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on: Apr 12, 2018
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language: en

You are a princess in my heart
And I care for you so much
I love the fondness in you eyes
And your tender little touch
In your heart I see the truth
And while I still have youth
I will love you through and through
Even though we just began
This life is all I planned
I wish nothing more
Then to hold you and adore
For I am your Father
I will always love you
And even more
I will be your Knight
And I will fight
For you, my Princess
And until you say
I’ll be by your side to stay
And even after that time
Because our love will bind
Both souls, yours and mine
Until the end of time.
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on: Apr 12, 2018
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language: en

Mosquito bites
The light buzzing sound of fan

Lullabies are not needed

The soft rustling makes me help sleep
The silence on the other hand makes a mess of my mind

The nightmare are not that pesky
Things that used to agitate are comfortably numb

camisoles and open wet hair
the thinnest pillow and the woven sheets

A thermos of cold water on the side to quench the usual dry mouth

Summer nights are noisy and the breaths are not heavy

Tears and sobs are easy to hide.
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on: Apr 12, 2018
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language: en

OVER the land is April,
Over my heart a rose;
Over the high, brown mountain
The sound of singing goes.
Say, love, do you hear me,
Hear my sonnets ring?
Over the high, brown mountain,
Love, do you hear me sing?

By highway, love, and byway
The snows succeed the rose.
Over the high, brown mountain
The wind of winter blows.
Say, love, do you hear me,
Hear my sonnets ring?
Over the high, brown mountain
I sound the song of spring,
I throw the flowers of spring.
Do you hear the song of spring?
Hear you the songs of spring?
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on: Apr 12, 2018
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language: en

I do not dwell on the mistakes I have made
Perhaps I have learned that every one makes them
Perhaps I have learned that by making mistakes I can move forward with my life.
Perhaps these mistakes have made me who I am,
And perhaps it has allowed me to understand this man I love so dearly.
The fact that you and I have both been through so much,
Has allowed us to understand what one another is going through
Had I not made the mistakes that I had,
I would not understand those you have.
We have grown together so much in the past 6 months
It is so hard to believe
That just about a year ago you were no where near me
To think that at that time another had my heart
To think that at that time I never knew that it would start
You mean the world to me and I fear so often
The thought of losing you
Past is past and now is what matters
And had I not gone through everything I have
I promise you I wouldn’t get it.
And I swear if I didn’t I wouldn’t love you
Near as much as I do
So I am thankful for what I’ve been through
Its taught me so much
But most of all,
I am thankful for you
I love you
Happy anniversary
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on: Apr 8, 2018
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tags: Chandnni
language: en

So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.

Was I Almost Intruding?

"Look After Yourself "
Should Have Been
"I Love You!"

Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted,' My Love'
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust

. . . As If You'd Hear.

Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I'd Been Born With Wings.

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on: Apr 7, 2018
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tags: Chandnni
language: en

I'm better off without you
I'm better off you know
We're nothing more than strangers
With nowhere else to go
But like a fool I'll stay by your side
Knowing that you won't believe me
When I say I've tried

A heart will break tonight
Make no mistake I'll lie awake tonight
A heart will break and I won't feel the same
'Cos you stay just the same as you are
And a heart will break tonight

We made no commitment
We made only words
It's no consolation that we're free like the birds
'Cos who needs to fly like they do
There's only one reason I'm staying
It's 'cos I love you...I do

A heart will break tonight
Make no mistake I'll lie awake tonight
A heart will break and I won't feel the same
'Cos you stay just the same as you are
And a heart will break tonight

A heart will break tonight
Make no mistake I'll lie awake tonight
A heart will break and I won't feel the same
'Cos you stay just the same as you are
And a heart will break tonight
Tonight it's gonna break
Don't know if I'll make it
Thru' the night...Oh oh oh oh...
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on: Apr 5, 2018
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tags: Better
language: en

The most precious stones are polished taken to the fire to reach their ideal shape. So we are in the hands of God, He molds us often painfully but the result is a jewel of inestimable value. So with every difficulty that you go through, know that God is molding you to make you better and better ...
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on: Apr 4, 2018
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language: en

How can I not CRY
I'm sad inside and lost without you !!

"How can I not miss you
I'm not myself, I'm not whole without you !!

You are afraid that if I miss you, then you're not with me.
you are always with me, its just not the same as a physical touch
A real hug, to honestly stare into your eyes
and see you stare back, and a smile, if only I could see
feel you with me for real, I'm always with you, you're always with me

But I still miss you when we're not talking,
I still miss you when I lay awake at night
I miss you when I wake in the morning

Through the hours of the day
I walk slowly, without you right next to me.
I imagine you there, beside me, imagine all the time
and all I've wanted since I said yes
was to truly be with you.

