<?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-7282384702074986122</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:13.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vidyasagar Darapu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-5444639776492205230</id><published>2007-08-09T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T02:45:08.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>అందగత్తె</title><content type='html'>బుసలు కొట్టు నాగు పాము,&lt;br /&gt;పొరలు మార్చు పడుచు నాగు.&lt;br /&gt;రగులుతున్న నిప్పు తాను&lt;br /&gt;చెదరనంది చెలియ వయసు.&lt;br /&gt;మరువరాదు మగువ పొగరు,&lt;br /&gt;అలసిపోని ఆమె వగరు.&lt;br /&gt;అగ్గి రేపు అంబర కన్య,&lt;br /&gt;అక్కున జేరెను ఉట్టిని వదిలి.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;కను సైగ కవ్వించె,&lt;br /&gt;వయసంత నాకిచ్చె.&lt;br /&gt;అధరములు అలసిల్లె,&lt;br /&gt;శిరోజముల ఆ సిరులు&lt;br /&gt;స్వర్గ ద్వారము గెడ తెరిచె.&lt;br /&gt;పొంగు చూసి పులకించితి,&lt;br /&gt;రంగు నెరిగి,ఔరా!అంటిని.&lt;br /&gt;నాభి నిధి కళ్ళ జూచితి&lt;br /&gt; అందగత్తెకు అర్థమెరిగితి.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;అన్ని ఎరిగిన గోపాలుండను కాను,&lt;br /&gt;తెగ తిరిగిన గోపీ లోలుండనూ గాను.&lt;br /&gt;,కళనెరిగిన ప్రవరాఖ్యుండనసలే కాను.&lt;br /&gt;రతి గాంచని,రుచి చూడని,&lt;br /&gt;రతికై తొలి రుచికై&lt;br /&gt;మొగము వాడ ఎదురు జూచి&lt;br /&gt;కాలము కలిసి,కలువ రేకుల కన్నుల&lt;br /&gt;కన్యక వస్తే,అందాలు జూచి ఉక్కిరి బిక్కిరి అయి&lt;br /&gt;తడబడల మధ్య కాలం గడుపు&lt;br /&gt;అతి సామాన్యుండను, మనుషుడను.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-5444639776492205230?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/5444639776492205230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=5444639776492205230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/5444639776492205230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/5444639776492205230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_09.html' title='అందగత్తె'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-7318446945461236638</id><published>2007-08-09T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T02:26:41.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ఎలెక్షన్లు</title><content type='html'>ఎలెక్షన్లు బాబూ ఎలెక్షన్లు.&lt;br /&gt;మూదొందల ప్రజానీకానికి&lt;br /&gt;ముప్ఫై నేతలు కావాలా?&lt;br /&gt;రాజకీయం రంగులు మారి&lt;br /&gt;నక్క జిత్తుల నాగరికత కాగా,&lt;br /&gt;చిరు వసతి గ్రుహము&lt;br /&gt;మా ఛాత్రావాసమునకు&lt;br /&gt;ముప్పై నేతలు కావాలా??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-7318446945461236638?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/7318446945461236638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=7318446945461236638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/7318446945461236638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/7318446945461236638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='ఎలెక్షన్లు'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-962388703642917583</id><published>2007-08-09T02:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T02:18:39.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>India shining</title><content type='html'>The sun is shining with the noon’s full roar&lt;br /&gt;Sipping my every blood and even more&lt;br /&gt;Hard hit with ‘India shining’,&lt;br /&gt;I met this girl, India’s lost child&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the slums, never comes to school.&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the roads selling flowers to the&lt;br /&gt;Known Indians, the elite class, the shining Indians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! How innocent she is!!&lt;br /&gt;With those lovely cheeks&lt;br /&gt;Which invite a kiss or two.&lt;br /&gt;Little bubbly she is,&lt;br /&gt;Her face covered&lt;br /&gt;With the dust of cars and&lt;br /&gt;increasing pollution levels.&lt;br /&gt;A small piece of cotton, &lt;br /&gt;She clothed herself.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I find so many stitches elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, India is shining&lt;br /&gt;With its precious pearls on rags&lt;br /&gt;It is shining even brighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she is,&lt;br /&gt;How old she may be?&lt;br /&gt;Six! Or may be eight!!