAAACg/AktO3q003HQ/s1600-h/War+Prayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RwE0Sz0U9XI/AAAAAAAAACg/AktO3q003HQ/s320/War+Prayer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116428149421569394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The enemy approaches in fury&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, I could see the future&lt;br /&gt;A thousand souls, men will bury&lt;br /&gt;Disrupting the peace of divine nature.&lt;br /&gt;Every second draws them closer&lt;br /&gt;Making one team victorious&lt;br /&gt;And the other, the loser.&lt;br /&gt;We stood still waiting&lt;br /&gt;Like fearless warriors&lt;br /&gt;But we're lambs to the slaughter&lt;br /&gt;Every man has his sword&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few inches away&lt;br /&gt;I looked to the sky and said a prayer&lt;br /&gt;The war had begun&lt;br /&gt;There no way we can run.&lt;br /&gt;We fought gallantly&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to die as heroes&lt;br /&gt;Or live to tell a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood of men, wet the land&lt;br /&gt;A sea of heads on the sand&lt;br /&gt;I looked and saw dead men&lt;br /&gt;that meant I was still alive&lt;br /&gt;Still fighting to survive&lt;br /&gt;The enemies were crushed&lt;br /&gt;With spears in their backs&lt;br /&gt;Their journey ended.&lt;br /&gt;They didn't have a story to tell&lt;br /&gt;They laid lifeless in hell&lt;br /&gt;The great heroes that fell&lt;br /&gt;The war has ended&lt;br /&gt;I still have breath in me&lt;br /&gt;We lost many souls to claim the victory&lt;br /&gt;I am not the Cowering Soldier&lt;br /&gt;But the man that overcame his fear to emerge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for &lt;a href="http://www.sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/08/unprepared-soldier.html"&gt; The Cowering Soldier (1)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8080790937086699115?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8080790937086699115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8080790937086699115&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8080790937086699115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8080790937086699115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/09/cowering-soldier-2.html' title='The Cowering soldier (2)'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RwE0Sz0U9XI/AAAAAAAAACg/AktO3q003HQ/s72-c/War+Prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-1855807479080655297</id><published>2007-09-08T00:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:02:20.350Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>I'm Attracted</title><content type='html'>What's the need for Sight&lt;br /&gt;If there's absence of light&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty's dazzling&lt;br /&gt;But no one's harnessing&lt;br /&gt;You're helplessly attractive&lt;br /&gt;Uniquely distinctive&lt;br /&gt;My Glance caught yours&lt;br /&gt;And I can't look away&lt;br /&gt;You're like an open door&lt;br /&gt;I can't ask for a better day.&lt;br /&gt;Although we do not speak&lt;br /&gt;There is a flow of communication&lt;br /&gt;Your Body and soul beckons&lt;br /&gt;Like we're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;A call I must answer&lt;br /&gt;Because there's more to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try hard to resist the feeling&lt;br /&gt;But it's worthless&lt;br /&gt;It’s like trying to stay dry on a rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Without an umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;The vacuum in my heart is filling&lt;br /&gt;Volts of excitement&lt;br /&gt;Flowing through my body&lt;br /&gt;For a moment I don't understand myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't control the mechanism of my system&lt;br /&gt;All because I looked into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one temptation&lt;br /&gt;I cannot overcome&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes I found Redemption&lt;br /&gt;From sadness and boredom&lt;br /&gt;Like two magnets, we attract&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can feel this much longer&lt;br /&gt;As I take every minute slowly&lt;br /&gt;Creating a memorable experience &lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is Love&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot tell&lt;br /&gt;But one thing I know for sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm attracted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-1855807479080655297?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1855807479080655297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=1855807479080655297&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1855807479080655297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1855807479080655297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-attracted.html' title='I&apos;m Attracted'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-4712181903299295704</id><published>2007-09-01T09:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:03:43.085Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly Series'/><title type='text'>September</title><content type='html'>It's another September&lt;br /&gt;The ninth month of the year&lt;br /&gt;A month to remember&lt;br /&gt;The fourth month from the rear&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the year's final quarter&lt;br /&gt;Slowly bringing 2007 to history&lt;br /&gt;September, in your bosom was the world trade centre destroyed&lt;br /&gt;you bring messages of peace and war&lt;br /&gt;It's the month of somebody's birthday&lt;br /&gt;It's the month somebody died.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of september creats mixed feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can only ask God for a wonderful September&lt;br /&gt;Worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;As the year slowly comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;Our ways we have to mend&lt;br /&gt;And live our lives rightly&lt;br /&gt;Not just in september&lt;br /&gt;But forever.&lt;br /&gt;It's another wonderful September&lt;br /&gt;I hope we have much to remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-4712181903299295704?