Relationships and Love
(9/21/2014 5:25:00 PM)
Love and relationships is a road one travels down but you need the right tools to make it work. Without time and patience that relationship may stray along the way and then you lose sight of that one. It takes effort to keep on that journey if you wish it to last. Life was never easy to follow, the road may be winding or straight, but in the long run, you will find all the riches you need in love and relationships if you follow the path wisely.
We spend many hours pondering about life and where we are heading in life, we choose our journeys, meet our friends and rivalries along the way; sometimes those we thought our enemy can become our friends. We must have open minds and souls to embrace all walks of people if we wish them to be a part of our lives.
Love is so much more comfortable with me than hate. I would not wish to feel such anger and wrath towards others because I don't understand their ways. I try and see their side to life and stand strong in the belief that anything is possible if I choose to let it be. I say blessings to all those who love and wish to be loved. Welcome stranger! Let me see you who you really are and embrace you as a part of myself!
(9/14/2014 10:30:00 AM)
PARTING NEVER BEEN EASY...
I met this guy..
When I was in senior high
He looks like Brad Pitt...good looking guy
Happy when his around-sad when not around.
I like him a lot - I love him i quote
He became my boyfriend
Friends&love truly blend..
Exchanging thoughts and wishes
Holding our love...hold on to our promises...
But in one snap!
Like a bubble pop!
You are gone...you left me alone
In a place without a single trace....
After 25 years...school planning
For our batch reunion 'Alumni Home Coming'
I met some of my batch mate on Facebook
They invited me to be there..????'He will also be there'
Got excited 'see him at long last! '
I should be there! it's a must!
Without a further ado....
I booked my plane ticket I will fly I will go.
The waiting is over....this is the night to remember!
I walked thru the gate....
Told myself'you're beautiful&sexy' ;) have faith!
One by one I gave a glance..
Was looking for a familiar face
I've known at once....
Some of my classmate forget about me..
Had to remind I'm Ging it's me!
Back then was an ugly-duckling coward
Or in a joke they call me(butiki) lizard...
As the night goes along way.
I begun to mingle..i laugh and giggle...
Suddenly, someone whisper and say,
'Jonathan wants to talk to you'
I follow where he pointed..I saw Him seated
Knee's shiver, heartbeat tremble..
I can't move. I can't walk anytime I fall
I was stuck on my feet...speechless
Then he stood up walked to my side..Speechless....
He held my hand we slowly walk side by side..
Lipped-tight, I am terrified...
We walked mile..
Paused....he look at me and smile.
Moonlight reflect the shadow of yesteryear
Stars silently peer...
Heavy load I kept for a long time...
My sentiment now in battling crime
Emotions too strong to resist
Hatred slowly drifted even insist...
I ask 'why you left me?'in a husky tone.
Tears rushing....I can't hold on
He took a deep breath..........
'I'm sorry Ging...
I broke your heart but I didn't mean...
Too young and fussed
Scared I was....
that I won't be able to meet your desire
I realized, w/out you I can't bear..
But It's too late I can't find you..
Every time I heard our favorite song on the radio,
- Nothing's gonna change my love for you-
Memory of you rolled by..reminds me of you..
I took air from my diaphragm....
Blew to the wind
Now my yearning ends
I raised my head....met his eyes....
.no one would blink, scared one's gone in one wink..
Instinct in one slow motion he hugged me,
... tapped his back. 'don't worry I'm OK'
'25 years long enough..I've move on'
Time erased the pain..
You had a special place in my heart forever remain..
I'm sorry I left, I was hurt then..
I came wanted to see you,
wanting our love story to have an ending,
A love story once good once winding'..
Past midnight I checked my wristwatch
' I need to go back to the hotel, have early flight tomorrow,
have to go, thanks you spent time with me'I told him..
He replied 'OK take care'
'leave you now without the thorn inside my heart'I said
I reached hotel room, still was out of control,
his voice echoed-made me a fool..
The scenes keep coming,
conversations keep lingering...
