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	<title>Faisal's Blog | Words &#038; Feelings</title>
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		<title>The E.N.D.</title>
		<description>	As you sow so shall you reap.
	Sooner or later, it was bound to happen.
	Good Bye Dearest.

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=43</link>
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		<title>M.J.</title>
		<description>	I don&#8217;t need anyone but you..
I don&#8217;t want any friend but you..
	You are the one who gives meaning to life..
You are the one who always makes my day..
	You make me smile, you make me cry..
I don&#8217;t want to lose you..
	Muhammad Faisal, Words &#038; Feelings, Copyright 2008

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=42</link>
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		<title>I don&#8217;t need&#8230;</title>
		<description>	I know I don&#8217;t need nothing you ain&#8217;t got
If you were coffee in the morning
Well I&#8217;d drink that whole pot
Cause you got everything all them others do not
Darling I don&#8217;t need nothing you ain&#8217;t got

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=41</link>
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		<title>O my Lord</title>
		<description>	&#8220;O my Lord, if I worship Thee from fear of hell,
burn me in hell&#8217;
and if I worship Thee in hope of Paradise,
exclude me thence,
But if I worship Thee for Thine own sake,
Then withhold not from me Thine eternal beauty!&#8221;
	Rabiah Basri (Great Sufi Woman)

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=40</link>
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		<title>O Friend</title>
		<description>	O Friend
You have become a part of me.
Why is that, when I think, I think of you.
Your thought comforts me,
When I am frustrated and distressed.
Your thought brings so much joy,
That sadness fades away.
I feel your presence nearby,
When your thought crosses my mind.
You know, when I think of you,
It feels like ...</description>
		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=39</link>
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		<title>Na Tera, Na Mera</title>
		<description>	Na tera Pakistan hai,
Na mera Pakistan hai,
Yeh uss ka Pakistan hai,
Jo Sadar-e-Pakistan hai.
	Anyone wants to add to these lines?

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=38</link>
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		<title>24 hours are not enough&#8230;</title>
		<description>	Here is how my hours are spent nowadays&#8230;
	1-1/2 Hours -> Getting ready for Office, breakfast and little chit chat
09 Hours -> as a Web Developer in Office
03 Hours -> as a Commuter
1-1/2 Hours -> Dinner and chit chat with family
7 Hours -> Sleep
	and that leave me with maximum of 02 ...</description>
		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=37</link>
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		<title>Poetry</title>
		<description>	&#8220;Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion; it is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality. But, of course, only those who have personality and emotion know what it means to want to escape from these” - Emily Dickinson

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=36</link>
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		<title>Diamonds</title>
		<description>	O&#8217; dear&#8230;
O&#8217; dear&#8230;
Your drops of&#8230;
Diamonds are&#8230;
Dearest to me&#8230;
So don&#8217;t drop&#8230;
Diamonds&#8230;
For a&#8230;
Drawning&#8230;
Doll&#8230;
Into the&#8230;
Deep sea&#8230;
	 A Friend&#8217;s SMS

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		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=35</link>
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		<title>To a Friend</title>
		<description>	Dear friend,
	I have found a friend in you,
For whom I was searching for years.
	Sweet friend I wrote following lines
When I asked you to be my friend&#8230;
	Will you be my friend?
	Last night when I said these words,
I said them from the bottom of my heart.
	My mind probed the heart
Why do you ...</description>
		<link>http://www.muhammadfaisal.com/blog/?p=34</link>
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