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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Where the Sidewalk Ends

There is a place where the sidewalk ends


And before the street begins,

And there the grass grows soft and white,

And there the sun burns crimson bright,

And there the moon-bird rests from his flight

To cool in the peppermint wind.



Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black

And the dark street winds and bends.

Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow

We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,

And watch where the chalk-white arrows go

To the place where the sidewalk ends.



Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,

And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,

For the children, they mark, and the children, they know

The place where the sidewalk ends.

Phenomenal woman

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.


I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size

But when I start to tell them,

They think I'm telling lies.

I say,

It's in the reach of my arms

The span of my hips,

The stride of my step,

The curl of my lips.

I'm a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That's me.



I walk into a room

Just as cool as you please,

And to a man,

The fellows stand or

Fall down on their knees.

Then they swarm around me,

A hive of honey bees.

I say,

It's the fire in my eyes,

And the flash of my teeth,

The swing in my waist,

And the joy in my feet.

I'm a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That's me.



Men themselves have wondered

What they see in me.

They try so much

But they can't touch

My inner mystery.

When I try to show them

They say they still can't see.

I say,

It's in the arch of my back,

The sun of my smile,

The ride of my breasts,

The grace of my style.

I'm a woman



Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman,

That's me.



Now you understand

Just why my head's not bowed.

I don't shout or jump about

Or have to talk real loud.

When you see me passing

It ought to make you proud.

I say,

It's in the click of my heels,

The bend of my hair,

the palm of my hand,

The need of my care,

'Cause I'm a woman

Phenomenally.

Phenomenal woman

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

FREEDOM

Like morning breeze that kissed the leaves


So soft so gentle whispers to the cheeks

A shiver felt cuts but a second

And flies above the ground depart.



In loving mourn the distance felt

Upset and gloomy thoughts connive

Design the future hollow feels

Empty gallows like lantern floats.



Behold the threshold unfolds horizon

Tomorrow’s unseen mystery flickers

To the well of faith charged in full

Whispers of wisdom the mind engulf.



Gladness overflows the heart in pain

Shallows death the earth regained

Rays of light that kissed the mound

Diminished the dark devoured the flesh.



The windows sparkled flash the gleam

Awaken slumber springs to life

Freed of burdens slugged the threshold down

In gaiety bloom the prospered soul ascends.








A brief candle; both ends burning

An endless mile; a bus wheel turning

A friend to share the lonesome times

A handshake and a sip of wine

So say it loud and let it ring

We are all a part of everything

The future, present and the past

Fly on proud bird

You're free at last.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

CHILDREN

CHILDREN, ye have not lived, to you it seems


Life is a lovely stalactite of dreams,

Or carnival of careless joys that leap

About your hearts like billows on the deep

In flames of amber and of amethyst.





Children, ye have not lived, ye but exist

Till some resistless hour shall rise and move

Your hearts to wake and hunger after love,

And thirst with passionate longing for the things

That burn your brows with blood-red sufferings.





Till ye have battled with great grief and fears,

And borne the conflict of dream-shattering ye

I live on.

He wakes, who never thought to wake again,


Who held the end was Death. He opens eyes

Slowly, to one long livid oozing plain

Closed down by the strange eyeless heavens. He lies;

And waits; and once in timeless sick surmise

Through the dead air heaves up an unknown hand,

Like a dry branch. No life is in that land,

Himself not lives, but is a thing that cries;

An unmeaning point upon the mud; a speck

Of moveless horror; an Immortal One

Cleansed of the world, sentient and dead; a fly

Fast-stuck in grey sweat on a corpse's neck.



I thought when love for you died, I should die.

It's dead. Alone, most strangely, I live on.

Monday, July 26, 2010

GOOD MORNING


God sends us many blessings


from the heavens up above,

He gives us peace and gladness

and the dear ones that we love.



He cheers us with the shinning sun

and He makes the flowers grow

He gives us beautiful rainbows

and the special faith they show.



He gives the gift of friendship

while He teaches us to share

And He blesses us with special friends

so we can show how much we care.



With Love always & Takecare…



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Tuesday, July 20, 2010

One lonely tree

One lonely tree




Lonely are the nights

Lonely are the days

Alone in the walks of life

One lonely tree

Lonely on the land I walk

Lost, wondering, confused

Like the lonely winter tree



Lonely smiles

On tears lonely lonely cry

I'm nowhere to be found

I feel lonely without your love

One life with a lost soul.



