Monday, March 29, 2010

beautiful poems to undersatnd


I NEVER WANTED TO INVADE

I never wanted to invade
The forest of a friend.
I never meant to plant myself
Beyond where I might end.

But there it was--I wandered in--
And seized a wild field,
And turned its berries into corn,
And took what it would yield.

Years later, we would often walk
Out to the boundary line,
And picnic where the fence once stood
That marked off what was mine.


HAVE NO FEAR, FOR LOVE IS ALL AROUND YOU

Have no fear, for love is all around you.
All come helpless from a common womb.
Perhaps you do not know that love surrounds you.
Perhaps you do not know that you're in bloom.
Yet mothers, too, are children, ever loved,
Minded by the living and the dead,
Old enough to give, as time has proved,
The need no less, though time and tears have fled.
Have faith that love's a mystic tide that flows
Equally to and from the heart,
Returning, turning as it comes and goes,
'Mid moon and moon your sea, your song, your art.
Sing, then, of this moment of your giving,
Deep within the ebb and flow of living.
All you feel is what was felt for you,
Yearning your own yearning will renew.




PASSOVER SEDERS ARE LIKE THE NIGHT SKY

Passover Seders are like the night sky:
A moment of moments long past and just gone;
Starlight years old next to planets nearby
Shining as though joined in one joyous song.
Over our heads is a book of the ages
Vividly chanting the stories of old,
Even as under our fingers are pages
Resplendent with light come from cauldrons now cold.
So may we gaze at the past in the present,
Each prayer a jewel in a darkness undone,
Destined to light on our eyes in a moment
Embracing all slaves out from Egypt as one.
Rejoice, then, in this living graveyard of light,
Singing the words, that they last one more night.

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LOVE U DAD

While a Man was polishing His new car, his 4 yr old SON picked a stone & scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the Man took the CHILD's hand & hit it many times, not realising he was using a wrench...

At the Hospital, the CHILD lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures..

When the CHILD saw his father... with painful eyes He asked " Dad when will my fingers grow back???"

Then the Man was so HURT & SPEECHLESS....

He went back to the Car & kicked it many times ..

Devastated by His OWN actions... Sitting in front of the car he looked at the SCRATCHES,, CHILD had written " LOVE YOU DAD "..

Next day that MAN commited Suicide....

ANGER & LOVE have no limits...

Always remember that --- " Things are to be USED & People are to be LOVED "

But the PROBLEM in todays' WoRlD is that People are USED & Things are LOVED......

Sunday, September 20, 2009

love problems

DO U HAVE ANY TYPE OF LOVE PROBLEMS, U FEEL HARD TO EXPRESS NO ONE THINKS ABOUT U, DO U FEEL BORE ALONE LIKE LIVING ALONE IN THE ROOM THEN THINK ONCE TO CONTACT ME. I WILL DEFINITELY HELP U. HELP IS HELP AND IS GIVEN AT FREE OF COST BY ME. CONTACT AASHISH9760@GMAIL.COM. OR 9808439128.... I WILL HELP U TRY ONCE ....

LOVE STORY


A BOY HAD CANCER AND HE HAD ONE MONTH TO LIVE.
HE LIKED A GIRL WORKING IN A CD SHOP VERY MUCH.
BUT HE DID NOT TOLD HER ABOUT HIS LOVE.
EVERYDAY HE WENT TO THE CD SHOP AND BOUGHT A CD
ONLY TO TALK TO HER.
AFTER A MONTH HE DIED.





WHEN THE GIRL WENT HIS HOME AND ASKED ABOUT HIM,
HIS MOM TOLD THAT HE DIED AND TOOK HER TO HIS ROOM.............
SHE SAW ALL THE CD'S UNOPENED..............
THE GIRL CRIED N CRIED N FINALLY DIED.
YOU KNOW Y SHE CRIED?




BÇOZ SHE HAD KEPT HER OWN LOVE LETTERS INSIDE THE CD PACKS.
SHE ALSO LOVED HIM... 

BY AASHISH JHA