Biography of Manpreet Tuli
I am just me, though I love Poetry and reading books. I am not a professional Writer or Poet, but I do write at times. Hope you all enjoy some of my poetry.
I love to live life to the fullest, love my friends and a big time beer drinker. Also, if u like my Work Drink a Beer for me.. even if u not.. drink 2.. lol
Takecare and Be Blessed :)
PS: Never expect things to happen.. Struggle and make them happen. Never expect yourself to be given a good value create a value of your own.
Manpreet Tuli's Works:
So far my own.. lol
Manpreet Tuli Poems
The Good Die Young
They say the good die young, for they go to heaven, to walk the garden with my father the almighty and live again. He gives us life he takes it back; he is the one who decides whose next. He brought us into this world and we will never know why.
Sitting under a lonely Tree I think how I made this mistake. Thinking about my love Story the one I could never make. I fell in Love One day you see and was as happy as could be. All the time together were we I thought she was made for me.
A Love Affair
Mysterious is the way we met, it started with Pogo none the less... I was drunk she was high. She is called Myst to my Surprise. Myst is one I love and she is sweet with heart of Gold to be it is...
Loss So Deep
Dedicated to my father. (23rd December 1936 - 30th March 2008) I am lost I am hurt. I have felt pain I cannot explain. When u loose someone u love it hurts so much that u cry and pray. Pray for all you could have done. For them to know they have something to live for.
Depression is a state of mind. Where it comes from, how it begins, it is us humans on whom it all depends. We are the ones to invoke it and let it control us. Our Situations our surroundings make us depressed, when we are in such mood, we are all so stressed. Our body suffers we get sick, we get prone to diseases that never exists. How do we fight such an enemy, who lives within.
Cry For Peace
What a world we live in. Crazy as it sounds to begin. So much to learn, so much to see, what life is to be. Hungry souls, crawl the streets, some are rich as its meant to be. God made us all equal yet we have discrimination. Sex, Love, Hate and Voilence are the reasons. Money is walk and talk of life, too much of it and you will despice, where to keep where to hide, money is the reason people fight.
Tribute To Elizabeth Lott
Like Wind you go, yours memories is all I have stored. Like Sunshine you bring happiness to my life, like rain you wash away all my worries.
Loss So Deep
Dedicated to my father. (23rd December 1936 - 30th March 2008)
I am lost I am hurt. I have felt pain I cannot explain. When u loose someone u love it hurts so much that u cry and pray. Pray for all you could have done. For them to know they have something to live for.
When someone so close departs, one begins to think and starts to cry, feel the hurt and pain passby and say to thee lord. What have I done, God please give me my world back. I lost something so true that cannot be expresse