'till my deep thought was disturbed,
got text message from Jonathan-
'thanks Ging! had wonderful evening,
it was such a relief,
guilty feeling i hide for a quite time..
now slowly drifting'..
(9/10/2014 9:32:00 PM)
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Home and love is my new poem please look
(9/10/2014 7:50:00 AM)
Come September and Sweet Heart
Why don’t you remember?
Music of September,
I still retain.
We met in the greenery,
A wet, lovely scenery,
A teen age romance,
The music and dance.
Why don’t you remember?
Magic of September,
Your shyness, my refrain.
Love at first sight,
In a moonlit night,
Fragrance of white flowers,
And the mild rain showers.
Why don’t you remember?
Picnic of September,
A love to remain.
The maiden kiss,
The beautiful bliss.
A lasting joy,
Not a moment’s toy.
Why don’t you remember?
The tune, Come September,
We can still entertain.
In the heat strokes,
It still provokes,
The desires of romance,
We can sing and dance.
Can anybody sing this poem by me?The poem is also available at poemhunter.com
Hannah Bryson- Price
(9/9/2014 8:14:00 PM)
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I really love this quote I found on Google. I don't know who it was by. She's beautiful but she'll never admit it. Music is her life, literally. Ask for a good song and she'll give you five. Sweats and wearing her hair down are her trademarks. She is afraid of the dark and obsessed with her friends. When she smiles her whole face lights up. And her heart is broken by a guy who doesn't love her. And you know what?She actually cares." It's more of a teenagerish quote, but I can relate to it.
(9/9/2014 7:49:00 PM)
Please look at my new haiku and tell me what you think though the story that happened behind it is sad
(9/9/2014 11:22:00 AM)
The path of true love never did run smooth
(9/5/2014 10:16:00 AM)
An angel in the night.
In the misty moon -lit night an angel did alight
Peeped me through the window-
With my beloved holding tight.
She was smiling at me with a gleam in her face
Having a glowing ring all around her head.
I jumped up with a maddening joy -
And told her to come near me.
But with a majestic smile in her face
She was nodding her head, didn't move.
I asked her - 'then why my dear..... again to make me cry '!
She told me 'Oh' dear I also do cry and ought to be with thine
But the body what I left, can never get back again.
The angel brought me tonight to see you and say hello-
I was always yours and still I am thine'.
With a pool of tears in my eyes I waved my hands out,
The angel with a lovely smile started to fly -
Clasping you under her wings, saying good bye.
I sprang up in my bed, rubbing my tearing eyes
Still in a hallucination thinking where was I?
In the morning's soothing light - I looked up in the sky
I shouted with a cry 'Hey-I will come very soon -you wait for mine'
A white cloud was passing by -
Slowly away from my sight………
Amitava (20.01.2014) on my birth day today.
©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY AMITAVA SUR
Gangadharan Nair Pulingat
(9/4/2014 10:20:00 AM)
Love stories are not always success stories. Love the greatest emotion and beautiful remembrance of life is a best thing sometimes to enjoy while we are lonely.
Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip
(8/29/2014 12:22:00 PM)
When I realy feel the touch of yours,
Am scared that I might lose my consoled,
The biggest mistake you have made,
That you have learnt to love me,
That made me recalls every time,
Of what we used to clue,
But my heart will flow on,
For I really meant you
My tear will sprinkle,
Those memories of our love,
The words you used to spell out,
Will spruce my heart,
And the spree I used to dream for,
On a prom vale,
You let it flow away,
What I know!
You’ll hide your unseen view
My love…why you’ve cut our love so short,
Your faithful words hasn’t frozen yet,
For I let it worm with your words,
Which you used to heal my broken heart,
As tenderly I’ll treat you,
If we weren’t broken,
How will I expect
You’ll show me,
That our love was a dust,
and That will be fled in oyster,
But those dusts will be dwells secure,
In the faith of yours,
Those memories will serve their own dyke,
Among the path of my tear dyke,
And those words of yours,
Will be kept in the arsenal of my heart,
But the artillery of my memories,
Will still war the unseen view of yours…
For my heart still built a room for you and me….