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Still I wonder

Forever you were and still I wonder
Why could I not catch the cloud's thunder?
Wish I could understand the true feelings?
I am prepared to move if you care and still willing?

I will never down myself in misery
I shall learn to live with adversary
Peace and calm is all that necessary
I shall ask her to come in life and marry

I have dreamed a lot about her
She was waiting for me and always there
I could make the face reading and understand
She meant a lot to me as nice friend

I need not interpret what did she say in past
It may be some times back when we had met last
It was making very clear what we had in mind
What was in store for us to compromise and find?

I had all faith and belief
It gave me long awaited relief
She had no reason to regret
Life was allowed to move smooth or let

I waited for more sweet moments
You were very hard to offer for any comments
Your lips could swim many times in air
The wind could easily lift bunch of your hair

I thought of being so lucky up to that level
I wanted to murmur and whisper to marvel
I sensed some sort of enlightenment in company
She was readily waiting for me to accompany

The cuckoo never fascinated me for her voice
She might have been liked by many because of no noise
Your aired music in ears like lovely beats
It was caught up with attention as achieving feats

I had not struggled hard or clashed with thoughts
I had not entered any wrangles or unnecessarily fought
You made me to understand every word that was spoken
It had its essence and meaning without being mistaken

It forced me to think only best part of the side
Even though the differences may remain very wide
Some thing could be compromised now and even later
It may prove worth while and some times may prove better
I wish her to respond to my beautiful songs
Add some sweetness and remove any wrongs
It may enlighten anybody’s feelings and behold
Invite the close one to come near and tightly hold

It may speak nice for all whose who are concerned
They have not seen the death but always mourned
The deepness and closeness not experienced but always felt
All hardness and bitterness as snow starts to melt

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A like or dislike

Did she like my saying so?
Have I not to show sincerity and go?
I have all my commitments to throw
She is there for me to show

I proposed for her hand
She was good and nice friend
She was nice all along the way
I had nothing more to offer or say

She might ask” Am I only friend”?
Does your world come to an end?
What feelings you intend to send?
Am forever for you on this earth and sand

You may not like me some times
Still offered you many times
You said yes to all proposals
It met with quick disposals

You were not simple female
You chose me as your partner or male
Is it not my turn to prove it right?
Without going into arguments or fight

What should I do to prove?
If you say no and disapprove
I shall try to be honest
To come in your life as true and best

What do I see and search in you?
Nice individual is in her and sentimentally true?
I know you may come all along
Either of us or any one may go wrong

She needed from me a personal security
I had all the things ready with ability
She was to enjoy life Time Company
I was there for her all the time to accompany

She was reluctant to commit in advance
She had repeatedly said it at more than once
I wanted it to heard it from her in words
The life was to move smoothly onward

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Very hard to convince

It was very hard to convince
When you entered the life since
It was unusual to be with you
Still it was open and true

I tried to read in your eyes
It was full of questions and why’s
You were shivering with fear
Al agony and pain I was to bear

You were suspicious of every move
I tried very hard to remove
All your misgivings and alley fears
As you were internally in tears

You were so close to me at every moment
The chance was very nice and heavenly sent
You surrendered with the food faith
It was pure blessings on us both

It is hard to understand and swallow
Not everybody will understand and allow
I have given it a fair trial
It will grow stronger even after your denial

You must nurse the feelings
It is heavenly blessed not meant for killings
It may give eternal peace with message
It is the only way to find the passage

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Difficult to believe

It was very hard to convince
When you entered the life since
It was unusual to be with you
Still it was open and true

I tried to read in your eyes
It was full of questions and why’s
You were shivering with fear
Al agony and pain I was to bear

You were suspicious of every move
I tried very hard to remove
All your misgivings and alley fears
As you were internally cursing and in tears

You were so close to me at every moment
The chance was very nice and heavenly sent
You surrendered with the food faith
It was pure blessings on us both

It is hard to understand and swallow
Not everybody will understand and allow
I have given it a fair trial
It will grow stronger even after your denial

You must nurse the feelings
It is heavenly blessed and not meant for killings
It may give eternal peace with understanding
It is good to believe in and befriending

It is the involvement of dedication
It is fine blend of attachment with good relation
There has to be no place for any kind of doubts
It is how the sky maintains the link with clouds