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/4712181903299295704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=4712181903299295704&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/4712181903299295704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/4712181903299295704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/09/september.html' title='September'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8014186310709792001</id><published>2007-08-25T02:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:01:36.501Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>Success</title><content type='html'>The Road that leads to success is rough&lt;br /&gt;A path designed for the tough&lt;br /&gt;After succeeding, the struggles are a memory&lt;br /&gt;A story to tell tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Although the experience is terrible&lt;br /&gt;It reminds us of how faithful we have been&lt;br /&gt;To the course of succeeding&lt;br /&gt;And the purpose of excelling&lt;br /&gt;The sacrifices we made&lt;br /&gt;And the prices we paid&lt;br /&gt;We cannot but look to the hills&lt;br /&gt;With hope and expectation&lt;br /&gt;Hard work and steadfastness are the pills&lt;br /&gt;That eradicates failure&lt;br /&gt;When success comes, we smile&lt;br /&gt;A happy feeling of fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;We would never get to our destination&lt;br /&gt;If we never embarked on a journey&lt;br /&gt;A journey that determines&lt;br /&gt;Our reason for living&lt;br /&gt;And course of existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get what we need&lt;br /&gt;We must bleed&lt;br /&gt;To the warning, heed&lt;br /&gt;Sow the seed&lt;br /&gt;In order to succeed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8014186310709792001?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8014186310709792001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8014186310709792001&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8014186310709792001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8014186310709792001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/08/success.html' title='Success'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6912558739619372811</id><published>2007-08-15T01:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:53:44.776Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Your Awesome Sovereignty</title><content type='html'>From dust you made the man&lt;br /&gt;By your words, the world was formed&lt;br /&gt;The king of Heaven and Earth&lt;br /&gt;Whose kingdom never ends&lt;br /&gt;The Wonder of your mighty hand&lt;br /&gt;Is too mysterious for science to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;The sun giving light by day &lt;br /&gt;And the moon by night&lt;br /&gt;The stars sparkle and tell of your greatness&lt;br /&gt;You created the earth, and all that is within&lt;br /&gt;We live to sing your praises&lt;br /&gt;All lifelong, until the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the light that shines in darkness&lt;br /&gt;Shinning bright, you deface our sadness&lt;br /&gt;The miracle we need in time of trouble&lt;br /&gt;You made the blind to see your face&lt;br /&gt;You made the deaf to hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;The dumb to sing your praise&lt;br /&gt;In you, true love I have found&lt;br /&gt;We are not worthy of the life we have &lt;br /&gt;But abundantly you give&lt;br /&gt;Your unconditional love and divine nature&lt;br /&gt;Proves your awesome sovereignty&lt;br /&gt;You split the red sea&lt;br /&gt;Because you make a path where there is no way&lt;br /&gt;Your Grace is sufficient for me&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rains fall in due season&lt;br /&gt;You alone know the reason&lt;br /&gt;You made the trees, clouds, the air we breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you we have nothing&lt;br /&gt;In you we are everything&lt;br /&gt;We live to adore and appreciate Your Awesome Sovereignty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6912558739619372811?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6912558739619372811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6912558739619372811&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6912558739619372811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6912558739619372811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/08/your-awesome-sovereignty.html' title='Your Awesome Sovereignty'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-7451438581268125607</id><published>2007-08-11T04:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:08:03.161Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Cowering Soldier</title><content type='html'>The battle is here&lt;br /&gt;The time has arrived&lt;br /&gt;For me to prove my worth&lt;br /&gt;But I wish it never came&lt;br /&gt;Because i don't want to feel the agony of defeat&lt;br /&gt;It is only a &lt;em&gt;hercules&lt;/em&gt; that wins a battle&lt;br /&gt;I'm no superhero; I'm not ready for this life changing revolution&lt;br /&gt;But I must pass through the fire to get refined.&lt;br /&gt;As the war approaches, I feel shivers that displace my heart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the heat from the war will drive away my cold&lt;br /&gt;With a bullet in my heart, and my lifeless body on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I imagined my doom.&lt;br /&gt;A tear rolled down my face, but I tried hard to hide my emotions&lt;br /&gt;I need some kind of Miracle to win this battle&lt;br /&gt;I stand in the front line watching the enemy roaring and raging&lt;br /&gt;Every minute draws them closer.&lt;br /&gt;It is time to fight.&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath, look to the sky&lt;br /&gt;And move on to change my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for &lt;a href="http://www.sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/09/cowering-soldier-2.html#links"&gt; The Cowering soldier (2) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-7451438581268125607?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7451438581268125607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=7451438581268125607&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7451438581268125607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7451438581268125607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/08/unprepared-soldier.html' title='The Cowering Soldier'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-2667886494512133083</id><published>2007-08-04T17:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:03:43.085Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monthly Series'/><title type='text'>It's August</title><content type='html'>It's another August&lt;br /&gt;The Eight month of the year&lt;br /&gt;A month for the true and just&lt;br /&gt;To live our lives without fear&lt;br /&gt;As time elapses&lt;br /&gt;We learn from our lapses&lt;br /&gt;We're setting goals we must achieve&lt;br /&gt;The accolade we hope to receive&lt;br /&gt;And lift our head in Pride&lt;br /&gt;In love we must abide.&lt;br /&gt;We're awakened to dream&lt;br /&gt;As we cross the stream&lt;br /&gt;There's no one to trust&lt;br /&gt;we're made from the dust&lt;br /&gt;It's another wonderful August&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-2667886494512133083?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2667886494512133083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=2667886494512133083&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2667886494512133083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2667886494512133083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-august.html' title='It&apos;s August'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-1172946837651118270</id><published>2007-07-29T21:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:10:52.500Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rq0Ew3zG6_I/AAAAAAAAABo/YZDlfeit8YY/s1600-h/Church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rq0Ew3zG6_I/AAAAAAAAABo/YZDlfeit8YY/s320/Church.