tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-132110242011-04-26T03:56:32.415-07:00pinkcynoreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-25316022201482430412007-05-28T09:32:00.000-07:002008-12-11T00:13:11.355-08:00<div>Life is a mystery</div><div>with full of traps...</div><br /><div></div><div>It throws stones on our way</div><div>and makes our journey a torture, </div><div>yet we need to muster our strength,</div><div>take everything into our stride...</div><div></div><br /><div>Challenge the challenges of life</div><div>show the world the courage in you,</div><div>let the world realise your potential and patience....</div><br /><div></div><div>Testing times are bad, </div><div>let not the murky waters hit your confidence, </div><div>as they hurt you, shatters the dreams...</div><div></div><div>but we need to struggle in this life...</div><div>emerge as a WINNER..</div><br /><div></div><div>lets begin another struggle, </div><div>this time with greater effort and vigour </div><div>success can never evade us dear</div><div>we shall succeed.....</div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069651851318153778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jkbs0MLKazU/RlsFf6S4UjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xYUZMXXid5w/s320/everything.JPG" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-2531602220148243041?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1162027512091919082006-10-28T02:24:00.000-07:002006-10-28T02:25:12.100-07:00WATS going on..????<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-116202751209191908?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1150911068796190322006-06-21T22:29:00.000-07:002006-06-21T10:40:17.756-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/beautiful.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/beautiful.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Sweetheart ...yes ur my life,<br />my sweet patotie..<br /><br />Ur the most precious person for me..<br />U have given me ur love,<br />wat my heart was yearning for...<br /><br />Without u even a second,<br />seems a lifeless lifetime...<br />U have given me a eternity honey...<br /><br />We have nourished our love,<br />with the little-little fights,<br />then patching up, cuty small pleasures of life..<br />the beautiful moments spent together..<br /><br />Each moment, each minute,<br />standing by each other,<br />through all that life throws on our way...<br /><br />Every day with u,<br />makes it a special lovely day to be cherished..<br /><br />I want to be with u forver n ever..<br />till this life ends..<br />Hope our dreams are fulfilled..<br />god helps us,<br />and our hearts embrace in love...</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-115091106879619032?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1148399709326757102006-05-23T21:27:00.000-07:002006-05-23T10:53:05.103-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/b%20&%20w%20beauty.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/b%20%26%20w%20beauty.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">Without u my life is still...<br />hope u understand this..<br />how do i tell u honey..<br />tht its just not possible..<br />for me to think of someone else...<br /><br />i know things change drastically ..<br />distance makes a difference ...<br />but was this love just arbitrary?<br />for both of us know what we are for each other....<br /><br />was it my mistake to care for u..<br />or was it ur mistake to fall in love with me ??<br /><br />After every fight we have..<br />be it a serious or fun...<br />we make it up...<br />both of us understand so well ....<br /><br />how do i erase all my sweet dreams...<br />which are being fulfilled...<br />how do i forget tht moments...<br />which u gave me to make me feel special...<br /><br />both of us being so faithful..<br />to each other..<br />i just cant think of anyone else...<br />other than u ...<br />wat do i do ....tell me...<br /><br />every step of mine ...<br />starts with u n ends with u...<br />every day begins by thinking of u...<br />n my night starts dreaming abt u ...<br /><br />Is it a ecstasy tht we both r made for each other"...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">or a agony as u say "we cannot become one in this life"</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">dont ask me to forget u or move on...<br />not possible without u ...<br /></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114839970932675710?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1146408933468104992006-04-30T20:35:00.000-07:002006-04-30T08:04:58.053-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/hmmm.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/hmmm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">Y is tht i have to curl my feelings to myself...<br />i cant have what i want...<br /><br />I dont want anything more..<br />yet that distant dream seems to be a horizon...<br />which can never be fulfilled...<br /><br />Its none's fault...<br />and i have to live with tht truth...<br />it hurts me...no matter how much i convince myself ....<br /><br />I dunno wat tomorrow can get me...<br />though unpredictable but hope lingers....<br /><br />I have to let go off....<br />for no fault of mine..<br />just bcoz i dont belong to tht stream...<br /><br />It tears apart two hearts....<br />yet got to get along this ruthless life...<br />burying the untold pain deep inside heart....<br />yet holding each other with a vital bond - a untold affection....</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114640893346810499?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1145466767922804402006-04-19T22:50:00.000-07:002006-04-19T10:12:47.936-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/blue%20black.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/blue%20black.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">My Random thoughts..</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">turned to Cranky thoughts.....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">These thoughts shaped up a new life...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">turned into a beautiful dream...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">My dream took a shape of endless joy...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">a land without doubt and fear...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">all questions erased...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">A wonderful land of heaven...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">with soft whispers of love...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">which hardly anyone can understand...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">Though future is uncertain...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">but u drive away all my jaded thoughts...