Lonely.

One lonely tree

One lonely tree




Lonely are the nights

Lonely are the days

Alone in the walks of life

One lonely tree

Lonely on the land I walk

Lost, wondering, confused

Like the lonely winter tree



Lonely smiles

On tears lonely lonely cry

I'm nowhere to be found

I feel lonely without your love

One life with a lost soul.



Lonely.

It's time to go!

It's time to go!



The finger of night

is touching my face;

The cold weather of the back yard

is patting my brownish hair;




I'm still alone;

Despite having lots of friends;

I'm still tired;

Despite resting for a long time.

I'm still exhausted ;

Despite sleeping all the day.







It's not the first time;

My heart asks me about you.

It's not the first time.

I'm looking in the front mirror;

In the hope of seeing you beside me.

It's not the first time.

I'm smelling everywhere;

Just for finding your fragrance.



I hate storm;

It takes every thing

I hate rain

It washes away my memories

When did I get lost?

I can't find my way.

When did I get blind?

Still…need to see you more.


It's time to go…

Someone is calling me.

Can you hear the sad song

that crow is singing?

It's time to go.

It's raining hail.

Where is my umbrella?

TWO FACES OF RED

TWO FACES OF RED


The red of blood-

Its deep shade signifying

The dreary hue of pain;



It tells a story

Of trials and sufferings,

Of paths by thorns adorned-

Traversed with bare feet;

Of wounds inflicted

Through the long journey called life-

Embraced by the soul

As sources of strength…



The red of a rose-

Its crimson petals signifying

The pure hue of love…

It tells a story

Of a special bond

Binding two souls to faith eternal;

Of precious time

Spent in sweet delirium-

When the world seems so beautiful;

Of moments filled

With lifetime of ecstasy-

Embraced by the soul

As sources of life.......................

Saturday, July 10, 2010

My heart....................

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Posts: 125





Happiness is not a goal, but a way of life.





My Heart....

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I love you more than life itself

But I'm afraid to love.

My heart is like the fragile wings

Of a tiny little dove.



I'm scared to get too close.

I feel that I can't win.

You'll love me for a little while

Then you'll set me free again



I've lived so long on hopes and dreams

I don't know what to do.

I don't think I can trust my heart,

For it belongs to you.



I know you'll only hurt me

Yet, I still keep running back.

Between the paths of our hearts

There's a worn and beaten track



You've got my heart held on a string.

It's breaking right in two.

Enough belongs to me -to hurt-

The rest belongs to you



I know that somewhere in your heart

There is a place for me.

I just don't know how to find it

And there's no way to make you see.

I can only hope that someday

You'll wake up and you'll find,

That while my heart belongs to yours,

Yours, too, belongs to mine.

LOST LOVE

Everything gets lost

Only memories remain..

Deep engraved in heart

A picture remains…

Some moments, some words

Some looks, some feelings

Someone whom I loved, and

Accepted all his failings…

Everyone told me he was not nice,

He'll leave me when he gets his pie..

I knew this was true

Still ventured out in dark hue

The path was thorny, night was dark

I stumbled and fell, my heart bled hard

He wasn't there to lift me up

To comfort me, to console me, to buck me up...

I searched him all over; but in vain

He didn't know, that I was in pain…

I decided to forget him

And turned to go back

With eyes full of tears and an aching heart

When I turned back

I was struck



There he was

Standing.. Folding his arms

I thought he had come to say

That he loves me

To take me where

We can live happily…

But, No

I was wrong

He came to advise me…

To tell me I shouldn't move forward

That I can be happy without his love…

He hugged me tight and took my hand

Imprinted his lips on that hand…

I felt shy and smiled faintly

And he whispered very gently

"Go back to your own path dear,

I have to go my own"

I understood what he meant…

And though shattered was my heart,

I returned back..

Returned-

Where my Life was..

Where my Smile was….

To My Home..

Friday, July 9, 2010

Could There Be Angels Waiting in the Wings

Could there be angels waiting in the wings,


How might we call upon their ecstasy?

Rainbows are mere garnish on the days

In which we are the glory and the light.

