<?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-21977670</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:02:44.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>srjasferds</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21977670/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>srjasfers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01002427536618112815</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21977670.post-113911887969883226</id><published>2006-02-04T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T21:54:39.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NATURE A MOTHER</title><content type='html'>And when you are heavily burdened with trails, finding no one &lt;br /&gt;Casting a sigh of despair finding none to share tell and listen&lt;br /&gt;Just come out and take a walk around the nature tender and green&lt;br /&gt;With colourful flowers swaying by the gentle breeze, dancing queen&lt;br /&gt;As the sweet odour roses and jasmines enter your nostrils fine&lt;br /&gt;Your lungs relaxed your conflict faded just wait a new life to begin&lt;br /&gt;Nature is a tender mother, remain in her arms, she has healing powers!&lt;br /&gt;So much alive like a living companion, believe her and be healed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21977670-113911887969883226?l=srjasferds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/feeds/113911887969883226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21977670&amp;postID=113911887969883226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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finding none to share tell and listen&lt;br /&gt;Just come out and take a walk around the nature tender and green&lt;br /&gt;With colourful flowers swaying by the gentle breeze, dancing queen&lt;br /&gt;As the sweet odour roses and jasmines enter your nostrils fine&lt;br /&gt;Your lungs relaxed your conflict faded just wait a new life to begin&lt;br /&gt;Nature is a tender mother, remain in her arms, she has healing powers!&lt;br /&gt;So much alive like a living companion, believe her and be healed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21977670-113911845011069211?l=srjasferds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/feeds/113911845011069211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21977670&amp;postID=113911845011069211' title='0 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&lt;br /&gt;Casting a sigh of despair finding none to share tell and listen&lt;br /&gt;Just come out and take a walk around the nature tender and green&lt;br /&gt;With colourful flowers swaying by the gentle breeze, dancing queen&lt;br /&gt;As the sweet odour roses and jasmines enter your nostrils fine&lt;br /&gt;Your lungs relaxed your conflict faded just wait a new life to begin&lt;br /&gt;Nature is a tender mother, remain in her arms, she has healing powers!&lt;br /&gt;So much alive like a living companion, believe her and be healed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21977670-113911838653239549?l=srjasferds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/feeds/113911838653239549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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NATURE</title><content type='html'>How beautiful it is when you are burdened and no one to listen&lt;br /&gt;Then just get out and have a contact with the nature so green&lt;br /&gt;decked with colourful flowers smiling at you not to abandon&lt;br /&gt;So tender swayed by the gentle breeze caressing your every vein&lt;br /&gt;As the sweet odour enters your nostrils and nd fills your lungs worn&lt;br /&gt;by the tumult don't you feel healed as gay as you've never had been&lt;br /&gt;Nature is tender, it is a mother, remain in her arms and just listen&lt;br /&gt;Her whispers in the breeze shall enchant you being radiant with a smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21977670-113911337607926272?l=srjasferds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://srjasferds.blogspot.com/feeds/113911337607926272/comments/default' title='Post 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