<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post2635170063731141919..comments</id><updated>2007-11-04T22:36:15.100+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Are you Going to Scarborough Fair?: Shreds</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/feeds/2635170063731141919/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html'/><author><name>Inam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05179681869787870521</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-8474975571345362542</id><published>2007-11-04T22:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-11-04T22:36:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I wish the two of us could just sit together with ...</title><summary type='text'>I wish the two of us could just sit together with your poems laid out in front of us......and you would tell me what each line, each word means....why you wrote what you did....what was going through that incredible mind of yours.......I wish...I really do..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/8474975571345362542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/8474975571345362542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1194195960000#c8474975571345362542' title=''/><author><name>Jishu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04575680716562340426</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-819137015075993665</id><published>2007-09-13T20:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-13T20:21:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"I stole the truth from unwilling prophetsand here...</title><summary type='text'>"I stole the truth from unwilling prophets&lt;BR/&gt;and here I am&lt;BR/&gt;painting streets with vanishing points;"&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;First time one comes across anything resembling rhyme in your gothic poems.  Another dark masterpiece.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/819137015075993665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/819137015075993665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1189695060000#c819137015075993665' title=''/><author><name>Lord Jim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05780198919060262785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-5876692383333266027</id><published>2007-09-08T09:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-08T09:56:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>as i told u..the best thing abt this poem is its T...</title><summary type='text'>as i told u..the best thing abt this poem is its Title.That in,itself, completes a lot and invokes further ripples within the words....there's again a recurrent violent wave running althrough...Nice. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/5876692383333266027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/5876692383333266027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1189225560000#c5876692383333266027' title=''/><author><name>SHEELONEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11804521596654206698</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-8983344595196236806</id><published>2007-09-06T20:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-06T20:41:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I think this is one of your best. The sheer power ...</title><summary type='text'>I think this is one of your best. The sheer power of the images amazes me. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I can picture a painting that moves through frames... I love the poem in its entirety, for the first time I won't be able to choose lines that I like 'best'... doing that would be disrespectful to a poem like this...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/8983344595196236806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/8983344595196236806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1189091460000#c8983344595196236806' title=''/><author><name>Anurima</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872560869918957189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-1437770234043228291</id><published>2007-09-04T23:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-04T23:09:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I know you...I am sure you know me too... :)glad t...</title><summary type='text'>I know you...I am sure you know me too... :)&lt;BR/&gt;glad to read your poems...glad to know you are a S&amp;G connoisseur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/1437770234043228291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/1437770234043228291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1188927540000#c1437770234043228291' title=''/><author><name>Life's Elsewhere</name><uri>http://lovesragpicker.wordpress.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2660097021116334126</id><published>2007-09-03T03:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-09-03T03:07:00.000+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I can feel the melody of your train slipping throu...</title><summary type='text'>I can feel the melody of your train slipping through my fingers, the harsh whistle driving me mad...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/2660097021116334126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/2635170063731141919/comments/default/2660097021116334126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html?showComment=1188769020000#c2660097021116334126' title=''/><author><name>Parjanya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05482813542799623778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.inamhussainmullick.net/2007/09/shreds.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786837738365859888.post-2635170063731141919' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786837738365859888/posts/default/2635170063731141919' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>