&lt;br /&gt;The time when&lt;br /&gt;I was still in my dad’s lap.&lt;br /&gt;There stands she,&lt;br /&gt;Uncared and avoided,&lt;br /&gt;among the same class of innocent souls.&lt;br /&gt;If hell could come to earth&lt;br /&gt;It would be their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown I am, she gave me a stare&lt;br /&gt;Passed me looking back with eyes so weared&lt;br /&gt;She’s the same girl we see each day&lt;br /&gt;Robbed off their childhood,&lt;br /&gt;Ripped off their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may drive another lantern,&lt;br /&gt;which can add an extra ray&lt;br /&gt;to shine India brighter. Or,&lt;br /&gt;they may put India up&lt;br /&gt;in the world map of crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocent they are.&lt;br /&gt;No good, no bad.&lt;br /&gt;Tiny heads they have.&lt;br /&gt;(tough to realize)&lt;br /&gt;what is good, what is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift them up&lt;br /&gt;“children are the future of the nation”&lt;br /&gt;The same lines roared&lt;br /&gt;again and again&lt;br /&gt;In every public meeting&lt;br /&gt;In every election manifesto&lt;br /&gt;by the man coming in.&lt;br /&gt;by the man going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift them up&lt;br /&gt;They aren’t few&lt;br /&gt;Start it soon,&lt;br /&gt;Else they’ll take to crime&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Mighty think tanks,&lt;br /&gt;Gear your brains.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-962388703642917583?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/962388703642917583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=962388703642917583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/962388703642917583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/962388703642917583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/08/india-shining.html' title='India shining'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-5932371859782608993</id><published>2007-08-09T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T01:53:19.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;thoughts and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Save me.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is exploding&lt;br /&gt;Care me.&lt;br /&gt;my brain is fuming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of the country&lt;br /&gt;i think of the nation&lt;br /&gt;I draw plans,&lt;br /&gt;to make India the greatest nation&lt;br /&gt;I draw plans,&lt;br /&gt;To make it a booming economy&lt;br /&gt;I have ideas&lt;br /&gt;To change the face of the country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart grieves&lt;br /&gt;When I think&lt;br /&gt;of farmers’ suicides&lt;br /&gt;of  disease and suffering&lt;br /&gt;I am ashamed&lt;br /&gt;When I look at the&lt;br /&gt;Children on roads, slum dwellers&lt;br /&gt;Overwhelming poverty and sky level corruption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of the corporates and its boom&lt;br /&gt;I think of the farmers and agriculture&lt;br /&gt;I think of politics, I think of policies&lt;br /&gt;I am pained, my mind is etched&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Complex ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of myself&lt;br /&gt;I think of becoming a filmy guy&lt;br /&gt;I want my name in the political fray&lt;br /&gt;I think of myself as a guy, too smart&lt;br /&gt;I want myself&lt;br /&gt;To be a wonderful guy&lt;br /&gt;They pain me,&lt;br /&gt;They live me&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;I am drowned in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;My shyness overtakes me.&lt;br /&gt;When its time for action&lt;br /&gt;My muscles sieze&lt;br /&gt;My joints are locked&lt;br /&gt;My mind is jammed.&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts didn’t result in action&lt;br /&gt;They ended in distress at times&lt;br /&gt;And hate towards  myself.&lt;br /&gt;But then, they didn’t seem&lt;br /&gt;to stop flooding my mind&lt;br /&gt;thoughts and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;lots of them.