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092731991284444146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Sunday Morning&lt;br /&gt;Church bells Ringing&lt;br /&gt;The Lord is calling&lt;br /&gt;The choir Singing&lt;br /&gt;Christians sit in church&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a spiritual touch&lt;br /&gt;It is here we plead forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;From our Iniquities&lt;br /&gt;We can feel his presence&lt;br /&gt;And live our lives in Tranquility&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Preacher stepped on the podium&lt;br /&gt;In an atmosphere devoid of pandemonium&lt;br /&gt;He had a message to deliver&lt;br /&gt;Which made the congregation shiver&lt;br /&gt;About the Coming of the Lord&lt;br /&gt;And the End of Time&lt;br /&gt;This was the spoken word&lt;br /&gt;We have to cross the line&lt;br /&gt;The Church was in total silence&lt;br /&gt;As we felt the word’s essence&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The people were filled &lt;br /&gt;With wisdom and knowledge &lt;br /&gt;They were ready to make their lives &lt;br /&gt;Worthy of Emulation &lt;br /&gt;This was a feeling &lt;br /&gt;We experienced once in a week&lt;br /&gt;In a special way&lt;br /&gt;On a Sunday&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We see the need to please our maker &lt;br /&gt;That we do not fall prey to the soul taker&lt;br /&gt;The Preacher creates awareness&lt;br /&gt;And demands our readiness&lt;br /&gt;To be counted among the righteous&lt;br /&gt;The courteous and virtuous&lt;br /&gt;That will see the Lord on that day&lt;br /&gt;And leave the world to decay&lt;br /&gt;But, do we have to get this sensation only once in a week?&lt;br /&gt;The Kingdom of God, we must seek&lt;br /&gt;If we would exude holiness to the peak&lt;br /&gt;Righteousness is for everyday of our lives&lt;br /&gt;And not reserved for Sunday morning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-1172946837651118270?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1172946837651118270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=1172946837651118270&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1172946837651118270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1172946837651118270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rq0Ew3zG6_I/AAAAAAAAABo/YZDlfeit8YY/s72-c/Church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-740533345523466961</id><published>2007-07-25T23:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:11:30.748Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Without the Painting</title><content type='html'>Fifteen Minutes in front of the Mirror&lt;br /&gt;Brushing, Cleaning, Dusting, and Painting&lt;br /&gt;Tracing every line without error,&lt;br /&gt;After all the stress, it is worth nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to enhance beauty&lt;br /&gt;But Ignorant of Natural beauty&lt;br /&gt;Her Lips are blood red,&lt;br /&gt;Her eyelashes are pitch black&lt;br /&gt;Her skin is as white as snow&lt;br /&gt;At the culmination of her painting&lt;br /&gt;She stepped out, a puppet,&lt;br /&gt;She's a clown that wouldn't make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;She appears in Colors&lt;br /&gt;In an already colored world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She passes by and all heads turn&lt;br /&gt;She is pleased by the attention she draws&lt;br /&gt;She takes every step skillfully&lt;br /&gt;Because she's a painted Queen.&lt;br /&gt;After the Catwalk and conspicuousness&lt;br /&gt;She goes home to wash off the colors&lt;br /&gt;And begins another round of painting in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the painting, she's an angel&lt;br /&gt;She's the perfect picture of nature.&lt;br /&gt;An epitome of Beauty&lt;br /&gt;Illuminating Vivacity&lt;br /&gt;As too much seasoning spoils the soup,&lt;br /&gt;Too much colors ruin the look&lt;br /&gt;Without the painting, she's natural&lt;br /&gt;She's unadulterated and original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The painting is like addition to perfection&lt;br /&gt;Which makes perfection a counterfeit&lt;br /&gt;You're lovely the way you are&lt;br /&gt;I'll go for a girl without the Painting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-740533345523466961?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/740533345523466961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=740533345523466961&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/740533345523466961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/740533345523466961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Without the Painting'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-1219305960001941751</id><published>2007-07-18T01:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-18T02:01:47.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rp1wgT6GgfI/AAAAAAAAABc/cj9xbiECR5w/s1600-h/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rp1wgT6GgfI/AAAAAAAAABc/cj9xbiECR5w/s320/moon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088346854400623090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day is far spent&lt;br /&gt;And every man goes to his tent&lt;br /&gt;It's the dawning of the dusk&lt;br /&gt;A change from light to darkness.&lt;br /&gt;The sun sets in the west&lt;br /&gt;And it is time to rest&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the sky is covered&lt;br /&gt;With a black cloak&lt;br /&gt;With tiny shiny dots that sparkle &lt;br /&gt;In the big beautiful firmament.&lt;br /&gt;This lovely darkness &lt;br /&gt;Means we have to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit looking at the sky, &lt;br /&gt;I see the sparkling stars &lt;br /&gt;And feel the cool night air&lt;br /&gt;I cannot but appreciate the beauty of nature&lt;br /&gt;But I must soon lay my head&lt;br /&gt;On my beloved bed&lt;br /&gt;And travel far, beyond reach&lt;br /&gt;To a world of fantasy,&lt;br /&gt;To dreamland.&lt;br /&gt;Where life is extremely beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And we never want to come back&lt;br /&gt;I must sleep to dream.&lt;br /&gt;I was determined &lt;br /&gt;To experience this beautiful fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked in and wished the family "Good Night" &lt;br /&gt;Expressed appreciation for God's protection&lt;br /&gt;And i was ready to face what the night had to bring&lt;br /&gt;With a wonderful "Good Night, sleep tight and sweet dreams"&lt;br /&gt;I departed and resurrected in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you told a loved one "Goodnight" tonight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-1219305960001941751?