tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41761980312984135072012-02-06T00:11:48.161-08:00fola gambahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13249833507866843816noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176198031298413507.post-84802591664571917862009-02-12T05:21:00.000-08:002009-02-12T05:22:57.220-08:00WHAT TIME IS IT? And why is there never enough for him? I do not have enough time to answer the second part of that question, but I can tell you what it is. I consulted a dictionary.<br /><br />The time is measured or measurable period by which an action, process or condition exists or continues. <br /><br />My definition is that it is far from the action in eternity. The time does not really exist, but in this part of eternity, we need a way to measure it. Right? OK. I'm too far there. I know.<br /><br />Let me in this body, I had more time. But I do not. And I lost a lot of things. But it was my choice because I thought I had a lot of him.<br /><br />I have great belief that I have no time for you but in all of them tell me that time is irrelevant. Although I should take this time to do something really good. I'm confused, you and me. Sorry.<br /><br />I wrote two poems on the subject. I hear what you think about time. Let me hear from you even if you do not have time to tell me.<br /><br />TIME TO ESCAPE CUSTODY <br />A few months here. A few months. A year or two or three. Time will escape me. <br />A decade away And every time I stay in this place to face this. <br />Nothing to show for it. Like sweeping dirt tank. My life is halfway done. Where did all the time? <br />A few months here. A few months. I did not. Better late than never. <br /><br />Nobody knows <br />Each time I take a breath that I am much closer to my death. Each time I take a chance that I'm much more time to improve my life that I do know without a shadow of a doubt if this is when we leave. Grabbing all the happiness that I have assigned because that is what I have is all we have.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176198031298413507-8480259166457191786?l=avirlentertainment.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fola gambahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13249833507866843816noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176198031298413507.post-36814824129813587282009-02-12T05:14:00.000-08:002009-02-12T05:17:13.223-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">My Friends Poem</span><br /><div id="body"><p>I will never be able to forget you<br />Stay in my eyes<br />Pack up in my memories<br />Be in my heart as my breath<br />Erase all the loneliness of me</p><p>I will never be able to forget you<br />Your smiles &amp; your memories<br />You appear in my heart,<br />&amp; after appearing you make me suffer<br />I always miss you</p><p>In the shadow of your hope<br />I forgot all my sorrows<br />By the sight of your eyes<br />Make my heart the fragrance of it</p><p>I will never be able to forget you<br />Your smiles &amp; your memories<br />You appear in my heart,<br />&amp; after appearing you make me suffer<br />I always miss you</p><p>I say this to me<br />I aspire only for you<br />Come into my arms<br />I am waiting for you since quite long</p><p>Holding my hand<br />Don't leave me alone<br />I want to live with you</p><p>I will never be able to forget you<br />Your smiles &amp; your memories<br />You appear in my heart,<br />&amp; after appearing you make me suffer<br />I always miss you</p><p>I say this to me<br />I aspire only for you<br />Come into my arms<br />I am waiting for you since quite long</p></div><br /></div>Article Source: <a id="link_83" href="http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Waleed_Tariq">http://EzineArticles.com/?expert=Waleed_Tariq</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176198031298413507-3681482412981358728?l=avirlentertainment.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fola gambahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13249833507866843816noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4176198031298413507.post-29726440724293182532009-02-10T22:57:00.000-08:002009-09-04T09:35:05.668-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >welcome to your Avirl Entertainment</span><br /><div id="body"><p>This season is so filled with love<br />Still my heart is lost in loneliness<br />Now in those books<br />My heart no more finds the place<br />It is only lost in your remembrance<br />This season is so filled with love</p><p>When the sun goes down<br />I sit beside the tree where I met you first<br />Beneath this tree, some memories sing of<br />The love songs &amp; an incomplete love story<br />Regarding one prince &amp; the other princess<br />The young adults, they both use to come in the evening<br />The birds use to sing<br />Whenever they use to see them loving</p><p>Now neither the prince is there nor the princess<br />The memories are all what I have got<br />The heart finds no place even in the dreams<br />It is only lost in your remembrance</p><p>The window of this room speaks of the rain<br />When we use to spend time together here<br />But the moment you left terrifies my soul<br />Now when this season I will go for walk<br />I will be alone</p><p>The trees, their shadows, the leaves and the birds<br />would ask me about you<br />Where are you, they would ask me<br />Where's my love, they will ask me<br />What am I going to say<br />What the story is<br />Now our separation is written in our fate<br />Now in those books<br />My heart no more finds the place<br />It is only lost in your remembrance</p><p>When the birds go to their homes<br />On the sunset,<br />Can someone tell me why,<br />They make me suffer<br />I even saw the dream of my home<br />My love might not get lost,<br />I was scared of it<br />It is my story, my way is all<br />dark and alone now</p><p>You are lost, I figured it out now<br />Still my heart is in love with you<br />Now in those books<br />My heart no more finds the place<br />It is only lost in your remembrance</p><p>This season is so filled with love<br />Still my heart is lost in loneliness<br />Now in those books<br />My heart no more finds the place<br />It is only lost in your remembrance<br />This season is so filled with love...</p><div><p>Article Source: <a id="link_83" href="http://ezinearticles.com/?expert=Waleed_Tariq">http://EzineArticles.com/?expert=Waleed_Tariq</a></p></div></div><br /><br /><a href="http://www.cheapestebook.com/"><b>Cheapest eBook Store</b></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4176198031298413507-2972644072429318253?l=avirlentertainment.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fola gambahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13249833507866843816noreply@blogger.com0