&lt;br /&gt;Mighty ones, biggy thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wise man said&lt;br /&gt;thoughts result in action&lt;br /&gt;Another genius said&lt;br /&gt;Mere thinking is useless&lt;br /&gt;i do not know whom to believe&lt;br /&gt;but, there is hope&lt;br /&gt;hope that lasts the world&lt;br /&gt;hope that petrols the world&lt;br /&gt;that there will be a time when,&lt;br /&gt;every thought will result in action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-5932371859782608993?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-8447583248850464663</id><published>2007-08-06T05:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T05:08:48.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cast away</title><content type='html'>At half past five&lt;br /&gt;I sit alone on a hot stove&lt;br /&gt;still awake,While sleep&lt;br /&gt;bothers me, I sit down&lt;br /&gt;to write about myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossed over two thousand kms&lt;br /&gt;cast away in a distinct land.&lt;br /&gt;A city of hearts&lt;br /&gt;a place of fortune&lt;br /&gt;city of activity&lt;br /&gt;clusters of fast-pacers&lt;br /&gt;mix of religions&lt;br /&gt;sangamam of regions&lt;br /&gt;so complex and severe they are.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t find a single heart for me&lt;br /&gt;When problems arrive at my door step&lt;br /&gt;I knock my door to my past&lt;br /&gt;When pain and loneliness overtakes me&lt;br /&gt;I remember my mother&lt;br /&gt;I never thought of her&lt;br /&gt;Before I am thrown away&lt;br /&gt;In a distant land&lt;br /&gt;A wise man rightly said&lt;br /&gt;Distance gets you closer.&lt;br /&gt;It did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-8447583248850464663?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/8447583248850464663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=8447583248850464663' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/8447583248850464663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/8447583248850464663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/08/cast-away.html' title='Cast away'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-1680186340214881325</id><published>2007-08-06T05:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T05:06:28.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Golden mangoes for my foreign brother&lt;br /&gt;Tasty mangoes for the rich white skins&lt;br /&gt;Shining fruits for the privileged nation&lt;br /&gt;Mud and pests for the home born child&lt;br /&gt;My country is poor, our standards are low&lt;br /&gt;Our lands are pests, our rice is yellow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-1680186340214881325?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/1680186340214881325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=1680186340214881325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/1680186340214881325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/1680186340214881325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/08/golden-mangoes-for-my-foreign-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-4654004079747136430</id><published>2007-08-06T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T05:05:33.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord Jagannath</title><content type='html'>There sits he&lt;br /&gt;Mr.jagannath of puri&lt;br /&gt;In the higher mansions of kalingas&lt;br /&gt;In the inner ‘gorbha mondir’&lt;br /&gt;Smiling his bit&lt;br /&gt;Worshipped by priests.&lt;br /&gt;Diety of the pan-chewers,&lt;br /&gt;The khaini,pan-parag lovers&lt;br /&gt;Loved my one and all&lt;br /&gt;By the land of nature,&lt;br /&gt;And the people of orissa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-4879836622683818613</id><published>2007-07-31T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T05:05:55.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>వరకట్నం</title><content type='html'>వరకట్నం వలలో వెఱ్ఱి వ్యవస్థ&lt;br /&gt;చాలవా మయలాడి చేసిన మంత్రపు జిత్తులు?&lt;br /&gt;ఆగవా ఇంతింత అగ్ని ప్రమాదాలు?&lt;br /&gt;మానరా మానవాళి సిగ్గు పదే పనులు??&lt;br /&gt;కాల కూట విషం కరునించేదెప్పుడు?&lt;br /&gt;అక్కల ప్రనాలకు భద్రత ఇంకెప్పుడు??&lt;br /&gt;చివాట్ల చక్రం&lt;br /&gt;పెట్టు వాతలు తన కొంగుతొ కప్పేస్తూ&lt;br /&gt;సాగించే జీవనం,మన అక్కల కాపురం.