So may we hear the songs our sunshine sings,

The words which will the wonder of our ways;

May we know how good it is to be

As we celebrate the holidays,

So much in love we weep as angels might.

STAGE

All the world's a stage,

I am dancing to the tunes of nature fabricated by God,

I will dance til i fall down deep into the realms of water,

there i will act as a fish to survive to fight,

I am an actor and my wor is to act

If i fail there even i deserve not to live,

not to survive and thereby dimnish into watery folds.

One lonely tree

Lonely are the nights
Lonely are the days

Alone in the walks of life

One lonely tree

Lonely on the land I walk

Lost, wondering, confused

Like the lonely winter tree



Lonely smiles

On tears lonely lonely cry

I'm nowhere to be found

I feel lonely without your love

One life with a lost soul.



Lonely.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

SOME DREAMS CAME.............

FRIENDS.....AFTER A LONG.....I'M AGAIN WITH YOU

READ AND ENJOY...



When "HE" is mine..

When HE is mine..




when he is mine..

The world turns all over again..

my heart dances with all the love rain..

my eyes shower care leaving the pain..





When he is mine..

The clouds pass by in the city of my joy..

embracing my heart..the sky speaks out abt my boy..

my cheeks extend to be so coy..




When he is mine..

when really he is..

all the world is meant to be mine..

for he's my star & he's my shine

Dance in the Rain……

Life's not about waiting for the storms to pass...


it's about learning to dance in the rain." …. BJ Gallagher



Dance in the Rain……



Earth has excited us with the shivering pleasure,

From the first kiss of rain, the soil so mild and tender,

Just what the lovers experience while they hold together.

The breeze was soothing while they embraced.



The rain was ever more beautiful and cool..

Devdar stretched its leaves to feel the drops,

Cool rain muttered by declining romantically,

Yet the dampness played its trick ….. to feel sensually.



The rainbow, so passionate, spread out its pleats of colours

Peacocks added to the romantic mood by spreading feathers,

And danced to the tune along with the murmuring drops

The aroma of the soaked soil filled around…. stimulating.



Yet the pounding of our hearts can be heard.

Flora and fauna enjoyed the essence of the first rain,

That brought them more pleasure than they have ever had,

As if to say "I give myself to you…. completely."



The tranquility is disturbed by the grunts,

Their hearts pounding with anticipation..

They become unified, in each other’s embrace

The taste of rain, the feel of nature, the gorgeous moment!!!!





…………………………………………………sparshana

~ Ride A Cloud With Me ~


Soaring 'cross the sky as an eagle

Words dancing across the page

To bring alive a sonnet in fiction

Poet, thoughts and pen engage



Nothing is impossible

That crosses my creative mind

Making magical moments happen

Thoughts rush to form each line



Riding clouds to distant places

Where no one's been before

I've opened up another world

Behind a magical door



What will I see this time,

Fantasy, triumph or tragedy?

The pictures are now unfolding

Take a look at my thoughts and see



I'm speeding 'cross the Milky Way

Where angels and fairies play

Who sprinkle stardust in the night

Send warm sunbeams by day



Viewing now the rainbow's end

But there's no pot of gold

Pardon me, but what I see

Are wonders never told



Diamonds scattered everywhere

Streets are paved with gold

I've found the place of perfect peace

Now my story must be told



In the distance I hear a melody

'Tis where the winds come from

On the other side, a crystal sea

That brings such soothing calm



Looking through a black hole out there

Until I see the sparkling sight

Then I wait to see the rays break through

Changing darkness into light



This is the place where dreams are made

There is so much here to see

Am I in a dream of my own?

Is this real or fantasy?



There's no such thing as fairytales

For all dreams do come true

Just come and ride a cloud with me

To this land beyond the blue



You'll be in your magic moment then

See all you've been searching for

The place where all our dreams are made

Behind this golden door



I leave you now to question

Whether fact or fantasy

You are left to wonder now

After riding a cloud with me

Me and My Words

Me and my words


Are Best Friends

Because We Respond…



Me & my words

Are Comfortable

Because We Understand…



Me & my words

Are Contagious

Because We Love…



Me & my words

Are Substitutes

Because We Trust…



Me & my words

Are Playful

Because We Enjoy…



Me & my words

Are Silent

Because We Believe…



Me & my words

Are Famous

Because We are together!!!



……what say?……………………………….