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Miles beneath the smile

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2 am saturday night sitting awake with laptop on I have thoughts to fight and gauge whats right So I keep thinking on and on tonight. Projects to be done and books to be read but I gaze on cause there are things to be said. cheerful as gay and a smile ear to ear thats what people say but they dont see it clear. My heart is full but my valet is light for love is all i can give at will till my time is right. I keep forgetting its the material world I still keep believing that love could mend and all we need is some time to spend. I walk with dreams and sleep with nightmares I chase them all day like a dog and they croak all night like a frog. With millions friends to help and million hearts to cheer I keep hoping things would be better Its not easy when u give it all up for what u love may not fill today's cup I am tired and may lose to those black thoughts on the loose for words killed my smiles today and laughing so loud, but behold...

Don’t cry when I die

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That’s some title with a forbidden word isn’t? But I promise by the end of this post you would appreciate it better. Swaram and Anu both awarded and tagged me to write 10 honest things about myself. Considering I write every post straight from heart, Please excuse me for writing only 5 points. 1. I have a strange habit of proof reading after publishing my posts. I somehow feel the urge to publish as soon as I have written down my thoughts. I am also particular about extra spaces between paragraphs. Every new post would undergo at least two to three changes after they are published. 2. I am still in touch with my ex. We were friends for a long time and I don’t want to miss my friend especially during the rough tides. My love is totally cool with it. Sometimes I wonder what I ever did to deserve such unconditional ever understanding love. 3. I firmly believe Julie never had a bath before. I want to give him one and not sure how he would react. I am just waiting to get more comfor...

Crazy, mad and lost

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Today I missed my train In a split second The head rush Made me bent down and I gasped Instead of a "kick in the air" and "oh my shit” I smiled and tapped on my head Am I crazy? I answer " Yes honey" To my manager's call I look up and admire street lamps Like they are xmas's fall Am I lost? I mess up things and blush! A hand on my mouth And a smile so silly I keep counting them To narrate, for they seem so funny! Am I mad? I am... Lost in your thoughts, Crazy in love, and Mad about you. I keep writing about all of them So while waiting, I can hum These songs, that lingers On your eyes and lips Until the time, mine meet yours’

Because it’s what lovers do

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My heels drummed as I ran All the way through the platform To the train doors which were closing on I squeezed myself in, holding a grin Hugging the door, that got glued to my face I was is sweat, waiting for aircon's grace Couple of stops later, I found a corner to be Still sweating, but it didn’t bothered me Ipod offered a love song And left a smile on my lips, It should be dedicated to the man I belong I didn’t know a thing about you then But I knew you were the one How could I explain about the feeling that fled When you too wanted me, as much as I did "Do I have to get down here to go to the hospital?" The old man's question brought me to present "Yes sir, this is the one" I replied Realising I too have to get down in that instant I helped him with his bag "Althea" said the hospital tag I introduced myself as we walked He seemed so happy to have talked "Are you going to hospital as well?" He asked "Yes sir I am visiting a friend...

A perfect stranger

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The first time at the coffee shop I met you through a common friend You said you were here on a short trip And I felt no interesting grip I did not like you, you were different Compared to man of my dreams But here I am writing about you Am I in crazy or so it seems I had no intention of seeing you again But found myself sitting next to you In the movie along with friends While I wondered at the screen so bright You held my hand a little tight With mixed feeling I managed a smile Everything felt normal only for a while Then we went to restaurant nearby Where the lights were low They had their tables outside Under the moonlight glow Could be because of the lousy movie I found you interesting Could be because of the drink mailbu I found myself relaxing Could be because of the full moon I found the night charming Then you kissed me I closed my eye and I felt like crying No questions & no explanations I rested my head on your shoulders And my face on your chest As you stroked my hair I...

The us that never was

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As I moved in through the party All I can hear was laughter Nothing funny was said or done They are just drunk and having fun I brushed people and made my way Searching for a friendly face Smiling at stranger's gaze Had a drink to ease my stressful day Standing in a group were my friends Probably talking about market trends Or about which celebrity did with which one May be that’s what interests everyone Does sex and money is their only priority I wonder Then my silence is broken by a tap on the shoulder "Hey, Happy birthday dear" I wished and hugged her She grabbed the flowers from my hand with a funny smile "As usual you are late" she pinched me gleefully "ahh.." I moaned surprising myself, little loudly I was pleading my friend to let me free Then I saw you looking at me It felt right inside me, your look Like a first ray of the sun through the dense forest You smiled and turned around I felt like lost and found I can’t even write what it felt li...