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/1219305960001941751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=1219305960001941751&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1219305960001941751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/1219305960001941751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-night.html' title='Good Night'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/Rp1wgT6GgfI/AAAAAAAAABc/cj9xbiECR5w/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8089795828271832630</id><published>2007-07-14T13:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-18T02:13:31.168Z</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpjUDj6GgdI/AAAAAAAAABI/rGApcn4dzXs/s1600-h/Break+Of+Dawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpjUDj6GgdI/AAAAAAAAABI/rGApcn4dzXs/s320/Break+Of+Dawn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087048936758608338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness slowly losing its grip of the day&lt;br /&gt;Giving way to the light of the skies&lt;br /&gt;The distinct melody of the crowing cock&lt;br /&gt;Could be heard from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;Serving as the ancient clock.&lt;br /&gt;The genesis of another 24hours&lt;br /&gt;The foundation of a pillar&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of a season,&lt;br /&gt;A new dawn&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Awoken by the crow of the cock&lt;br /&gt;Rolling lazily on the bed&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying every minute of the Night&lt;br /&gt;As though it would never end&lt;br /&gt;But the night has delivered the morning&lt;br /&gt;A transition from darkness to light&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The door to my eyes have finally been unlocked&lt;br /&gt;Stretching and yawning,&lt;br /&gt;It’s a beautiful morning.&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I express gratitude&lt;br /&gt;For being numbered in today’s population.&lt;br /&gt;I slowly step out of the room&lt;br /&gt;To know if the others made it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But they still snore,&lt;br /&gt;And I refuse to ignore&lt;br /&gt;They have not recovered from the shock&lt;br /&gt;Of the silent night.&lt;br /&gt;Silently, with the melody of the birds,&lt;br /&gt;I whisper a sweet “Good Morning Dear”&lt;br /&gt;“How was your Night”?&lt;br /&gt;Let the Joy of the Day Begin.&lt;br /&gt;For it’s a beautiful blessing &lt;br /&gt;To experience a wonderful morning&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Have you told a loved one "Good morning" today?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8089795828271832630?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8089795828271832630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8089795828271832630&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8089795828271832630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8089795828271832630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpjUDj6GgdI/AAAAAAAAABI/rGApcn4dzXs/s72-c/Break+Of+Dawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-2580240009870991978</id><published>2007-07-10T04:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:59:46.036Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>The Lost Sheep</title><content type='html'>Tears rolling down my face&lt;br /&gt;Crying, searching for grace&lt;br /&gt;Memories of the past&lt;br /&gt;Flashes through my mind&lt;br /&gt;This love cannot last&lt;br /&gt;If the bond does not bind&lt;br /&gt;I knelt soaked in tears&lt;br /&gt;I had to face my fears&lt;br /&gt;And seek Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Be free from my weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment of Pleasure&lt;br /&gt;And I've lost my treasure&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't tell what came over me&lt;br /&gt;I was in a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the man I used to be&lt;br /&gt;I need another Chance&lt;br /&gt;She stared at me in disbelief&lt;br /&gt;It gave me no relief&lt;br /&gt;To see her heart broken&lt;br /&gt;From my slumber I had woken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me and began to Cry&lt;br /&gt;She looked to the sky and asked God "Why"&lt;br /&gt;This could lead to Strife&lt;br /&gt;But I love my Wife&lt;br /&gt;I deserved any Punishment for my Crime&lt;br /&gt;Because It was Judgment Time&lt;br /&gt;Amid tears, arms opened Wide&lt;br /&gt;I stood up to hug my Bride&lt;br /&gt;I had been Forgiven&lt;br /&gt;My sins were Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget this day&lt;br /&gt;For I am a lost sheep that found its way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-2580240009870991978?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/2580240009870991978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=2580240009870991978&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2580240009870991978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/2580240009870991978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-sheep.html' title='The Lost Sheep'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6616667674547747237</id><published>2007-07-08T18:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:20:50.822Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>Irreversible constant motion&lt;br /&gt;The Ultimate healer of every wound&lt;br /&gt;Time used is a memory&lt;br /&gt;Time being used is an experience&lt;br /&gt;And time unused is the future.&lt;br /&gt;The reason for ageing&lt;br /&gt;Our close, distant friend&lt;br /&gt;that owes no explanation &lt;br /&gt;for passing by without notice,&lt;br /&gt;Slowly turning our dark hair grey&lt;br /&gt;As we watch our life gradually decay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hands of the clock strikes continually&lt;br /&gt;As the future is brought to our doorstep&lt;br /&gt;The last minute becomes history &lt;br /&gt;And history is soon forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Although we cannot stop time&lt;br /&gt;we can make the best use of it&lt;br /&gt;Time gives us hope of a better future&lt;br /&gt;as darkness slowly becomes morning&lt;br /&gt;or remorse for a terrible past&lt;br /&gt;as we realise it has caused irrevocable damage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is prudent to ply this seemingly endless journey with caution&lt;br /&gt;Because our close, distant friend is not friendly&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we want time to move twice as fast&lt;br /&gt;Because we're trying to overcome a difficult situation&lt;br /&gt;or we never want it to end &lt;br /&gt;Because we're enjoying every minute of it&lt;br /&gt;Make wise use of this abundantly scarce commodity TIME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6616667674547747237?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6616667674547747237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6616667674547747237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6616667674547747237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6616667674547747237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/07/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-7727321650041847569</id><published>2007-06-04T18:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:19:30.419Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>The Idle Mind</title><content type='html'>An Idle mind, the Devil's workshop&lt;br /&gt;Bringing you to the Last Bus stop&lt;br /&gt;The state of being Unengaged&lt;br /&gt;Jobless and receiving no wage&lt;br /&gt;An extreme feeling of boredom&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for the Obtrusion of Temptation&lt;br /&gt;As creepy thoughts gradually crawl in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria is in the Kitchen doing the dishes&lt;br /&gt;She can't do better coz she is a housewife&lt;br /&gt;"I wanna work in a Company" she wishes&lt;br /&gt;She craves for more, she needs a better life.