Ode for DA friends and T.shareMy heart goes out to your awesome expression of creativity,like the objects in shades in the spectrum of reality.A pool of sharing the work of art spreads joy and make our life whole,together with our passion, we seek out our lovely artistic soul.
Soulmate search in the seaI wish I could catch a fish eventually.I will throw my bait and I will wait & see patiently.
Your Best friend is yourselfTrue friend is yourselfYou can trust yourself.You can count your blessingsYou can listen your own advice.You can listen your heart.You can proud of yourself.You dont judge yourself.You dont lie to yourselfYou dont listen your negativityYourself doesnt hurt you.Yourself doesnt cheated you.You can control yourself.You can protect yourself.You can recognize your limitations & your mistakes.You can treat yourself lucky.You can HELP yourselfYou can LOVE yourself.You can RESPECT yourself.You will be blessed,and you will receive the god's blessings.Be firm.Be humble.Be yourself.
A Fatal trap of Cyberlove"Unsuspecting victims of cyberlove can be caught in a trap with a virus within its wall.""Just say NO!"
Dumb and Dumber"How did you get so stupid?""Oh! I learned more quickly...from you! What's your excuse?""I learned more quickly than you!""Oh, i give you the honor!"Cheers!
GenerosityIf your palm is open and you are giving,you will also receive god's blessings.
Ode for Human HeartMy heart is inside my deep cavern,Blood flowing like the clear stream endlessly.Such an unique art pieceTirelessly working to sustain my life.Every beat is a breath.Just like a symphony.Cleansing my soul within,Energizing my bodySurely you are the river of life.The symbol of passionAnd how I am being blessed.
Resolving ConflictsDo not find fault.Resolve an argument by finding remedies. Cursing, shouting and name-calling will only breed resentment.
Autumn Depression - updatedFragments of Golden Autumn,In this late cold afternoon,The Summer is coming to an end,Fall is just around the bend,Pretty leaves are falling on the ground,There's orange, red, yellow and golden brown,Makes me feel melancholic though,I wish the bitter cold will not be my foe!
The Beauty of the Blank PageSome people will see the blank pageAs comparable to the most dreadful curseBut I see it as potentialTo write in my own words the perfect verseAnd though this is yet to happenThe promise will always remain right thereLike a newborn leaving the wombAs they take their first breath of fresh airSome people will see the blank pageAs a reason or excuse to give inBut every great literary workNeeded a scribbled first word to beginSeeds of a thought that blossomThoughts that bloom in to an ideaThe page slowly becomes your friendAs the reason you’re writing becomes clearSome people will see the blank pageAs their familiar adversaryAs difficult to run away fromAs the hardest to forget memoryBut like those unwanted memoriesIt eventually will have to be facedDon’t hide away from the hollowAnd with words the blank page will be replaced
I WishI wish I wish I wish I had a thousand years to livefor if I had this wish I wished I'd have much more to giveI wish I wish I wish this world would learn to live in peacefor if I had this wish I wished all mindless wars would ceaseI wish I wish I wish all children had a ma and pafor if I had this wish I wished sweet love would be the lawI wish I wish I wish that I could fly a ship to Marsfor if I had this wish I wished I'd travel to the starsI wish I wish I wish all people loved their brother truefor if I had this wish I wished no one would e'er feel blueI wish... I wish...well, maybe someday
Who says you can't play on broken strings?Allow me to playon the stringsof your broken heartto prove to youthat the melodyof your soulwill remainever beautiful