Initially there prevails lot of confusion
Sometimes you may not take off at all and end in refusal
With the passage of time and good efforts
It may develop healthy relation with good rapport

It is always good to clear the position
There has to be durable and healthy composition
One must relent and remain little accommodative
As the relation is not commodity and can be selective

The relation has got different tracks
One must always support and back
It is not the infatuation or body attraction alone
Trust building and faithfulness and also to be restored and done

So when final countdown starts
Nothing remains to be done in parts
Love itself is natural art
We are lovely pieces of fine divine draft

If life could be pushed on without any consideration
Then no one would have preferred such relation
Since it is considered to be holy union
Everybody seeks company with good companion

Life can move happily with strong attachment
As it is considered necessary movement
It may contain so sad moments later on
But there can be no going back or withdrawal

Even after marriage the consent between two is must
Life then will not be guided by principle or lust
It will be purely on reciprocal basis
There should be clear views and emphasis

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A not very far

I had no courage to ask for any change
It was assuming with some thought with your age
I dreamed of having some sort of alliance
I had really wanted dependence and reliance

You had very long association with me from childhood
We had spent happy moments in the neighborhood
It had no bearing of our future relationship
Though we were attached loosely in friendship

I never tried to know or probe your mind
You were there at stone throw’s distance to find
I never thought of making you as permanent partner
Thought it was to happen sooner or later

It remained not as illusion but distant possibility
I had not thought of its probability
It did flicker in mind on several occasions
It only helped in strengthening the relation

I had no close shave off or sweet fight
You were through friend and always right
I wished not to loose you from my sight
Same thought troubled me too in night

As I was unaware of another side
The area of perception remained very wide
We had no time to converse seriously
Even though it harped on me continuously

It did occur to me sometimes
That same may be the case all the times
Possibly she may be thinking on same lines
Though I could notice only one side shine

Some possible forecast I could make
It seemed to me it would be easy cake walk
I preferred less and less acquaintance
It assumed significance with importance

I had to wait for right moment
I could see uneasiness and some movement
She would not concentrate and look around
I was sure something new may be found

It was her turn now
I had waited for it any how
I did not know how would she come forward?
But really waited for sweet and nice words

She managed finally and came closer
It was long wait but I was not looser
She whispered in ears and ran away
I was quite amused to find the way

It rang like bell in the ears
As it was recent not bye gone years
I wanted it for long time to hear
I could not guess how much happiness I bore?

Did you say it really?
Are you aware of it fully?
I may sink and not recover
You are with me however.. I pondered over it

I shall prove its worth
As you have come forth
Stay the same as you are
We are as close as were never far

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A life is.....

Life is very easy
Only you remain busy
Don't take it to heart
You stay alive and smart

Not all the days may remain same
You will earn good name and fame
You just take it as bad phase
It will help bad memory to erase

Do take all possible care
Go and see every where
Don't challenge the people to dare
It is not good or fare

Life is full of surprises
It may remain still your demises
What does it comprise?
It has got no prizes

You may feel bad
Some times very sad
You got to live and lead
This message you must read

There may not be any takers
You will be met by fraudsters and fakers
Still you got to know it better
It is full fledged subject matter

They may be very nice and look at you
You should realize and think it true
It may be kind gesture and not be cruel joke
I should think bad and deliver the stroke

There is nothing more to complain
It may prove unproductive and go into vain
You should stick to your point and prove
Try to assert and simply move

You may change the way
Still you got to pay
Hard effort may show you bright ray
You may rally have definite say

You tried to be accommodative
It was very positive and indicative
Not all may be your kith and kin
You should make place and win

There came hard summer
I wanted to say something and murmur
I had bade just now the winter
It was severe and very bitter

I may be a changed lot
I have unnecessarily fought
I always longed for good support
I had eagerly waited for it and sought

I need not waste my energy and wait
This is not something like bad luck or fate
Everything takes its own time and not very late
Love it heartily and don’t show displeasure or hate

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Oh, Son

Oh, son where were you all these years!
I wanted to hear that sweet voice of yours
In this lovely world I missed you for long time
You were not even asking me in prayer times

What has happened to you?
You were obedient, honest and true
What made you to be of forgetful nature?
You schooling, education and everything was made very much sure

You used to come and weep by my bed side
I could feel the tears dropp and the words you wanted to confide
I was helpless my dear son when you were just a kid
I was moved by your presence and it spun my head

I left this beautiful land on fateful day
I knew you were dragged and taken away
Your crying words still echo ears
I could understand your pain and fears

Years after years have turned into decades
My memory is now completely faded
You were not to find single second for mother
What was reason for all these years to bother?