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-6036975543145464231</id><published>2007-07-31T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T04:50:57.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>దున్నపోతు</title><content type='html'>"యదవ, యదవున్నర యెదవ.&lt;br /&gt;పేపర్లో పెద్ద బొక్క!!&lt;br /&gt;మారవా నువ్వెంతకీ ఇంకో పక్క,&lt;br /&gt;మార్కుల దానం ఆపరా యెదవ&lt;br /&gt;గ్రేడు కోసం పాటు పడరా పనికి రాని మొదవ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;పనికి రాని ఎద్దు పని చెయ్యదు బాబూ...&lt;br /&gt;చదువు పేరు చెప్పి నన్ను కదిలించ లేరు బాసు...&lt;br /&gt;స్లీపు త్యాగం జేసి,చదువ పుస్తకం బట్టాలా???&lt;br /&gt;దున్న పోతు మీద వర్షం దులిపేస్తే పోదా????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-6036975543145464231?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/6036975543145464231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=6036975543145464231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/6036975543145464231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/6036975543145464231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_4612.html' title='దున్నపోతు'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-3592595155588410846</id><published>2007-07-31T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T04:48:17.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>డైరెక్టర్</title><content type='html'>నిండు జాబిలి,&lt;br /&gt;పసిడి వెన్నెల&lt;br /&gt;జిలిబిలి తారలు,&lt;br /&gt;సరసన సుందరి&lt;br /&gt;దూరాన సాగర అంబర సంగమం&lt;br /&gt;దగ్గరగ నెచ్చెలి యవ్వనం&lt;br /&gt;ఇన్నింటిని ఒక మాటున నాకు ఇచిన ఆ దర్శకుని నెర్పరి తనం&lt;br /&gt;కవికందని కావ్యం&lt;br /&gt;రవికందని కమలం.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-3592595155588410846?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/3592595155588410846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=3592595155588410846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/3592595155588410846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/3592595155588410846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_728.html' title='డైరెక్టర్'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-5014839486026663760</id><published>2007-07-31T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T04:43:11.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>గాలిపటం</title><content type='html'>యెడారి దారిన వంటరి నడకన,&lt;br /&gt;తీగ తెగిన గాలిపటం నేను.&lt;br /&gt;తీరు తెన్ను లేక, తగిన పద్ధతి లేక&lt;br /&gt;వంటరిని నేను.&lt;br /&gt;బాటసారిని నేను.&lt;br /&gt;గాలెటు వీస్తే అటూగిపోతా&lt;br /&gt;గాలి లేని వేళ నిట్టుర్చి భువికొరిగి పోతా.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;భూమిని చేరితి పతంగం నేను&lt;br /&gt;పెట్టండి నాకొక్క పొడవైన తోక,&lt;br /&gt;కట్టండి ఈ సారి ద్రుఢమైన తాడు.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;నీలాల ఆ మబ్బు బుగ్గల్ని చుంబించి&lt;br /&gt;ఆ కబురు నీ చెవిన సన్నంగ వదిలేస్త&lt;br /&gt;ఆ ఎత్తు పవనాల నే చెసిన ఊసులు&lt;br /&gt;విడమరచి విడమరచి నీ చెవిన చెప్తా.&lt;br /&gt;పైనున్న ఆ పిట్ట పాటల్ని విన్నాక&lt;br /&gt;ఆ రాగాల మూటల్ని నీ కడకు తెస్త.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;కట్టండి కట్టండి ద్రుఢమైన తాడూ..&lt;br /&gt;పెట్టండి ఈ సారి పొడవైన తోక.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;మేధావులు మహనీయులు చరిత్రయన్&lt;br /&gt;చిరకాలం నిలిచిన మ్రుత్యుంజయ మనుషులు&lt;br /&gt;తెగిన గాలి పటం, వారి బ్రతుకులను&lt;br /&gt;తెరిగెగుర వేసిరి.&lt;br /&gt;మనుషుల మనసులలొ చిర కాలం నిలిచిరి.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;భూ వొడిని చేరిన ఈ గాలిపటమే&lt;br /&gt;రెప రెప లాడు రోజు ఇంకెంత దూరం!!&lt;br /&gt;తీరు తెన్నులు లేని ఈ కవి రాజు&lt;br /&gt;గగన వీధిన గర్జించు రోజు ఇంకెంత దూరం!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-5014839486026663760?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/5014839486026663760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=5014839486026663760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/5014839486026663760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/5014839486026663760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_31.html' title='గాలిపటం'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-8924993248361677620</id><published>2007-07-31T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T04:10:27.