I am with you, you are in my every thought
but I need you so, you are my very life
though I still breathe, my heart still beats, and I still sleep without you here
I could only imagine how unbelievable it will be to actually be with you

We say it all the time
I am always with you, you are always with me
And it will forever be true

Just imagine how it will feel
When I am really with you
And you are really with me
To hold each other close
And never have to let go

I'm never going to leave you
Forever I'll be yours
But till I see you And you see me
I'm going to keep on missing you

And never stop loving you !!

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on: Apr 3, 2018
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tags: Sadness
language: en

You're the reason for my most sincere smile, the reason for the glow in my eyes. You're the reason you do not make me give up, it makes me want to keep trying, always. Seeing you smile gives me the strength to break all obstacles, overcome all barriers, give me courage to face everything and everyone. It is for you that I fight, it is for you that I win. If I live, baby, it's because I have you

It’s time to clean,
so open up those windows tie back your hair, pull out the mops and brooms
Because spring is in the air!
Enjoy spring an the love it brings
a flourising time for new life, new things!
smell the freshness everywhere, as the trees and flowers begin to blossom here and there. Because spring is in the air! A season that is coming into it’s own.A season that should be welcomed around the world, by every man, woman, boy and girl. Because spring is in the air!

I write this in hopes that someone out there can help me find myself, i am a lost soul. Growing up being gay was never easy its a struggle that i live with till date i always find myself sad alone and i put up a wall in front of me so i don’t get judged.
I’m afraid of judgement so i stay in my room all day to avoid having to deal with it.
I’m not happy and have no self worth nor confidence and have the lowest self esteem.
I’m 22 and i cant keep living my life like this Ive thought about committing suicide but the thought of hurting my family keeps me from doing it.
My family doesn’t approve of the gay lifestyle & that’s why i would never come out to them, i’m by myself at the end of the day and that’s so hard.
I just want to be happy & the only time i’m somewhat happy is when i’m drinking & partying with friends.
Yesterday i went to a gay club got very drunk ended up at a strangers house with people ive never met and that wasn’t the first time ive done that but the fact that these people compliment me makes me happy for that one moment.
I always wanted to have someone that will love me and hold me and never let go.
Imagine feeling like ur in a dark corner curled in a ball and everyone around is happy & moving with their lives yet there u sit feeling left out abandoned….stuck.
I don’t know what to do with my life anymore, one things for sure…
if i wasn’t gay my life could have been what i wish it could’ve been but its not.
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on: Mar 31, 2018
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language: en

I have a life that did not become,
that turned aside and stopped,
I hold it in me like a pregnancy or
as on my lap a child
not to grow old but dwell on

it is to his grave I most
frequently return and return
to ask what is wrong, what was
wrong, to see it all by
the light of a different necessity
but the grave will not heal
and the child,
stirring, must share my grave
with me, an old man having
gotten by on what was left

when I go back to my home country in these
fresh far-away days, it’s convenient to visit
everybody, aunts and uncles, those who used to say,
look how he’s shooting up, and the
trinket aunts who always had a little
something in their pocketbooks, cinnamon bark
or a penny or nickel, and uncles who
were the rumored fathers of cousins
who whispered of them as of great, if
troubled, presences, and school

teachers, just about everybody older
(and some younger) collected in one place
waiting, particularly, but not for
me, mother and father there, too, and others
close, close as burrowing
under skin, all in the graveyard
assembled, done for, the world they
used to wield, have trouble and joy
in, gone

the child in me that could not become
was not ready for others to go,
to go on into change, blessings and
horrors, but stands there by the road
where the mishap occurred, crying out for
help, come and fix this or we
can’t get by, but the great ones who
were to return, they could not or did
not hear and went on in a flurry and
now, I say in the graveyard, here
lies the flurry, now it can’t come
back with help or helpful asides, now
we all buy the bitter
incompletions, pick up the knots of
horror, silently raving, and go on
crashing into empty ends not
completions, not rondures the fullness
has come into and spent itself from

I stand on the stump
of a child, whether myself
or my little brother who died, and
yell as far as I can, I cannot leave this place, for
for me it is the dearest and the worst,
it is life nearest to life which is
life lost: it is my place where
I must stand and fail,
calling attention with tears
to the branches not lofting
boughs into space, to the barren
air that holds the world that was my world