TnM - Reincarnation of Love PROLOGOHace tiempo atrás hubo dos hermanastros los cuales eran unos grandes inventores, su imaginación era fascinante con ella podían lograr lo que deseaban, con unas herramientas lograban cualquier cosa, crecieron en una aldea pequeña conocida actualmente como Danville o Área Limítrofe, en aquel tiempo la aldea no tenía nombre, ambos crecieron junto a un bosque místico, virgen en todo sentido; algunos decían que en el bosque existía seres mágicos, claro que quienes les decían eso eran los locos de la aldea.Phineas y Ferb eran los inventores del pueblo, ninguno de los dos era mal recibido en la aldea ambos hacían que cada día fuera extraordinario, su sueño era que su aldea tuviera los últimos avances claro sin quitar la diversión, en sus inventos diarios siempre eran ayudados por un joven furioso y de mal carácter (Buford), un joven amante de la ciencia y de la escuela (Baljeet), y una señorita de
ClairvoyantI am not ashamed of my demonsAnd neither of my flawsI have got my simple reasonsThe ones on which I can gnawI'm not haunted by perfectionThat is not what I seekI prefer real affectionI favour being a freakI am me not your visionI can live how I wantI don't need your permissionYou are no clairvoyant~Petra
Sound of a Silent GoodbyeI am haunted by the silenceOf our last goodbye.Our final kiss was guidanceFor the hardest goodbye I can’t deny.The look in those eyesShowed how difficult it was for you,As if you were watching my demise.I thought I was, too.The sound of the silenceWas more than I could stand.But I waited through the intangible violence,Tearing passed the current moment unplanned.I always thought the silence made a sound.I wasn’t for sure until what happened now.With the stare we shared, a little hissing became profound.The thoughts rumbled in rage, which I had to allow.There was pain in my chest.There was sorrow in my mind.I could have easily guessed.Depression was the cause of me being confined.The sound of a silent goodbyeDeveloped a sad being within meThat will forevermore scream until I die.My capability of ever stopping it, I can’t foresee.A silent goodbye has an everlasting sound,A sound only heard by its host.It constantly has a rebound,Which will mak
TnM - Reincarnation of Love Capitulo 1Marie PovPude sentir que algo se aproximaba, que mi respiración se aceleraba de una manera increíble algo malo iba a pasar, volteé con angustia para descubrir que Tommy estaba caído en el suelo, sentí como las lágrimas caían de mis ojos, fui directo hacia él. Lo cogí entre mis brazos apoyando su cabeza en mis piernas dobladas; traté de pronunciar palabra pero ninguna salió de mi boca, volví a tratar de decir algo está vez si pude.- T-Tommy – hable por fin, se escuchaba casi como un susurro - ¿Q-Quien te hizo esto?Él solo me miro por unos instantes entre triste y desolado, al verlo así no pude evitar cerrar mis ojos y llorar, pero en un instante sentí como una mano acariciaba mi mejilla de una manera suave y linda, regresé a mirarle.- ¡Ey…! – suspiró – Sabes que no me gusta verte llorarMe dio gracia en ese instante y solo di una carcajada- Eso, así
SanguisGrotesque have faults demanded climbAnd surpassed the need to ask their placeWhile windowless columns collapsedDeluge burn second scores in traceMeridians bisected meetFor caps have dragged responding tillsNow harvesters live by the axeFor valley walls picked clean have fillsCorralled to anarchy for scrapsThe holes claim amany scavenged trailJoyous in earnest waiting passTo falls of broken wailsGregariousness glued their fateOne plate atop its pillarGlass lips all stain the path of oneWho gives to their creatorIn junction of the gimbal's ringA continuous moroseA faceless sadness unableTo show it short expressWould cliffs trip wheels on lightened hallHave axles off their rutsThe easiness to turn their flowStemmed by what shall abutA vehicle passengers pileEvicted into sudden voidLets clattering the turns bestillSo road has loss the long employedNow mill pound earth flakes from its bedThe tiles jam bringing its endAs circulates the sounding bleakAnd tenebri
Your storyWhat is it?What makes you you?What placed that iridescent fire into your heart?Who placed it,and who held it there?Tell me your story..and I will tell you mine.
Your smileEverytime I see your serene face,Im a captive of your smile.That subtle, endearing smile uplifts me.
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