I heard little fainted voice from distance
I loved some words closely for instance
You were asking for few minutes to talk
How can I afford to neglect you and walk away?

For all these years you might have been busy with your family?
May be facing tough life for scaling ladder not available readily
Yet it speaks of ignorance and ungratefulness on your part?
The life might have brought you glory but what a bad end with good start

Now you have found the little time
That too after retirement when no one hears you sometimes
It speaks of little childish attitude
But all my feelings for you do not dilute

For all these years you did not care
To see agony on my face and bothered
Mothers are still mothers and shall remain unique
Forget everything even if lately offered kick

I have no words to offer
As not many people may differ
Speak in different tone and not side
But I am always with you whenever you face danger and collide

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A wishful thinking

What I had wished throughout life?
No trouble, nice spending with beautiful wife,
Children to remain very close and playing,
I knelt down before HIM for praying

I wanted the life to be challenging and very hard
I didn’t want to make it substandard
It has its own advantage or disadvantage
It is to be lived and nicely managed

I also didn’t want it to be very hard and tough
I never wished that people should behave very rough
I desired it to be very smooth sailing
To go in for all chances and availing

I want to lead the life with honor
I never wished it to be spent in corner
I should witness easy going,
why should I witness stone throwing?

I have been blessed with all comforts
People love me and maintain good rapports
I seek their approval in all my affairs
We were known as lovely pair

I have made life as easy as possible
So many created hurdles and made it impossible
He stood be my side and lead to happy end,
All had beautiful feelings and messages were also sent,

I have no regrets, no ill feelings or whatsoever of any kind
I have not allowed them to rule and place to find
I continue to seek His blessings with sincere prayers
There is no one to go with arguments or act as buyers

It is individual’s wish to mould the life in a way he wants
People may offer bad comments with clear taunts
It is there way of dealing with innocent and nice persons
I see no logic behind it with enough reasons

They may try to drag in you in unnecessary controversies
They may also pretend to be close friends with their adversaries
It is simple way of fooling and lands them in trouble
There may prevail uneasy calm before rise of bubbles

Life needs to be trimmed as per our wish
It must have full freedom of movement as that of fish
The pond may be very fast with enough of space
There is no hurry to enter into mad race

It is professed in very clear terms
Life can be made easy or hard in turns
It is totally in our hand to make it smooth
There lies no suspicion but only truth

It has to be grand design
We must honestly live to resign
The path may not be easy but rough
Let us not add anything to it and make tough

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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A great pulse

Nice hello and sweet words from friend
Really melodious words from other end
“How are you and what is good in morning”?
“Cloudy day but occasionally sun is shining”

“It is raining here and people don’t like through out the year”
I was little upset at her assertion as it did not strike well in ears
We prayed rain God to shower in critical moment
There was so much joy and hectic movement

Children are back from vacation
There is clear monsoon indication
So many parts are reeling under draught
To pray and invite for enough rain is really good thought

What would be our condition if rain is prolonged?
There may be real upset and many things may be wronged
It is in fact crucial life line and fate really hung for it
We are lucky enough this time as it has already hit

It is season’s best performance
We are ready for scene of beautiful romance
It is natural and conducive environment
It draws enough of attention and beautiful comments

As we are part and parcel and obey to his call
We have nothing to offer but simply to fall
It may go well with all his planning
It is nice and good beginning

The new wild life may emerge
old and new may unite and merge
There may be fresh impetus to make it lovely
It is dividend from nature paid handsomely

The world t large may heave a sigh of relief
It is result of prayers, good faith and belief
He has all the data in his store
We need to assess and only to explore

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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Volcanic eruption

I knew about volcano eruption
I also knew there might be serious disruption
I wanted peace and no more interruptions
Yet it was inevitable but needed some caution