&lt;br /&gt;A knock at the door calls her attention&lt;br /&gt;A man walks in to fix the Television&lt;br /&gt;An embodiment of handsomeness&lt;br /&gt;Maria fancies him&lt;br /&gt;One thing leads to another&lt;br /&gt;Some Minutes later John steps into his house&lt;br /&gt;and finds another man in bed with his spouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny had graduated from school&lt;br /&gt;He was always home when everyone went to work&lt;br /&gt;Helpless and lonely, he wandered like a fool&lt;br /&gt;In his boredom someone knocked on the door&lt;br /&gt;Its Benny's school friend Buck&lt;br /&gt;"Benny could you please accompany me to somewhere"&lt;br /&gt;This meant freedom from loneliness he could not bear&lt;br /&gt;They walked through the streets&lt;br /&gt;Under the scorching sun&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Buck tells him to get into the car&lt;br /&gt;Benny could not tell whose car it was.&lt;br /&gt;Mommy gets back home and can't find Benny&lt;br /&gt;She asks the neighbours about her sonny&lt;br /&gt;She sits for a glass of Juice&lt;br /&gt;As she sees her boy on the 7  o clock news&lt;br /&gt;Benny was charged for snatching a car&lt;br /&gt;He never knew the Police wasn't so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Maria had a job, she would never have gone astray&lt;br /&gt;If Benny was engaged, he would never have gone with Buck&lt;br /&gt;Although they all appeared to be Victims of circumstance&lt;br /&gt;Their minds was idle.&lt;br /&gt;They were manipulated like Chess pieces by the Devil himself&lt;br /&gt;Because their &lt;strong&gt;Idle Minds&lt;/strong&gt; became his workshop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-7727321650041847569?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/7727321650041847569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=7727321650041847569&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7727321650041847569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/7727321650041847569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/06/idle-mind.html' title='The Idle Mind'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-4880396796534377673</id><published>2007-02-03T03:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:18:42.793Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>Beauty Without Brains</title><content type='html'>An exquisite Catwalk&lt;br /&gt;on beautiful high heels&lt;br /&gt;Taking every step one by one&lt;br /&gt;on beautiful streets,&lt;br /&gt;Walking with boldness&lt;br /&gt;As she passes, all heads turn&lt;br /&gt;To stare at this fair skinned damsel&lt;br /&gt;She’s the definition of beauty&lt;br /&gt;The culmination of fairness&lt;br /&gt;A creature specially created&lt;br /&gt;She’s probably been overrated&lt;br /&gt;She drives men insane&lt;br /&gt;But she’s a Beauty Without Brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She uses her natural decorations&lt;br /&gt;To commit numerous abominations&lt;br /&gt;The things she does in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Always shows on her back&lt;br /&gt;Beauty without brains&lt;br /&gt;If only she knew the pains&lt;br /&gt;Her mother went through&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she’d change.&lt;br /&gt;A young charming figure&lt;br /&gt;who boasts of her looks&lt;br /&gt;But cannot figure&lt;br /&gt;what is written in books.&lt;br /&gt;A beauty to behold&lt;br /&gt;So young and bold&lt;br /&gt;She dresses in expensive wears&lt;br /&gt;But has nothing upstairs&lt;br /&gt;She has to walk the right lane&lt;br /&gt;Because she’s a beauty without brains&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-4880396796534377673?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-8893200356814986956</id><published>2007-02-02T23:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:13:18.175Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Hawker Girl</title><content type='html'>Every single day, she passes by&lt;br /&gt;And stirs up a feeling I can’t deny&lt;br /&gt;I’m not so happy about what she does&lt;br /&gt;But in her organization, she’s the boss&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful young girl&lt;br /&gt;Who does nothing but sell,&lt;br /&gt;She has to raise money for the family&lt;br /&gt;Because her parents earn no salary.&lt;br /&gt;A girl with a future so bright&lt;br /&gt;But hasn’t come to see the light,&lt;br /&gt;The light education has to bring&lt;br /&gt;For a new song she will sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I don’t like what she sells&lt;br /&gt;I’m bound to her like a spell&lt;br /&gt;Each time she passes&lt;br /&gt;I cherish the glances&lt;br /&gt;I call her but she says “I’m Dirty”&lt;br /&gt;I tell her “It enhances your beauty”&lt;br /&gt;The dust is powder&lt;br /&gt;She is shy and wants to cry&lt;br /&gt;Whenever she smiles the earth quakes&lt;br /&gt;The ground breaks and the world shakes&lt;br /&gt;I let her know, what she does is not a crime&lt;br /&gt;But she should always wear a smile&lt;br /&gt;She does what she does well&lt;br /&gt;But she’s a hawker girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me I’m losing my integrity&lt;br /&gt;By hanging out with someone so filthy&lt;br /&gt;If only they know what I feel&lt;br /&gt;My burning desire and zeal&lt;br /&gt;For this helpless angel&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they’d never bother&lt;br /&gt;Affection beyond human reasoning&lt;br /&gt;Tastes like food, when added seasoning&lt;br /&gt;My attention, attraction and admiration&lt;br /&gt;Is for no one but the hawker girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-8893200356814986956?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/8893200356814986956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=8893200356814986956&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8893200356814986956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/8893200356814986956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/02/hawker-girl.html' title='Hawker Girl'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6197902549504852279</id><published>2007-01-02T23:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T15:28:14.775Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year.