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Dec 18, 2009
Interesting Message
Dec 13, 2009
I want to love u forever
As I want to love you forever
I hate to see you any more
You may flow down those drains
The choice is more of yours
I would neither stop you from crying
Nor I want you to hug
Let’s burst through the power
That’s my bomb dear love
To flow against the tide
The tears speed along
If you want love to somebody
You have to sing my song
As you fight the death to survive
You just find the edge of the sand
If you want to fall in love again
It’s better to clean up your hand
Don’t send me any wishes
Don’t push me to the dates
How can I tell you further?
Suicides are bad as it gets
It’s pouring down with rain drops
Like that night gone by
I am signing those papers
Where you wished to let you die
by-Bis
Nov 11, 2009
Am I
Not a bead glistens my eyelashes when I am in intractable trauma,
But can’t stop my surging tears when my hero dies in an onscreen drama;
Am I weird?
I crave and miss my loved one, whom I cannot see,
Is it because he is no longer there for ME?
Am I selfish?
I wish to pull the moon and wrap it around,
I long to get hold of Aladdin’s magic lamp to fulfill my wishes unbound;
Am I immature?
Death scares me, Rejection scoffs at me, Expectations tenses me,
The fear of losing my kith and kin terrifies me;
Am I a coward?
Am I weird, selfish, immature and a coward?
So many negatives huddled in a pod,
Am I a pessimist?
By ane
Oct 10, 2009
A Tribute to Beauty
Beauty of a woman lies not in her skin,
It comes from all the goodness, springing from within.
Beauty’s not in dimpled chin, nor shining eyes a trait,
The beautiful are gracious; their grace is not in gait.
“Shining hair! Glowing skin!” billboards try selling dreams,
But beauty doesn’t emanate from bottled gels and creams!
Wrinkled skin looks beautiful too, on hands that care to caress,
Beautiful even a crackling voice that calms your mind’s duress.
If you care to see, there’s a beauty in every home,
We call her 'Mother dear', she’s virtues’ epitome.
With charming countenance and kindness in eyes,
Her magical touch could transform tears into smiles.
As God could not be everywhere, they say he created Mother.
Made sure to give her the beauty of Love, Love that doesn’t wither.
To the mother in every woman, this ode is a small tribute,
Your ceaseless beauty, O’ Woman, in reverence I salute.
byPady J
Sep 13, 2009
Crazy!
Why can't I, go away?
Why do dreams come haunting me?
Why do things happen the way,
Like they are never meant to be...?
Now I stay, now I move,
Not that it makes difference any way,
Now I'm left, with myself,
But I just wanna go away...
From my life, from my heart,
From everything that makes me stay.
Am I crazy this way?
Leave now, leave me alone,
I have to deal with this myself,
Let it go, let it grow, I'm not afraid anymore.
But I just have to let go...
Of my dreams, of my smile,
Of anything that makes me say,
Am I crazy this way?
I can't sleep, I can't open my eyes,
I can't feel my heartbeat,
I don't know what to do.
Life is war and I retreat,
But I don’t wanna live...
Broken heart, broken soul,
Broken pieces of myself, scattered around,
I try not to gather again, because it pains.
Still I breathe, and I live,
To shout to the world today,
I am crazy this way.
Kan
Sep 3, 2009
As I move on...
As I lay on the death bed,
Besides me stood the angels around,
Holding my hands, as I need to move out…
And my eyes filled with the pictures
so clear of yesteryears passed.
To my own have I hurt,
have I felt the pain and suffered,
I now move on and there is no brother no sister,
I have to move alone,
And there is no relation I have to move alone,
So why carry this burden of memories so heavy…
Let God Bless all around,
I need to move on and on…
Love is the only language that I knew when I was born,
In my mother’s arms I felt was only love,
As I move along, to my Lord Eternal,
I feel blessed by the same love.
What I said and what I did
would be now soon buried,
what I lived will be only past
as I cease from this world vast.
If Love is all that binds us together,
How does it matter what’s your creed or color…
Let all left behind me be blessed and touched by love
This is all that I wish as I move along…
And the time stood by, as I fly deep within me…
All is dark as my life passes on…
and I can see only eternal light.
I fear not, as this is not so unknown,
I fear not as there are some more lessons to be learnt…
There I feel peace abundant,
there I meet all my beloveds,
The path is full of hopes and dreams…
And I move on and on…
ByNANA