I knew morning will prove hell
Nothing may it to be very well
She will come rushing to the home
I will only smile and welcome

I was secretly composing poem about her
She was keenly watching me here
She may not let me know about her intention
But she had some misgivings and lived amidst tension

I wanted to give her surprise
It was fulfillment of all promises
I had promised to give her a memorable gift
I was wanted her to move visibly with some shift

She was obedient and very through a gentle lady
Her father was very good friend of my daddy
Both wanted to retain the permanent hold and friendship
We were made to fall with their lines for companionship

I was lucky enough to find her without any attempt
Even though our parents were active and very prompt
We knew little about their undisclosed plan and design
So long we remained very close and looked fine

She would air with her cuckoo voice
I would listen to her without making any noise
She will choose words deliberately to please
I will try to look normal and respond at ease

I gave her no present since our marriage
We spent the life nicely through out the age
I planned some surprise and prayed for its success
I did not want to give her any hint or access

We had never felt any excitement
As everything had come to us with no bad moments
We had enough fortune and even good standing
I had not uttered a word in her praise even with good understanding

I wrote everything about her frankly
I thought she may read it happily
I also wrote that I was simply quarrelling
It was to keep her under control and for level playing

Somehow she got wind of everything
She had searched all over for something
She could lay finally hand on much sought for letter
I was prepared to receive blows for better

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About Beauty Queens

I had read a lot about beauty queens
When I was in my teens
Something was written in their praise
About life, struggle and long chase

I was amused to read about beauty
I could hardly see by her side any tree
Her pose in different angles
And all make up with forced smiles

I found nothing at that particular stage
I was small and had tender age
People used to laugh at my suggestions
As stupidly I was making some mention

There grew some anxiety with passing of an age
Life was explained as golden and beautiful cage
Some one was expected to take me by surprise
Only I had to be prepared for it with some good promises

It very first sight I observed her with beauty angle
She had nice dress with red face like an apple
I considered her as loveliest beauty on earth
I thought for a while and pledged to live with

I had complete universe within reach
No one was here to brief me or teach
I had waited for it very long
It was proving everything wrong

I dreamed about being with future girl
It was nice moment with happy turn
I can be seen with lovely and beautiful bride
I was going down with joy and unable to hide

Such nice things happen once in rare times
I may not be part of it sometimes
Beauty may be seen in every female aspirant
She can be made permanent partner if some one really long for or want

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A what n when

What language has to do?
When eyes speak through
what beauty has to do?
When eyes don’t see it in spirit true

what words have to do to comment?
When it lacks promise and commitment,
what appearance has to do?
When lacks understanding and inner beauty?

What are we here and meant for?
When don’t long for each other,
what do we care for and what aim in life?
When nothing to take care of except wife

what is use of promise if they prove hollow?
When said is undone and quickly forgotten to follow,
what we search and look for when life is moving very slow?
When nothing special in it then what is use of planting seeds to grow,

why all mystery is shrouded in it?
When there is eagerness to meet
No secret in it that I long for you
Would you mind it if it is made through?

You said once you don’t care for outer look
you need a partner and not very good cook
Yes, but certainly there is everything in it,
when you ask for it I shall bring everything to your feet

I believed in frankness and straight talk
It may prove easy and smooth while you walk
Life can’t be taken as simple journey with no commitment
It has to be there with aim and desire for fulfillment

You didn’t make it clear with your firm voice
I considered it as your willingness with choice’
I could read the message in your bright eyes
It was really inviting and no refusal or bye

I still awaited your oral admission
It was desire to go ahead with permission
Why couldn’t it be made smooth without any hitch?
It is after all key to success with hidden switch

It may miss true essence if not given fair trial
There may always be yes no or denial
It may still be worth exploring for final end
If not then whole life we can remain as true friend

Sometimes we are carried away by sentiments
We fail to exchange simple compliments
It lacks firm resolution and commitment
We let slip away the chance to regret or lament

I want it to happen in lovely and beautiful manner
The relation should be tightened with fine spanner
It is in our hands to make it worth and memorable
If it is done then it will be worth commendable

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It is you

it is not going to stop
you are always on top
in mind and at heart
looking damn handsome and smart

it had slowly start
i liked and felt like part
it is not going to end
we shall remain as friend