</title><content type='html'>Its a new day, its a new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of another series of 12 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the celebration of another new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 365 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a political year for Nigeria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To choose leaders with the right criteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its another valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its another birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the same things we've done in previous years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only this time we're doing it without fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we make it to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for &lt;a href="http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-2.html"&gt;Happy New Year (2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6197902549504852279?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6197902549504852279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6197902549504852279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6197902549504852279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6197902549504852279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year.'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-6930147772327661285</id><published>2006-12-22T02:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:15:47.752Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Temptation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Strong desire to stray and go the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;Deception so intense, attraction immense&lt;br /&gt;Answering the call leading to a great fall&lt;br /&gt;An action taken with uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;which brings about remorse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The course for leaving the right track&lt;br /&gt;The reason for having a flaw&lt;br /&gt;The sweeter looking part of two choices&lt;br /&gt;The fall of the great tower &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Succumbing to the sweet deceptive voice,&lt;br /&gt;Is like a crack in the chain,&lt;br /&gt;which slowly becomes a break&lt;br /&gt;and leads to damage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temptation, the thief of ethics&lt;br /&gt;Harbinger of shame&lt;br /&gt;Reproach to humanity&lt;br /&gt;Deprives one of nobility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attractive force so powerful&lt;br /&gt;Almost impossible to overcome&lt;br /&gt;The wise will always resist temptations&lt;br /&gt;Though it is not easy, it requires endurance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yielding to temptation shows weakness&lt;br /&gt;It is the picture of a drowning man&lt;br /&gt;Who catches the straw&lt;br /&gt;It is the trap you almost didn’t fall into&lt;br /&gt;Once fallen, the action cannot be undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overcoming proves your worth&lt;br /&gt;And makes a man stronger&lt;br /&gt;And ready for the next challenge&lt;br /&gt;It is more rewarding to overcome&lt;br /&gt;The thief of happiness: TEMPTATION&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-6930147772327661285?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/6930147772327661285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=6930147772327661285&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6930147772327661285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/6930147772327661285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/12/temptation.html' title='Temptation'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-116413207620067811</id><published>2006-11-21T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:15:47.752Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Grace</title><content type='html'>Favor Unmerited, Love Inherited&lt;br /&gt;Freely given yet beyond measure&lt;br /&gt;Priceless grace accepted without objection&lt;br /&gt;Kindness expressed Joyfully&lt;br /&gt;Grace is Love, Love is of God&lt;br /&gt;Offered without a grudge.&lt;br /&gt;The second chance that wasn’t deserved&lt;br /&gt;The accolade awarded to a loser&lt;br /&gt;Having the assurance of victory&lt;br /&gt;Becoming an overcomer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace is mercy for punishment&lt;br /&gt;Kindness for judgment&lt;br /&gt;Though humans remain Obstinate&lt;br /&gt;God’s grace is sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;Even when we fall, he will call&lt;br /&gt;And make us stand up tall&lt;br /&gt;Grace is pardon to the offender&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness to the sinner&lt;br /&gt;Simply Unmerited Favor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-116413207620067811?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/116413207620067811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=116413207620067811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/116413207620067811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/116413207620067811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/11/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115981482499438310</id><published>2006-10-02T18:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:13:18.176Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>I WOULDN'T SAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kenpierpont.com/holly/archives/couple%20in%20love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kenpierpont.com/holly/archives/couple%20in%20love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say that I am resistant to temptation&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll try hard to resist&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say that I won’t be attracted to someone&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll keep loving you&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say I can’t stop loving you&lt;br /&gt;But while the game is on, we play it&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say I am flawless or a perfect lover&lt;br /&gt;But together we’ll correct our mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say you were caught by my charm&lt;br /&gt;But you loved me the way I am&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say there won’t be trials&lt;br /&gt;But our reaction would determine our victory&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn’t say there won’t be sad times&lt;br /&gt;But we won’t let it exceed itz limit&lt;br /&gt;I won’t say I’ll always be there for you&lt;br /&gt;But when I’m not, know that I’ve always wanted to,&lt;br /&gt;Know itz a circumstance beyond my control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many things I won’t want to say&lt;br /&gt;But you know as well as I do that they may happen&lt;br /&gt;Our love is very much stronger.&lt;br /&gt;And though the bond that keeps us close together could break&lt;br /&gt;Letz keep it unbreakable while we can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115981482499438310?