i heard these lines somewhere,
"More than the risk of natural hazard, u run the risk of conceiving a BASTARD."
ryt said frnd
About Me
- zorked
- I simply dont care what ppl think abt me. So there's no point in writing but still I should tell u tht I am hopeless creature with no intention to grow up. I just want to enjoy in my life to its fullest.
Friday, December 18, 2009
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Words tht touched my heart......
She
May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She
Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She
May be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I'll remember till the day I die
She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years
Me
I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She
She, oh she
May be the face I can't forget
The trace of pleasure or regret
May be my treasure or the price I have to pay
She
May be the song that summer sings
May be the chill that autumn brings
May be a hundred different things
Within the measure of a day
She
May be the beauty or the beast
May be the famine or the feast
May turn each day into a heaven or a hell
She may be the mirror of my dreams
The smile reflected in a stream
She may not be what she may seem
Inside her shell
She
Who always seems so happy in a crowd
Whose eyes can be so private and so proud
No one's allowed to see them when they cry
She
May be the love that cannot hope to last
May come to me from shadows of the past
That I'll remember till the day I die
She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years
Me
I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She
She, oh she
Monday, December 14, 2009
15 dec 2009
today is wat we call talli day of two souls.........
jamming session is not so active but the souls are enjoying their day to fullest.
one stupid soul is wasting time with his blog and other one is in his dreams...
he has lost his sense of sexes.....
but we r happy and missin a soul who is in delhi.....
we send our love to all the "Kanchaas" in Nepal... and also in India.....
We r the men who sold the world for happiness....
\m/\m/
peace on you
u son of a beech
jamming session is not so active but the souls are enjoying their day to fullest.
one stupid soul is wasting time with his blog and other one is in his dreams...
he has lost his sense of sexes.....
but we r happy and missin a soul who is in delhi.....
we send our love to all the "Kanchaas" in Nepal... and also in India.....
We r the men who sold the world for happiness....
\m/\m/
peace on you
u son of a beech
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