I am air

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I am made according to HIS perfection I like to be light I love to be everywhere I demand to be free I hate to be pressured Sometimes I hug the lovely stream Bubbling up with energy and gleam Sometimes I make friends with dust and fire Destroying everything with my attire I fall in love with humans as I go I embrace their chest and touch lovely hearts Plants and trees love me for sure Their care makes me divine and pure I need energy to flow in less liked areas I create energy when I flow across my favourite fields At times I carry lovely fragrance At times I carry poison too I change according to the situation People fathom about my character Not knowing I am just the reactor At times I am calm I flow gently, cooling everyone At times I am violent Blowing everything, leaving no one Sooner or later I return to my self I am representation of God My presence is less noted However my absence never desired

Sunrays, curtains and bedsheets

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Today I woke up with a big smile It’s Sunday so I slept a while Another day to live before the 5 day routine I squint my eye at the clock, its eleven fifteen I saw dots flying everywhere, It felt different, it was good different I squint again, Aah! Cells at the back of retina,my mind concluded And they disappeared, like dancers of show that ended I look to the window by my bed Late morning sunlight through white curtain Have filled the room with lovely flow I turned off the air-condition, to feel the warmth of the glow No mood to get off the bed I look at the ceiling decor It’s Peaceful, except for the feeble sound of TV next door. A nice music, may be MTV I know this song, Jason Mraz - I am yours I could hear it better now, Little tuning of mind is all it takes, I stare at the sunlight again I could see teeny tiny dust particles Flying up and down, Moving here and there Coming alive in the beam of light I yawn as I sit up My friend was sitting in the table nearby, Waiting for me in ...

Living till you die

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How much more money you need, to call yourself rich ? How many clothes you need, to feel like celebrity? How much young you need to be, to feel youthful? What you need to have, to feel Blessed ? What official position would mark you Successful? What moment can bring you that happiness and satisfaction ? Which day all the "good things" can be started/completed ? Which time is the quality time to spend with loved ones? Who can be your "perfect" partner? Why vacation has to be in Summer? Why your hobbies and passion needs to wait till retirement? ... .. . How many sunsets you need to see to feel alive ?

I will be right here for you

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When sunset left you darkness Stumbling you to emptiness When nothing can bring you light I will be holding candle for you When the thunder is deafening And your calling is unheard When you can’t even talk to yourself I will be listening to you When the clouds above pouring down Blinding your sight around When you find everything drenched I will be lending tissues to you When your grounds are shaky And your shoes keep slipping When nothing stops you from falling I will be catching you in my arms When the closure is proposed All the doors you knock are closed When you feel tired and lost I will be carrying you home I will be standing on the cliff with open arms Where the clouds come to rest I have saved a seat in the wooden bench Where the streams flows on white sands I will be waiting for very long If you decide to come along If you decide to come along This is my promise, on and on Our life will be brand new, When I am here for you

роХро╡ிродைропாройро╡ро│்

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роЕро╡ро│ை рокро▒்ро▒ி роиிройைрод்родாро▓் роХро╡ிродை родாрой் ро╡ро░ுроХிро▒родு роХро╡ிродைропை рокро▒்ро▒ி роиிройைрод்родாро▓் ро╡ேро▒ு роОрой்рой ро╡ро░ுроо்? роЪீроХ்роХிро░роо் рооுроЯிрои்родродிро▓ுроо் роиெроЮ்роЪிро▓் роиிро▒ைрои்родродிро▓ுроо் роЕро╡ро│ுроо் ро╣ைроХ்роХூ роХро╡ிродைропுроо் роТрой்ро▒ுродாрой்!

рооிрой்ройро▓ைрок் рокாро░்род்родродிро▓்

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роУро░ே.. роТро░ு рооுро▒ை роОрой்ройைроХ் роХூрок்рокிроЯு, роОрой் рокெропро░ாро╡родு роЙрой் роЙродроЯுроХро│ை.. роУро░ே.. роТро░ு рооுро▒ை роОрой்ройைрок் рокாро░், ро╡ிро┤ிроХро│ிрой் ро╡ро┤ிропே роЙрой்ройுро│் роТро░ு роиொроЯி роиாрой். роиிро▓ро╡ிро▓் ро╡роЪிрок்рокродு роЪாрод்родிропрооாроо் роЙрой்ройிро▓் роиாрой்? роиிро▓ро╡ிройாро▓் родாрой் роЕро▓ைроХро│் роЙро░ுро╡ாроХிрой்ро▒рой роОрой் роиெроЮ்роЪிро▓ுроо் роХூроЯ. роОрог்рогிроХ் роХொрог்роЯு роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ேрой்... роЗрок்рокொро┤ுродு роОрой்рой роЪெроп்роХிро▒ாроп் роОрой роОрок்рокொро┤ுродுроо். роОрок்рокொро┤ுродாро╡родு роОрой்ройை роОрог்рогுро╡ாроп் роОрой роЗрок்рокொро┤ுродுроо். рооிрой்ройро▓ைрок் рокாро░்род்родродிро▓், роХрог் роороЯ்роЯுрооро▓்ро▓ роЗродропрооுроо் рокோройродு. рооிрой்ройро▓ுроХ்роХாроХ ро╡ாройроо் родிро▒рои்родுродாрой் роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒родு роОрой் роЗродропрооுроо்.