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115981482499438310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115981482499438310&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115981482499438310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115981482499438310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-wouldnt-say.html' title='I WOULDN&apos;T SAY'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115571442903781507</id><published>2006-08-16T07:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:19:30.419Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Mother</title><content type='html'>Forgetting your love is Insanity&lt;br /&gt;Reciprocating your kindness, my responsibility&lt;br /&gt;My world reflects around you,&lt;br /&gt;You taught me the things to do&lt;br /&gt;Survival, existence couldn’t have been much easier,&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side.&lt;br /&gt;You gave me life just when I thought of dying&lt;br /&gt;You gave me confidence when I didn’t have any&lt;br /&gt;You made me strong when the going was tough&lt;br /&gt;You made a man out of a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I give thanks to the most high&lt;br /&gt;For giving me such wonder&lt;br /&gt;Whose love takes me to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Your image I will never plunder&lt;br /&gt;Happy to have felt a mother’s touch&lt;br /&gt;I hope someday&lt;br /&gt;i will appreciate the affection once felt&lt;br /&gt;Under your arms&lt;br /&gt;Just to show that I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115571442903781507?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115571442903781507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115571442903781507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115571442903781507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115571442903781507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/08/mother.html' title='Mother'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115571433603885535</id><published>2006-08-16T07:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:16:49.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Jilted</title><content type='html'>My heart is broken, though no words spoken&lt;br /&gt;My mind opened, to receive a love that will never be given&lt;br /&gt;You were my light, so bright you shone and defaced every darkness&lt;br /&gt;Your smile crushed every sadness&lt;br /&gt; But when I look at the sky&lt;br /&gt;I have reason to cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m JILTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I bleed, coz I’m in dire need&lt;br /&gt;A wound that can only be healed,&lt;br /&gt;By the feeling of your warm touch&lt;br /&gt;The absence of you makes me empty&lt;br /&gt;I’m filled with so much grief&lt;br /&gt;All I have is tears, pain and loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Only the walls can hear my cries&lt;br /&gt;Because I’m JILTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back my love&lt;br /&gt;You are as sacred as a dove&lt;br /&gt;My life will never be complete&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Wealth cannot give the comfort&lt;br /&gt;Your love brings&lt;br /&gt;What is money without love&lt;br /&gt;I Love you and I don’t wanna be&lt;br /&gt;JILTED&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115571433603885535?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115571433603885535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115571433603885535&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115571433603885535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115571433603885535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/08/jilted.html' title='Jilted'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115384984635642248</id><published>2006-07-25T17:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-08-25T18:35:41.980Z</updated><title type='text'>The Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kluth.org/images/computer%20monitor%20screen%20office%20database.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.kluth.org/images/computer%20monitor%20screen%20office%20database.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The internet is one great technological thing that has kept people going, think of the long hours you spend in front of the screen surfing, a time you definitely cannot spend doing something else, think of being awake probably all through the nite typing, chatting, bloging, mailing, posting, recieving and all that, but whatever you do just let it be good.&lt;br /&gt;A whole lot of people abuse the privilege of being on the net and use their talents negatively, this is no more news as a lot of people have fallen victim or fallen prey to these fraudulent talented guys.&lt;br /&gt;why the word talented? "Talented" because these guys are really gifted but they tend to exercise or utilise their talents negatively, it takes brains to convince and decieve somebody completely.&lt;br /&gt;thatz the talent we're talking about, itz not really easy talking people out of doing what they do coz thatz probably their livelihood but tell me how you would feel if you were the one who fell prey to the ferocious fraudsters ready to devour any &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mugu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. guys can always invest their talents in honest means of aquiring wealth, it requires hardwork though but it definitely leads to success and thatz the spirit, the spirit of doing what is right.&lt;br /&gt;personally i won't say i'm some kinda genius or something coz i alwayz believe there's always something to learn and thatz exactly what i always try to do.&lt;br /&gt;the point is&lt;strong&gt; NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO, JUST DO WHAT IS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;love from &lt;strong&gt;THE ORACLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115384984635642248?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115384984635642248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115384984635642248&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115384984635642248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115384984635642248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/07/internet.html' title='The Internet'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115359417322443445</id><published>2006-07-22T18:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:17:31.198Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Broken Homes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpZVLT6GgcI/AAAAAAAAABA/XfV8Fcf6L1U/s1600-h/divorce_mediation_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpZVLT6GgcI/AAAAAAAAABA/XfV8Fcf6L1U/s320/divorce_mediation_image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086346481972445634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy yelling, Mummy weeping, Children watching,&lt;br /&gt;hearts are broken though no words spoken,&lt;br /&gt;the thief of marital bliss, breaks the peace&lt;br /&gt;making them forget the vows taken&lt;br /&gt;on the day of their first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy must be filled with anger&lt;br /&gt;as mummy's presence constitutes danger&lt;br /&gt;if only they could settle down and resolve their differences&lt;br /&gt;together, forever strengthen their weaknesses&lt;br /&gt;from their faces erase the frown&lt;br /&gt;never to let their union drown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only mummy would submit and daddy admit&lt;br /&gt;maybe this would never had happened&lt;br /&gt;their hearts opened to recieve and minds ready to believe&lt;br /&gt;then the bleeding heart would heal and passion they will feel&lt;br /&gt;once again the sun has risen, all darkness is driven&lt;br /&gt;as joy, peace and love is restored&lt;br /&gt;to the blessed union,&lt;br /&gt;their promises honored&lt;br /&gt;with joyful communion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115359417322443445?