Beautiful words...
I am no poet
but my pretty one
eversince I have seen you
poetry just dawned upon me...
I had heard of love, no doubt
but I didn't know what love was
I remained confused as confusions generally are...
and remained an enemy among friends
Yet I am no foe
but my dear pretty one
having seen you..
I have learnt to make friends
Again, wonder where are they from..? click01 or click02
Sunday, 11 February 2007
There's no bargaining in love
Guess where this poetic words come from?
I don't want any gold or silver
I seek not diamonds and pearls
of what use are they for me?
I won't ask for a bungalow
nor a carriage driven by horses
They are all just for name sake
Instead give me your heart
in exchange of mine
So take it
It's all yours, Sir
There's no bargaining in love
Answer is here: click
I don't want any gold or silver
I seek not diamonds and pearls
of what use are they for me?
I won't ask for a bungalow
nor a carriage driven by horses
They are all just for name sake
Instead give me your heart
in exchange of mine
So take it
It's all yours, Sir
There's no bargaining in love
Answer is here: click
Thursday, 8 February 2007
Friday, 2 February 2007
The man whom I miss so much
I miss his speech... I miss his appearance in our local TV news... I miss his wonderful ideas...
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