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ఢిల్లీ పట్టణం</title><content type='html'>ఢిల్లీ ఢిల్లీ మహా పట్టణం&lt;br /&gt;భారతానికిది మహోత్తేజితం&lt;br /&gt;హిందీ పలుకుల హస్థినాపురం&lt;br /&gt;దేశ ప్రజలకిది రాజధాని నగరం.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;చలి చలి రోజుల సీతా కాలం&lt;br /&gt;బయ్టకి పోతే బిగుసుకు పోతాం&lt;br /&gt;వేసవి వేడిమి ఉడికిస్తుంటే&lt;br /&gt;కూలర్ గాలి కొంత వరకూ బెస్టే.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;పార్లమెంటు, పురానీ దిల్లీ, లాల్ కిలా&lt;br /&gt;మహా పట్టణం శోభలు ఎన్నో.&lt;br /&gt;క్యుతుబ్, అక్షర్ధాం, ఇండియా గేట్&lt;br /&gt;రాజధాని నగరం రంగులు ఇంకెన్నో!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ముఘల్ చక్రవర్తుల ముద్దు బిడ్డ ఢిల్లీ&lt;br /&gt;మహా నాయకులు వెలసిన ఢిల్లీ&lt;br /&gt;నెహ్రూ చాచా నడిచిన ఢిల్లీ&lt;br /&gt;మనదేలేవోయ్, మనదే ఢిల్లీ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;హిందూ ముస్లిం పంజాబీలు&lt;br /&gt;అన్నదమ్ములుగ మెలగే ఢిల్లీ.&lt;br /&gt;దక్షిన ఉత్తర తూర్పు దేశం&lt;br /&gt;ఒకటిగ వెలసిన అద్భుత నగరం.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;మహా పట్టణం మఱ్ఱి నీడలో&lt;br /&gt;మంచిగ బ్రతికిన ప్రాణులు ఎన్నో.&lt;br /&gt;ఢిల్లీ పట్టణ దర్శన భాగ్యం&lt;br /&gt;దొరకని తనువులు ఇంకెన్నో!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-8924993248361677620?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/8924993248361677620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=8924993248361677620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/8924993248361677620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/8924993248361677620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='ఢిల్లీ పట్టణం'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-9084217254669872036</id><published>2007-05-24T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T07:12:37.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>గాంధీ బాటన గొఱ్ఱెను కాను.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;బురద కూపం ఈ సమాజం లో &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;యంత్రపు నీడలొ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;కష్టం తెలియక &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నడుం కదల్చక,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; చక్రాలతో బతుకును నడిపే ఈ రోజులలో&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గాంధీ బాటన గొర్రెను కాను...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;రోజుకో రేపు&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;రోజూ ఓ పేచీ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;సైబర్ క్రైములు,సెక్సు స్క్యాములు &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;భూ కబ్జాలు, బడా కుంభకోనాలు&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నేటి మనిషి పురోగతికి పగల బడి నవ్వడా..మహాత్ముడు!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మానవత మట్టి లో...మనుషులు,అథః పాతాళం లో &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మనిషి మనిషికి దూరం తగ్గె....మనసుకి మనసుకి దూర పెరిగె..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గాంధీ దేశం కలల్లోనే బతికే...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మానవత అహింసలు కరువైన నా దేశం లో...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గాంధీ బాటన గొఱ్ఱెను కాను.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-9084217254669872036?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/9084217254669872036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=9084217254669872036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/9084217254669872036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/9084217254669872036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post_24.html' title='గాంధీ బాటన గొఱ్ఱెను కాను.....'/><author><name>neenee sagar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16719820962966421796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-4913459981853517203</id><published>2007-05-24T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T06:51:22.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>నవ సమాజం....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి,నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మనిషి మనుగడ వర్ధిల్లాలి,మానవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;కాసుల గలగల కళ్ళ ముందు మెదలాలి,మన ఇంటి సౌభాగ్యం మిల మిల మెరవాలి.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి,నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గంధీ మాటలు బట్టి లో   పోసారు.అవును మీరు కాక ఇంకెవరు చేసారు??