роОрой் рооுроХрод்родை роОройроХ்роХுроХ் роХாроЯ்роЯிропро╡ро░்роХро│்

ро╡ாро┤்роХ்роХை роОройроХ்роХு рокро▓рооுро▒ை ро╡ெро▒ுрод்родு рокோройродுрог்роЯு роХாро▓роо் роХூроЯ роХройрооாроп் родோрой்ро▒ிроп роиாроЯ்роХро│ுрог்роЯு ро╡ாро░роо் роТро░ு рооுро▒ை роЗро╡ро░்роХро│ுроХ்роХாроХ рокроЯிроХ்роХ рокோро╡родை роороЯ்роЯுроо் ро╡ாроЯிроХ்роХை роЖроХ்роХிроХ் роХொрог்роЯேрой்.. роОройроХ்роХாроХ роХроЯрои்род рооூрой்ро▒ு ро╡ро░ுроЯроЩ்роХро│ாроп் ро╡ாро┤்роХைроХ் роХро▓்ро╡ி роХро▒்ро▒ுроХ் роХொрог்роЯிро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ேрой் роЖрогிропாро▓் роОро┤ுродுро╡родாро▓் роОрой்ройро╡ோ роОрой் роиெроЮ்роЪிро▓் роЖро┤рок் рокродிрои்родுро╡ிроЯ்роЯாро░்роХро│் роЪூро░ிропрой் роХூроЯ роиிро▓ро╡ுроХ்роХு ро╡ெро│ிроЪ்роЪроо் родрои்род рокெро░ுрооைропை роЕро▒ிрои்родிро░ுроХ்роХро▓ாроо், роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் рокெро░ுрооை роЕро▒ிропாрод, ро╡ேрог்роЯாрод роЪூро░ிропрой்роХро│் роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் роОройроХ்роХு роЙрокродேроЪроо் роЪெроп்родродிро▓்ро▓ை роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் ро╡ாро┤ுроо் роЙрокродேроЪроЩ்роХро│் роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் роиாрой் рокроЯிроХ்роХ роХேроЯ்рокро╡ро░்роХро│் роОройроХ்роХு рокாроЯроо் роХро▒்ро▒ுрод்родро░ுрокро╡ро░்роХро│் родроо் рооுроХрод்родை родாроо் рокாро░்род்родродிро▓்ро▓ை роЗро╡ро░்роХро│்родாроо் роОрой் рооுроХрод்родை роОройроХ்роХுроХ் роХாроЯ்роЯிропро╡ро░்роХро│் рокாро░்роХ்роХாрооро▓ேропே роОрой்ройை ро╡ро░ைрои்родро╡ро░்роХро│் родроЯி роХொрог்роЯு роироЯрои்родே роОройроХ்роХு ро╡ро┤ி роХாроЯ்роЯிропро╡ро░்роХро│் роХрог்рогிро▓்ро▓ாрооро▓ேропே роОрой் роХрог் родிро▒рои்родро╡ро░்роХро│் роЪிройிрооா, роЬீрой்ро╕், роХாродро▓் рокோрой்ро▒ро╡ро▒்ро▒ுроХ்роХு роороЯ்роЯுрооே, роХро▓்ро▓ூро░ி ро╡ாро┤்роХ்роХைропை роЕро░்рок்рокрогிрод்родро╡ро░்роХро│் роород்родிропிро▓் роЗро╡ро░்роХро│ுроо் рокроЯிроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│் роЕродே рокுрод்родроХроо், роЕродே рокாроЯроЩ்роХро│், роЕродே ро╡ாроп்рок்рокை родேроЯிрод்родро░ாрод рокோродுроо்! родрой் роХாро▓ிро▓் роиிро▒்роХ ро╡ேрог்роЯி роТро░ு рокோро░ாроЯ்роЯроо் роЕрооைродிропாроХро╡ே, роТро╡்ро╡ோро░ு роиாро│ுроо் роЗро░ுроЯ்роЯிро▓் роЗро░ுрои்родு роХொрог்роЯுроо் роЙро┤ைроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│் ро╡ெро│...

роЕрок்рокроЯிрод்родாрой்

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роХூроЯ்роЯроо் роХூроЯро╡ிро▓்ро▓ை роОрой рооேроХроо் роХாрод்родிро░ுроХ்роХுрооா? роХро╡ிродை роПро┤ுрод роЖро│ிро▓்ро▓ை роОрой்ро▒ு роиிро▓ா рооро░ிропро▓் роЪெроп்родு рокாро░்род்родродுрог்роЯா? рокро░ிроЪு родро░ро╡ிро▓்ро▓ை роОрой роХுропிро▓் рокாроЯ рооро▒ுроХ்роХுрооா? рооுроХро░்рои்родு рокாро░்рок்рокро╡ро░ிро▓்ро▓ை роОрой்ро▒ு рооро▓ро░் рооொроЯ்роЯாроХுрооா? роЙройроХ்роХாрой роОрой் роХாродро▓ுроо் роЕрок்рокроЯிрод்родாрой்!