I continue to think and wonder
I understand and here line under
How more to convey and reveal?
It is from depth of heart to feel

I don't know how much we may last?
Life is moving on very fast
We are certainly going to make it success
There won't be any break up or pause

Though I am not supposed to fall
It was earnest and sincere call
It was attachment to be felt within
It was at first sight win

I wish it to happen again and again
My eyes just probe and train
All hopes lie on your single yes
Do it if you want shining on face

Nothing to speak but reflect on move
Love may speak silently and prove
What may speak from here stands to grow
It may reflect and clearly show

It is specially driven and understood
Implications and necessity as food
Is it not the friendship coming on fore
That was feeling not known before

I may err in reading the call
It may prove as very high wall
I may try to scale and be on top
There is no chance to come to stop
You may help me to overcome
That will be nice and welcome
I shall stay safe and secured
The place is very much assured

We got to move forward and claim
There is still full love in game
We got to make it reality
That shows our clear ability

We may sail and move to shore
We have still lot more ground to explore
We may appreciate each other and adore
It needs still more and more

We are no exception but a figure
It may may happen with all for sure
It is first and foremost necessity
It is to be enjoyed in simplicity

It is nice to observe decency
It may have lot of frequency
We may met often and observe
Still do not loose the sight and serve

You may go the to extreme end
We may still remain as very good friend
It is customary to be united in life and stay
We got to remain in circle and pave the way

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They Come To Go

These times are moving too rapidly,
For anyone to perceive they can keep moments...
Once experienced from a past preserved.
To remain unchanged.
Whether or not attempts are made,
To hold onto them as tightly as possible.

They can be discussed on a daily basis.
Or ignored as they speed away.
These days that we have been given to witness,
Will be better off lived...
Then reminiscing how they were,
And what was done.

Too many will discover themselves lost,
In the things they once did.
And not prepare their minds for what comes,
With maintained faith and not delusions.

These times are moving too rapidly,
For anyone to perceive they can keep moments...
Once experienced from a past preserved.
To remain unchanged.
And fixed to keep them revisited.

Especially when those changes made,
Aren't here to stay for anyone.
They come to go.
With no empathy shown,
To those who don't grow.

For anyone to perceive they can keep moments...
Once experienced from a past preserved.
To remain unchanged.
And fixed to keep them revisited...
To live and adjust as they must.
Will discover all their beliefs,
Dusted.

These times are moving too rapidly,
For anyone to perceive they can keep moments...
Once experienced from a past preserved.
To remain unchanged.
Whether or not attempts are made,
To hold onto them as tightly as possible.
A letting go,
Is the best thing to do to experience growth.

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Judgement Of Heaven

A lonely cry for help reaching out for help to anyone
A silent prayer to God to help you on your way
Ive been depressed so long
Its hard to remember when I was happy
Ive felt like suicide a dozen times or more
But thats the easy way, thats the selfish way
The hardest part is to get on with your life
Youre searching in the dark
Clutching at straws to find a way
You take the tarot cards and throw them to the wind
Your questions your beliefs,
Your inner thoughts, your whole existence
And if there is a God then answer if you will
And tell me of my fate, tell me of my place
Tell me if Ill ever rest in peace
If you could live your life again
Would you change a thing or leave all the same
If you had the chance again
Would you change a thing at all
When you look back at your past
Can you say that you are proud of what weve done
Are there times when you believe
That the right you thought was wrong
All of my life I have believed
Judgement of heaven is waiting for me

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Simple grace

I felt as if she is near by and around
Still not seen and could not be found
Touches me gently when I go round
Sweet presence felt when feet placed firmly on ground

Icy winds pierce through in wool
Nice feelings and mind stays very cool
Reminds of her sweet company and presence
As love to me is matter of pride and essence

Nothing detracts me when I sit and think
Eyes stare for moment but not offer a wink
Gradually it shuts down and starts to sink
When come back to sense and freshly rethink

She has made great impact on my mind
Thousands of attempt made but couldn't find
She is not beautiful figure but simple entity
Can be felt but not seen even if she is in near vicinity?