though the incompletions
(& completions) burn out
standing in the flash high-burn
momentary structure of ash, still it
is a picture-book, letter-perfect
Easter morning: I have been for a
walk: the wind is tranquil: the brook
works without flashing in an abundant
tranquility: the birds are lively with
voice: I saw something I had
never seen before: two great birds,
maybe eagles, blackwinged, whitenecked
and –headed, came from the south oaring
the great wings steadily; they went
directly over me, high up, and kept on
due north: but then one bird,
the one behind, veered a little to the
left and the other bird kept on seeming
not to notice for a minute: the first
began to circle as if looking for
something, coasting, resting its wings
on the down side of some of the circles:
the other bird came back and they both
circled, looking perhaps for a draft;
they turned a few more times, possibly
rising—at least, clearly resting—
then flew on falling into distance till
they broke across the local bush and
trees: it was a sight of bountiful
majesty and integrity: the having
patterns and routes, breaking
from them to explore other patterns or
better ways to routes, and then the
return: a dance sacred as the sap in
the trees, permanent in its descriptions
as the ripples round the brook’s
ripplestone: fresh as this particular
flood of burn breaking across us now
from the sun.
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on: Mar 30, 2018
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tags: Mohabbat
language: en

Meri palko mai vo sapne saja do,
Kuch pal k liye hi sahi per apna bana lo,

Hum ho aur tum ho aise raah gujar bana lo.,
Saanso ki mehak ko saanso se chura lo.

Kuch is tarah apna bana lo,
Hum ho aur tum ho aise raah gujar bana lo.

Kareeb aaker seene se laga lo.
Na ho juda aise hath bada lo,

Hum ho aur tum ho aise raah gujar bana lo.
Mai ek lehar hu mujhe "Sahil" se mila do,

Na duriyan ho na majburiyan ho,
Hum ho aur tum ho aise raah gujar bana lo.
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on: Mar 27, 2018
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language: en

Most of our relationships are not that deep, even if they may appear to be. For example, we may love our blood relatives—our parents or our children—very, very much, but still not necessarily be bonded at the level of the soul. We can share a lot of history with other human beings and still not be connected at the deepest level. We can have lovers with whom we’ve shared passion and profound intimacy and the sense of a connection that at least felt as if nothing could be deeper—and then, for one reason or another, drift apart. Then, if we meet our former lover years later, we may have the strange and sometimes disturbing sensation of there being literally no connection any more.

How can such a thing be? How can we love another so deeply and then find that love and connection to be gone, nowhere to be found? I believe it’s because the connection wasn’t at the level of the soul.

Soul connections are eternal. Every other relationship we have, no matter how sweet, kind, intimate, or apparently meaningful, will in the end be revealed to be only temporary. And this truth can be hard to bear; especially when we experience this in relationship to people we have felt very, very close to. It’s only when we meet another in the mutual recognition of life’s ultimate mystery, that liberating metaphysical truth which transcends anything and everything relative, that we experience a connection that is forever.

When one meets his spiritual teacher, going for walks, asking many questions, and taking meals together, his powerful spiritual influence catalyze a transformation in him at a soul level that may remain with him ever since. Life unfolds in mysterious ways.
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on: Mar 24, 2018
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language: en

1..Life is not a rehearsal
Each day is a new show
No repeat
No rewind
No retake
So Perform carefully Live d Best, choose d Best and do d Best.

2..GOD uses
Broken things beautifully:
Broken Cloud pours Rain!
Broken Soil Sets as Field!
Broken Crop yields Seed!
Broken Seed gives Bread!
In any hard situation,
If U feel U R being Broken,
Pls Understand that
God is planing to utilise U for some special purpose

3.."You Need Power.
Only When.
You Want To Do.
Something Harmful".
"Love Is Enough..
To Get Everything Done"
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on: Mar 23, 2018
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tags: Red Moon
language: en

Red Moon of Passion
Shine on this special night
Your light reflects in my soul
Intense brightness of love
Red Moon
Of indivisible love
Confess your love
Right beside my heart.

Red Moon
High dawn
Our bodies in the sand
United by desire
Red Moon
Starless night
Every cheeky lover, friend.
I've always wanted you.

My beloved
Blooming flower
Silk touch
Red Moon
Special night
Moon of passion, honey
Inside of me.

Red Moon
The color of my love
Fire ball
In the sea sky
Red Moon
Inspirational Night
All yours Red Moon
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on: Mar 19, 2018
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language: en

I took a trip to a happy place
But only in my mind to find solace..
Eyes closed as gentle breeze caressed my face
I dreamt drowning in bliss at gentle pace ..
Vision of beautiful birds singing as had read
Eager souls humming His glories perfectly said..
Little calves, boys and girls, playfully passing by
Their laughter touched my heart, a tear fell from my eye..
Pure souls with love shining in their heart
Ran to Him never spending another moment apart..
As I wandered in the lush green garden
Praying for all of my sins to be pardoned..
Strangely I felt He knew my plea
This dream was His wonder for me to see..
Feeling His presence in rainbow beauty around
Peaceful retreat, so incredible was that I found........
© 2015 By AnandaRupa Dasi aka Anju Singhal
Artist: Jagat-karana devi dasi...

