25 Monday Jul 2016
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Friendship, Love, Nature, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection, Uncategorized
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A Smile Behind a Mask…
Long ago I left my childhood back,
Did not realize how and when…
All my laughs and smiles were locked in a sack. Continue reading
09 Sunday Mar 2014
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Friendship, Love, Passion
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The Golden Girl…
I feel like that golden girl,
Always drenched in her golden thoughts…
Under the frozen sky,
She sits alone when the day passes to-night… Continue reading
24 Monday Feb 2014
Posted in Fantasy, Friendship, Love, Mother, Passion
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My Dream Shall Truly Be Mine…
Day after day I feel your love,
The warmth that I was blessed from above…
My all worries fade away,
To see you next to me with your arms around… Continue reading
05 Tuesday Mar 2013
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It was nice to see you Aunty,
Always there for me…
You always made me loved,
When I was stuck by the strife… Continue reading
08 Tuesday Jan 2013
Posted in Despair, Friendship, Love, Passion, Relationships
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Not that I had a lot of good memories,
But all the few I had they are of you,
And enough for me to carry along…
I would never be able to smile again, Continue reading
15 Saturday Dec 2012
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Just remembered the first day when he walked,
And now these tiny feet are able to walk to the school bus…
So eager to learn how to read and write,
At least he can be away from all the fights… Continue reading
19 Saturday May 2012
Posted in Despair, Self Reflection
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