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115359417322443445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115359417322443445&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115359417322443445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115359417322443445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/07/broken-homes.html' title='Broken Homes'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_nvrqyy41IbQ/RpZVLT6GgcI/AAAAAAAAABA/XfV8Fcf6L1U/s72-c/divorce_mediation_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115314355965619589</id><published>2006-07-17T13:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:15:47.752Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Praise.</title><content type='html'>Life is like an endless journey&lt;br /&gt;where we see things that are rather funny&lt;br /&gt;we come across a lot of hurdles&lt;br /&gt;which may come in bundles&lt;br /&gt;raging like a roaring storm&lt;br /&gt;they come to plough us down&lt;br /&gt;we forget that we have a supreme being&lt;br /&gt;who cares and forgives, no matter the sin&lt;br /&gt;our existence on earth is by his grace&lt;br /&gt;and all he desires is his praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holy book says that prayer moves mountain&lt;br /&gt;but God inhabits his praise like a fountain&lt;br /&gt;That which the Lord desires his Children should offer&lt;br /&gt;for he answereth by fireThat we may not suffer&lt;br /&gt;what then shall it profit us&lt;br /&gt;to live our lives each day&lt;br /&gt;itz like we're in a moving bus&lt;br /&gt;that has lost itz way&lt;br /&gt;our existence on earth is by his grace&lt;br /&gt;and all he desires is his praise&lt;div 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title='Praise.'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115231869111833852</id><published>2006-07-08T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:14:33.193Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>No place like home.</title><content type='html'>I have searched everywhere in the world&lt;br /&gt;but no place gives me joy like home.&lt;br /&gt;Home may not neccesarily mean the house you live in&lt;br /&gt;but wherever you come from is your home.&lt;br /&gt;a whole lot of people have gone out of home,&lt;br /&gt;and have decided not to come back,&lt;br /&gt;perhaps they feel there is more they can get outside.&lt;br /&gt;But if you would never have chances of making it in your home,&lt;br /&gt;then God would never have given you such a home.&lt;br /&gt;there is freedom, joy and a sense of belonging we feel,&lt;br /&gt;when we are at home, because there is no place like home&lt;br /&gt;East or west, Home is the Best.&lt;br /&gt;All those who have left their motherland should return&lt;br /&gt;for the greener pastures lie at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115231869111833852?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115231869111833852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115231869111833852&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115231869111833852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115231869111833852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-place-like-home.html' title='No place like home.'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115224096066386306</id><published>2006-07-07T02:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:14:33.193Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophical'/><title type='text'>It is morning at last</title><content type='html'>Sometimes life gets so hard&lt;br /&gt;that we think such problems do not have an end&lt;br /&gt;Burdens, Worries and troubles started somewhere&lt;br /&gt;and they will definitely have their end.&lt;br /&gt;The night may be dark, fearful, long and silent&lt;br /&gt;but the morning will definitely come with joy.&lt;br /&gt;It is so bright, beautiful and Blissful.&lt;br /&gt;the fact that freedom, joy or justice is delayed&lt;br /&gt;does not mean it will never come&lt;br /&gt;it is just at your doorstep and giving up&lt;br /&gt;will not be a good idea at that point&lt;br /&gt;because you will have course to smile and say&lt;br /&gt;"It is morning at last".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115224096066386306?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115224096066386306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115224096066386306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115224096066386306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115224096066386306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-is-morning-at-last.html' title='It is morning at last'/><author><name>Oracle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07522273188604418186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8bEPqZHqBJA/TbBKVp5KQtI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-6DXqHYVqJE/s220/hgfcghc.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30756618.post-115222482288356971</id><published>2006-07-06T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:13:18.177Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romance'/><title type='text'>Your love</title><content type='html'>In a cool, ambient environment&lt;br /&gt;when im struck by boredom&lt;br /&gt;Boredom almost impossible to flinch&lt;br /&gt;then your love ignites my world&lt;br /&gt;with bright, viable colors&lt;br /&gt;colors that are hardly quenched&lt;br /&gt;Love is that sensation that i feel&lt;br /&gt;whenever itz just you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is not self willing but free giving&lt;br /&gt;your love for me keeps the fire burning&lt;br /&gt;the heart beating and the blood flowing&lt;br /&gt;that is why i never have to leave&lt;br /&gt;When I know there is affection and passion&lt;br /&gt;All stuffed up for no one but me&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing more I need in this world&lt;br /&gt;But the happiness your love brings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30756618-115222482288356971?l=sparklingoracle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sparklingoracle.blogspot.com/feeds/115222482288356971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30756618&amp;postID=115222482288356971&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115222482288356971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30756618/posts/default/115222482288356971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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