The holy name of Krishna has extraordinary spiritual potency because the name of God is non different from God Himself

Chant these names with love and you will feel the ecstasy:

Hare Krishna, Hare Krishna, Krishna Krishna, Hare Hare
Hare Rama, Hare Rama, Rama Rama, Hare Hare ...
हरे कृष्ण हरे कृष्ण कृष्ण कृष्ण हरे हरे || हरे राम हरे राम राम राम हरे हरे||
Hare Krishna ... Jay Jagannath ...

~~ Bhakta Sanjay.
Please comment, like & share with your nears and dears ...

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on: Feb 22, 2018
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language: en

Nubile young ladies are pictured upon
Every social network you may browse along
Some must be real but others are certainly fake
The pictures could be anyone - just there for bait
For scammers are ruining the purpose of all
Forever pretending for us they will fall
Or that they have fortunes in need of some plan
To free them up from a bank manager man
Now there are other places for 'adults' to play
If they want to hook guys that's the place any day

Please leave us our refuge from all that intrusion
If we really wanted that you could draw your conclusion
That we would have signed up to some bunny club site
Where doubtless some people spend many a night
But no we most of us just want to meet for a chat
To spend a few minutes hearing about this and that
The ways of the people in faraway lands
How they all are and what are their plans
To break down the barriers between us and them
And remember whatever else we all remain men.

And women who need to look beyond limitations
Of lines drawn on maps that define all our nations
All can be traced back to one time long ago
When our ancestors came from Africa and did go
Around all this great world until now everywhere
There are variations which sometimes make people stare
Some became shorter or taller with blue eyes or brown
But all remain human and perhaps should not frown
Upon one another just because we have become
Speakers and writers in so many a tongue... 

March 4th 2009
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on: Feb 20, 2018
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tags: lahari
language: en

Can you understand,
that salty spurt of my pillow ?
The inclination that on voyage
has wrecked in throat .
The deserted cloud
trying to cling to the migratory pelican .
The night may be
suffering like the baffled dream.
please arrange the flowers of crumples
on the unfolded surf of the bed.
please..try ..please...
I am,
in this hermitage of reproach.
The penance is melting down
like the pale stars...
like the drops of the bleeding sky !!!
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on: Feb 15, 2018
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language: en

Mohabbat dard deti hai
Bahut hi be-dard hoti hai

Kisi ko sukh de deti hai
Toh kisi ka chain khoti hai

Kabhi sapne dikhati hai
Kabhi pal bhar na soti hai

Khushi bhar de jeevan me
Kabhi chupke se roti hain

Par mohabat dard deti hai
Bahut hi be-dard hoti hai
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on: Feb 15, 2018
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language: en

No one knows how the heart truly feels inside
Sometimes in pain and agony
it suffers
and makes love have no where to reside

You can see the facial expressions and think everything is going fine
But you can't see the dreadful pain of the heart that's so hard to define

So very often we smile, laugh, and talk to people each and everyday
Still from that moment to the next, no one ever knows the obstacles you challenge along the way!

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on: Feb 8, 2018
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language: en

سودا "کبھی نہیں ہمارے" بازار ""عشق" جو کبھی کبھی "اظہار" نہیں پہنچا .
اتنے ہی، "گفتگو" ان سے بہت زیادہ تھا،سلسلہ" نے اس "پیار" کو کبھی نہیں پہنچا.
یامعلوم ہے کہ "واقف" کیسے ہوا ہے "تمام شہروں""داستان عشق" "اخبار" تک پہنچا .
تاہم، "شرائط" ایک دوسرے کے "اتفاق" تھے، تاہم،"تکرار" کبھی ہمارے "سودے" تک پہنچا.
میں "گہرائی" کی "مخالفت" کی طرح "دوستی""رشتہ" کبھی ہمارے "تکرار" تک پہنچا .
सौदा "कभी नहीं" हमारा "बाज़ार" "प्रेम" जो कभी "अभिव्यक्ति" तक नहीं पहुंचा।
वही, "वार्तालाप" उस की तुलना में बहुत अधिक था, श्रृंखला "कभी नहीं" ने यह "प्यार" किया
यह ज्ञात है कि "परिचित" "सभी शहरों" "कथा प्रेम", "अख़बार" तक पहुंच गया है।
हालांकि, "शर्तें" एक-दूसरे के "आम सहमति" थे, हालांकि, "बार-बार" हमारे "सौदों" पर पहुंच गए थे।
"गहराई में" विरोध "जैसी" दोस्ती "" रिश्ते "कभी हमारे" पुनरावृत्ति "पर पहुंच गए हैं।
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