19 Tuesday Mar 2013
Posted in Despair, Family, Love, Mother, Relationships
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awake, bed, big, born, boy, changes, child, daughter, different, falls, foot, girl, grows, hand, health, heart, holding, journey, lights, love, mother, poem, poetry, roads, roasd, sand, sickness, side, sitting, slips, somehow, son, suddenly
A heart that is born with love,
Is a mother’s heart…
No matter how big a child grows,
He always remain her part… Continue reading
22 Tuesday Jan 2013
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Friendship, Love, Nature, Relationships, Spiritual
03 Tuesday Jul 2012
Posted in Fantasy, Nature, Passion, Self Reflection
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away, become, clouds, cool, dark, dreams, feel waves, hammers, higher, knows, mighty, pain, poetry, sand, shaking, take
My feet were very sore and tired walking on sand,
The cool waves washed all my pain away.
The promising wind touches me, and play with my hair,
To make me feel that you are close, somewhere near. Continue reading
19 Tuesday Jun 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Passion, Relationships
15 Friday Jun 2012
Posted in Fantasy, Love, Passion, Relationships
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complete, eyes, feet, felt, first, gazed, head, mate, poetry, rushed, sand, shining, sight, sky, soul, special, thriugh, walking, waves, whispered, witness
Walking on the sand my search was complete,
When I gazed into your eyes, cold became my feet.
The waves of the ocean passed through my heart,
I skipped a beat and they rushed from my head to feet. Continue reading
08 Friday Jun 2012
04 Monday Jun 2012
10 Thursday May 2012
Posted in Despair, Love, Relationships
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dark, dreams, feelings, intense, night, ocean, poetry, sand, shattered, shook, soul, stringer, waves
Time passed by talking, clicking and chatting,
The relation built stronger, but some times frustrating.
In the ocean of these waves like emotions,
Had scary dreams due to endless commotions. Continue reading
10 Thursday May 2012
Posted in Death, Despair, Love, Mother, Relationships
Tags
alone, always, beauty, begun, clouds, dark, face, gave, grace, hand, happen, hide, hold, mourn, night, pain, picture, poetry, sand, side, something, sorrow, soul
I am a picture of heart ache and a pain to be,
No one can heal the wounds of me.
You may pass by, come to wipe my tears,
May pray for me, my soul can still hear. Continue reading
07 Monday May 2012
Posted in Despair, Self Reflection
Soul Reader 