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ఆయన చేతలు చరిత్రలై పోయాయి, మాటలు మట్టి లో కలిసాయి &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గంధీ అడుగుల అడుగు వేసిన భారతం ఏది? కట్టలు తెంచుకున్న దేశ భక్తి ఏది ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'నేనూ,'నా' తప్ప అర్థమెరుగని సమాజం......నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ముష్ఠి బ్రతుకుల బడా బాబులు, లంచ గొండులు,దగా కోరులు&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;గుండెలు కాల్చి,బ్రతుకులు మాడ్చి...రక్తం పీల్చీ రఖ్ఖశి వీరులు.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;సందు దొరికితే లంచం,సంతకానికో లఖారం.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నాయక లోకం వర్ధిల్లాలి,నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ముందు తరాలకు సాక్షాన్నవుతా,మన తరం వేషాలు విప్ప దీసి చెప్తా&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మన సమాజం కల్మష క్రియలు గుర్తుండేలా ప్రతిధ్వనిస్తా. కుళ్ళు గుండెల కుప్ప తొట్టెల మనసుల మనుషుల ఈ సమాజం లో,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;మంచి మనిషికి చోటెక్కడ? తోటి మానవునికి తోడెక్కడ??ఐనా కూడా...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి,నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లాలి.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;తమ తండ్రులు, తమ తాతలను తిట్టి పోస్తే ముందు తరం ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;అపుడు చచ్చి బూడిదైన మనకి బుధ్ధొస్తుందా???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;సెవాలైన మనకి సిగ్గొస్తుందా??? ఐనా.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లలి,నవ సమాజం వర్ధిల్లలి.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7282384702074986122.post-3444204371333594643</id><published>2007-01-03T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T00:10:02.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ముష్ఠి గీతం</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'అమ్మ ధర్మం,బాబు ధర్మం'&lt;br /&gt;:వొంటి పాదం కుంటుతు ధర్మం నడిచే కాలం,&lt;br /&gt;'చెయ్యండమ్మా ధర్మం.'&lt;br /&gt;:కలియుగ ధర్మం ఇంతే లేరా....&lt;br /&gt;'చెయ్యండమ్మ చిన్న సహాయం.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"పిదికెతొ పట్టెదు బియ్యం పడెయ్."&lt;br /&gt;ఇదేనా అమ్మా! భేషైన కార్యం???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ఆత్మ గౌరవం తెగనరికి,&lt;br /&gt;సిగ్గులజ్జలని బూడిద జేసి,&lt;br /&gt;మన వాకిట నిలిచి చేజాచిరి.&lt;br /&gt;ముష్ఠి గీతం అందుకొంటిరి.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;చిప్ప చేత బట్టి,చిరుగు బట్ట తొడిగి,&lt;br /&gt;మన వాకిట నించున్న ఆ నల్ల సూరిడు కలిసి నాతో ఈ భూమికి వచ్చాడు.&lt;br /&gt;డబ్బు సంగతి తెలియని ఆ వెర్రి పిచ్చోడు,తెలియక ఆ ముష్ఠి ఇంట పడ్డాడు.&lt;br /&gt;ముష్ఠికి మహ రాజుకి దూరం ఇలా ఉండేనా,అమ్మా??&lt;br /&gt;ఐతే మరు జన్మ లొ నే కూడా ముష్ఠి గీథం పాడవలసిందేనా అమ్మా!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7282384702074986122-3444204371333594643?l=vidyadarapu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vidyadarapu.blogspot.com/feeds/3444204371333594643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7282384702074986122&amp;postID=3444204371333594643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7282384702074986122/posts/default/3444204371333594643'/><link rel='self' 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the blood of my enemy.&lt;br /&gt;I rule every ailing heart who lost their&lt;br /&gt;husbands,brothers,children to the thirst of my sword.&lt;br /&gt;They bow me,I am the king&lt;br /&gt;They praise me,I am the lord&lt;br /&gt;But those gruelling hearts and their loved dead never forget,&lt;br /&gt;The slaughter I did&lt;br /&gt;The pain I caused.&lt;br /&gt;I am the emperor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When wisdom knocked my inner-self and said:&lt;br /&gt;"what bliss is battle to mankind?"&lt;br /&gt;I hung my head low&lt;br /&gt;I burried my face in shame&lt;br /&gt;My sins have taken toll&lt;br /&gt;I've seen my chariot fall&lt;br /&gt;I see my royal palace taken over&lt;br /&gt;I see my body chopped and&lt;br /&gt;blood gushing from my bloody veins&lt;br /&gt;I've seen my men fall down&lt;br /&gt;I see my kingdom come down&lt;br /&gt;No regrets,my sins taken toll&lt;br /&gt;I am a dead man in the way to hell&lt;br /&gt;My tale,a story of blood and war&lt;br /&gt;My kingdom, a thing of 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