
~Stolen From ur Diary~
When we first started chatting, i knew you were nice and sweet and i knew that i liked you. Over time i discovered more about you and about life. You challanged my opinions and i respected you more for your arguments. And then like a sudden punch in the stomach, i fell in love, and you took my breath away.You are my soul mate, my other half and my husband.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
My Song

I want to write a Song
A Song Which Sings
Of the Love Between Us
Of the Time We Spent Together
Of the Silent Conversations we Made
Of the Future We Planned Together
Of The Dreams for Tomorrow
Of the sweet Memories Of yesterday
But The Song was Never Written
Nor was it Sung
But My Heart Plays Tune for it
And My Thoughts
Sing the Wordings !!!
My Diary
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You are my Diary
My True and Faithful Friend
Because
You hav
A Vast Empty Heart
To Treasure my secrets
Because
You Wont
Betray Me
You Dont Hav a mouth
To Say your Views
But You Hav
Big Ears
Which Record
My Sounds
Of Joy & Sorrow
True to the Last
True to Me
Who Remain my Companian
To Share Something
Which I cannot
With SomeOne else
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Loosing The Game...
Monday, August 3, 2009
No Another ...

You Are And Will Be
The Only Flower
In My Life
Let Alone Plucking
I shall not smell
Another Flower
In My Life...
You Are And Will Be
The Only True Story Of
My Life
Let Alone Wirte
I Shall not even read
Another story
In My Life...
You Are And Will Be
The Only Light
In My Life
Let Alone Lightning
I shall not even Search
Another Light
In My Life...
You Are And Will Be
The Only Way
In My Life
Let Alone Wandering
I shall not even Go
Another Way In My Life...
You Are And Will Be
The Only One
In My Life
Let Alone Speaking
I shall not Fail To Show
There Is No Another
In My Life...
Sinking....
Within...
The Mask
My days lost without ur love !!!
Mirage
Lost Love

My Love
remained the fruit
of the tree
which never grew...
My Love
remained the fragrance
of the flower
which never bloomed...
My Love
remained the sunset
of the day
which never had the dawn...
My Love
remained the wordings
of the poem
which was never written...
My Love
remained the victory
of the war
which was never fought...
My Love
remained the crown
of the kingdom
which never existed...
My Love...My Love !!!
remained the fruit
of the tree
which never grew...
My Love
remained the fragrance
of the flower
which never bloomed...
My Love
remained the sunset
of the day
which never had the dawn...
My Love
remained the wordings
of the poem
which was never written...
My Love
remained the victory
of the war
which was never fought...
My Love
remained the crown
of the kingdom
which never existed...
My Love...My Love !!!
My Train
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