LOVE

HOW SWEET LOVE FAR AND NEAR ? :(

2008-04-18T05:42:00.000-07:00

Like seeks like: Prefer mates with similar backgrounds,interests, values and belief because they validate ours. This is an unwritten law by lovers. We all have been romantic in our life, walk with our lover through streets unnoticing none. Breaking the silence between us we talked endlessly about our future and remembered our past. Sipped juice in one cup, have shared our happiness and sorrow. Day dreaming even while with our lover. sweet memories of the valentines day celebration and the valuable gifts given to the lover. Sitting on the beach in a quiet place as if we have forgotten the time. Have been at pin point while calling lover at many midnights to tell her that i am feeling sleepy and let us go out and walk through the darks till morning. A nice feeling isn't it?

Let anyone ever feel the anxiety and tension for a lover who is in another country, have not seen the lover in real each other in their life, but only saw them through the Cam or Picture and heard the voice over Head phone. Chatting for hours in their own world. They are eager to see each other and have a hugg with increases the feeling of care, and to laugh when happy and cry when sad. No way but still loving each other with a hope that someday able to meet. Boundaries of race, community, region and country are there to bar them, the lover's are waiting for their day to come looking at the infinity of space and deep blue sea lonely hopeless. :)

For My LOVE

2008-03-25T07:05:00.000-07:00

Its night in Newyork City..
Night is full of mist now..
And Wind comes via Ship and its walking on the streets now..
But in my room now…its only me and some candles..
Oh .. its very lonely…and lonely is pain..

You are not here to sing me a Glori and make me asleep.
You are not here…to give me a coffee with a kiss.
You are not here to remove the dirt in my eyes with your tongue.
You are not here to make all my heart feel good..off the pressures and stress..
I am here..And you are there..
And in this loneliness…Every minute is like a century for me.

Our separation is like…
The Sky .. and The land..at extreme ends..

My pen will write your name a hundred times in my daily planner.
hundreds of ants will start eating my daily planner..
thinking your name is drops of honey..
Its very cold winter here…but still in this loneliness i feel like hot summer here..

Come my love…if you are here…even in hot dessert…it will start snowing for me…

Angel

2008-02-09T09:23:00.001-08:00

There was this lil' girl one day sitting in the park. Everyone passed and never stopped to see why she looked so sad. Dressed in a worn pink dress, barefoot and dirty, the girl just sat and watched the people go by. She never tried to speak, she never said a word. Many people passed, but never did one person stop.

Just so happens the next day I decided to go back to the park, curious to see if the lil' girl would still be there. Right in the very spot as she was the day before, she sat perched on high, the saddest look in her eyes.

Today I was going to make my own move and walk over to the lil' girl. For as we all know, a park full of strange people is not a place for young children to play alone. As I got closer I could see the back of the lil' girl's dress was obscenely shaped. I figured that was a reason the people just passed by and made no effort to help. Deformities are a low blow to our society and so help you make a step toward assisting someone who is different. As I got closer the lil' girl slightly lowered her eyes to avoid my intent stare.

As I approached her, I could see the obscene shape of her back more clearly, humped over and grotesquely shaped. I smiled to let her know it was ok, I was there to help, to talk.

I sat down beside her and opened with a simple "Hello." The lil' girl acted shocked and stammered a "hi" after a long stare into my eyes. I smiled and she shyly smiled back. We talked till darkness fell and the park was completely empty. Everyone was gone and we were alone.

I asked the girl why she was so sad. The she looked at me and with a sad face said, "Because I'm different."

I immediately said, "That you are!", and smiled. The lil' girl acted even sadder. She said, "I know."

"Lil' girl," I said, "you remind me of an angel, sweet and innocent." She looked at me and smiled, slowly she stood to her feet, and said, "Really?"

"Yes ma'am, you're like a lil' guardian angel sent to watch over all those people walking by."

She nodded her head yes and smiled, with that, she spread her wings and said, "I am! I'm your guardian angel, with a twinkle in her eye."

I was speechless, sure I was seeing things. She said, "For once, you thought of someone other than yourself, my job here is done."

Immediately I stood to my feet and said, "Wait! So why did no one stop to help an angel?"

She looked at me and smiled, "You're the only one that could see me, you believe in your heart." And then... she was gone.

And with that my life was changed dramatically. So, when you think *you* are all you have, remember, your angel is always watching over you.

For My Unknown Love [:(]

2007-12-02T00:15:00.000-08:00

Come in front of me, O my darling!
Come you’re my mind, body & soul!
Let’s blossom as flowers in the garden of love.
I ask my heart “Who am I?”
It replied that I’m yours.

You adore me with flowers.
You adorned a flower with flowers.
You sparked a fire in the flower.
When you dance in the rain, I go dry.
You flow in my veins & you are my heart beat, O my love!
I stood alone like a statue.

Shall we hire the moon for us to live in it?
Will it be nice if strangers get into our house?
How could you let bees build a hive on your bosom?
Will it be nice if someone takes shelter in the place reserved for me?
We are united like water and earth...

Tears of my heart

2007-10-09T08:55:00.001-07:00

My eyes are dry having used all the tears but the tears of my heart continue to cry, warm droplets frozen by the icy wind from the cold hearts of others. Jagged shards of ice dripping from my weeping heart tearing, shredding, gouging, wounding,trying to disfigure and make grotesque the love in my heart. My heart grows old and weary of the pain offering love only to be rejected again rebuked in the worst possible ways lied to, cheated on, closed heart and mind, used, just refused. Outside my heart is scarred and strewn like craters of the moon but inside there is a garden of flowers fed by the spring of warm tears as they flow to face the cold hearts Though the flower garden is old and not as bright the blossoms are still full of love waiting apprehensively, expectantly,to merge with the garden of another. Outside the icy winds blow,the tears of my heart painfully freeze,eternally awaiting a warm heart to change them to water again.

LOVE

2007-09-30T22:46:00.000-07:00

Love And Love OnlyLove is a thing shared by two

Love is what you feel for me and you

Love is precious when its shared

Love is danger when its dared

Love wanders and searches for the one

Love plays and just do it for fun

Love lets you hear love songs to emote

Love lets you make sweet poems & a quote

Love makes the world go around

Love makes us happy if the one we love is finally found

Love turns the world upside down

Love cheers us never with a frown

Love makes you cry

Love sacrifices and says goodbye

Love has its own reason and time

Love can make someone you love "mine"

Love makes a person kiss

Love makes a person miss

Love is experienced by all

Love conquers when you fall.