Such is her noble gesture and grace
Sincere try but no where to trace
I am for her but not in the race
But fresh blood rush and visibly seen on face

Is she prevalent in small particles of air?
In distinguished fire, dim light, bright ray or flair
I feel warmth in her fingers when moving in curly hair
Inner soul sometimes cautions me it is not only fair but rare

Why her presence around creates puzzles?
I feel very good in rain when it drizzles
Everywhere she can be felt with little ease
Memory strikes continuously and not even cease

I must acknowledge it with full sincerity
May be it is eternal love with simple continuity?
You may not find her with me in full day light
She is always there with elegance and delight

She may continue to live as long as I am present
It is not necessary to have and seek her consent
I may try my level best to adore and glorify
Change the approach and with ways to modify

She may prefer to stay calm with posture
May make life happy in the future
Always to rescue with feelings to nurture
Nothing to avail but always to offer

Thousands of words in her praise may be less
She is always there to pacify and remove stress
It is here eternal beauty which keeps me at ease
She has all charms for me to attract and release

Women are generally kind and very tolerant
They remain very pleasant with quality inherent
It is their powerful weapon and very essential
To prove its worth with element so substantial

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Attachment Level

I never gave thought for degree of attachment
How can one think of it and offer comment?
It is real feeling from inside depth
It remains till the time of the death

It is God gift that prompts you to go very close
World would have gone barren if we had no option to choose
It is unknown attraction that pulls us near
We address them affectionately and call dear

You think of good and give fine support
It is one kind of loose attachment with good rapport
Human beings are made of sensitive fiber
Never forget a close friend but always remember

You can do two things in life all the times
Miss some one and cry or offer smile sometimes
There is no third option with you to be called nice person
As everything is out of our ambit with certain reasons

The body stretches fast when you burst into laughter
You may come to know the effect soon after
Some thing freshen up to remain in good mood
As if energy is abstracted from the fresh food

No one regrets friendship if it is genuine
Some friends prove as bitter as quinine
They leave behind bitter taste to last long
You may feel sour about being with the company of wrong

We may not come to know about the end of the journey
Nothing may accompany us including assets or money
Some of the close friends may miss the company
Your absence may not invite the attention of many

It is difficult to weigh in terms of any degree
We feel certainly relieved and very much free
It is closeness and love that keeps us in good spirit
We are always eager to meet friends and lovingly greet

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Grief Promise Me To Leave ' Part 2

“”After three months of lying and illusions””

GRIEF PROMISE ME TO LEAVE ' PART 2’

My heart: come back to me grief
My grief: I’m not grief any more I developed to MISERY
My heart: whatever just come?
My misery: I’m coming my friend
My heart: you were right
My misery: as I told you before but you won't believe me
My heart: I believe in you now
My misery with a 'happy tone': tell me what's happened
My heart: what should I tell you! ? I’m stupid.... I’m foolish
My misery: I agree cause every one think in his heart he is big idiot and you are idiot
My heart: she destroyed my soul
My misery: like always
My heart: I don't want that any more
My misery: what do you want?
My heart: I wanna death
My misery: not in your hand, it's our life happiness & sadness
My heart: but my life always painful, what should I do, may I blame the fate or what?
My misery: no, blame your self? You were so nice toy in other hands you are idiot, so blame yourself.
My heart: she lied to me, she gave me hope, life and happiness in months and toke it from me in a little moments.
My misery: that's because of your kindness, and there is no place for you in this world.
My heart: you are the only one who can understand me well.
My misery: I know that cause we borne together.

'My misery thinking'

My misery: you shouldn't keep moving in your life
My heart: I know! ?
My heart: I just wanna the honest from her not anything else
My misery: you won't get it
My heart: she thought me a little nice toy in her hands
My misery: with all my regret, you were and you will still always

‘My heart thinking about ending his misery’

‘My heart saw a knife near from him, he carry it to suicide and end his cruel life’
My misery ' with happy voice ': what you doing?
My heart: I can't be idiot anymore, cause I believed in something silly doesn’t existed ' love '.
My misery: you are right.
My heart: I’m sorry for keeping you away from me.
My misery: its ok, as I told you before, something from me will still inside you.
My heart: you are my faithful friend.
My misery: we had borne together.

‘My heart I s going to suicide now’

My misery: any last words?
my heart: before I leave this life forever I want you promise me that you will never go to live in her heart ever, cause she make me live in the most beautiful illusion I’ve seen.
My misery: do you know that you are stupid?
My heart: I know cause she kept telling me this word.
My misery: ok I promise you but you have to end your life now
My heart: ok i will

‘When my heart tried to stick the knife in his heart’
‘The 'happiness whisper' came to him in hurry again but she barely breathing’

Happiness whisper: what you doing? Are you crazy?
My heart: yes I’m crazy cause I loved someone in crazy way but, she failed me, and the misery controlling me forever.
My misery: let him rest of his cruel life.

‘Happiness whisper trying to convince misery to make him not killing him self’

My heart: it's too late, that's my choice.

‘Happiness whisper started to vanish’
Happiness whisper: you don't deserve that, you are good heart
My heart: forgive me I’m not belonged to this world

‘The happiness whisper start crying and after a while she vanished’
‘My misery was standing and waiting’

My heart: goodbye and don't forget what you promised me don't forget

my heart stick the knife in the center and he begin bleeding to death, his tears freeze on his eyeball, he begin trembling, his color turned from the puce to the dark blue, and then he is died.

The misery: it was his end but, it was the beginning for other broken hearts so be careful cause I’m coming.........

poem by Damn Angel
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One Day Less

Happy anniversary baby
the years are rushing by us
your more beautiful today
Then we walked down the aisle
And I know im not good at this
What I'm trying to say is
Having you stand beside me
has made my life worth while
One true friend is what you've always been to me
One true friend is what I always wanted to be
To have someone love you
Thats true happiness
May you live to be a 100
May I live one day less
There were times when we scraped by
A year or two and it was rough
I love you more for what we went through
And never stopped beliving in us
And I know I'm one of the lucky ones
I couldnt ask for anything more
Cause you can have all the money you'll ever need
and spend your life looking for
One true friend is what you've always been to me
One true friend is what I always wanted to be
To have someone love you
Thats true happiness
May you live to be a 100
May I live one day less
I couldn't live without you
If I had to be alone
I'll be waiting on the other side
When you find your way home
To One true friend is what you've always been to me
One true friend is what I always wanted to be
To have someone love you
Thats true happiness
May you live to be a 100
May I live one day less

song performed by by John Michael Montgomery
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Romantic Collision

In my mind lies a thought
a wonderful assumption
of an imaginary bump
so delightful and ecstatic
coming across my dream love
in such romantic collision.

With a passionate apology
a reciprocating handshake
mind blowing flashback
placing the familiarity
of your captivating beauty
in our once but lost
thrilling encounter.

A look of love at second sight
getting acquainted again for love
a steady gaze at charming eyes
getting carried away by lust.

Taking you back to past events
our long nice romantic stroll
of intense feelings being expressed
pleading then to be just a friend
when schooling split us up to part,
having to see your face no more
I've longed and longed and waited still
for such nice romantic collision.

Making sure we part no more
and having you all by my side
fixing up fast a date with you
with hope to see you once again.

A sweet share of intense feelings
and lovely share of sentiments
having such a sweet assumption
hold on realistic manifestation
of such nice imaginary passion
becoming but a true love story
of a sweet nice romantic collision.

poem by Dowell Oba
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A solid bond

I waited for her to fill void
She did not consent but did not avoid too
The bond was inseparable and solid
I wanted her to come forward and lead

You need some one to take care
It is logical and very fare
You may try for some one to notice
If some one comes forward then you may feel nice

You certainly need healing touch
It is essential and needed very much
At every crucial you need some one to accompany
This can only be possible with good company

It is life long march and journey
You can’t do it only with the help of money
You need companion and life partner
Everybody in life is good beginner or learner

You have hardly any choice
You may not be able to raise the voice
You look around for someone to hear
It may please you when someone comes very near

You may not be able to forget loneliness with wine
You may develop chill cold in spine
It may prove to be turning event
You got to take help form others and feelers to be sent

She will be discovered at last
The matter may move very fast
It may turn into reality
You have found the partner of best quality

It is customary to have nice companion
The life moves on happily with unison
There is no trouble for any of the reason
It may not be affected by change in any season

The life must move on
Whether you are failure able to hold on
There is no loss or clear win
The immense joy has to come from within

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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