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">with just one smile of urs....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">U fill my heart with fragrance of ur affection ...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">n wonderful embracing moments....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#993399;">Thank you for enriching my Life...</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114546676792280440?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1144764338790245182006-04-11T19:45:00.000-07:002006-04-19T09:45:54.466-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/beautiful.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/beautiful.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Time is running...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">I want to stop it..</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Let the fleeting time crawl...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">make these moments be forever....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Let these feelings never turn into memories</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">last longer n longer...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Do not disturb these precious</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">petals of my life....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Please do not ruin my happiness....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">I promise u God not to ask anything..</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">except my one wish...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">Im happy the way things r going on...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">I wonder is this true..</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">r my dreams coming true ??</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">I wake up frm my sleep blushing...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">to realise Yesss im happy....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">God bless me with the strength </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#666600;">to cope up later n face my life...</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114476433879024518?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1143454318735822912006-03-27T15:03:00.000-08:002006-04-08T23:08:48.373-07:00<strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">I Love You......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/ilu.0.jpg" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#660000;"><em>These three words mean soo much ....</em><br /><em>to express a feeling towards ur best frnd, to ur sweetheart.....</em><br /><em>to all those beautiful enriching relationships....</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>no matter at wat point of time ....</em><br /><em>it brings back the lost smile...</em><br /><em>the lost joy regains back....</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>everybody awaits to listen these words ..</em><br /><em>frm their dear ones....</em><br /><em>it expresses not just love but the commitment...</em><br /><em>shown towards each other...heals so many broken hearts....</em><br /><em></em><br /><em>but always remember: <strong>"life is not a destination ...its a journey...."</strong></em><br /><em>keep moving....dont lose hope..</em><br /><em>every end has a new beginning...</em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114345431873582291?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1143453406293412102006-03-27T14:45:00.000-08:002006-03-27T02:01:14.233-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/beginning.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/beginning.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Life is full of twists n turns..</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">new surprises await at every corner </span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">of road called Life...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Road with trodden path seems like a smooth sailing ship..</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">when u r with me ...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Without u , even the smoothest way seems</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">the roughest path full of thorns ..hard to travel...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Life changed drastically ...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">relationships took a toll on life....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Unconciously both are entwined in one another ...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">without realising we have become One ...in mind n soul....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">The moment when u tell...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">u r incomplete without me ..</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">it makes me blush...and flow in the sea of joy....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">Any other girl with u ..</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">makes me jealous n bubble with anger....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">though i know ur mine....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">The thought of moving away from each other...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">haunts me , kills me, minces my heart.....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">for all i know , these two precious moments...</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;">are my life...n U have become my life....</span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#993399;"></span></strong></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-114345340629341210?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1136995060424622162006-01-11T17:30:00.000-08:002006-03-27T02:04:32.133-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/Love_is_like_a_violin.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/Love_is_like_a_violin.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">I feel frm the depths of my soul...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">i care for him n im crazy abt him...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">and i feel so happy wen he cares for me....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">The feelings are embedded in my soul...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">none can replace them....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">though i know he cant be mine..</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">not atleast in this life...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">If...if...if ...singing my old refrain...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">if things wud have been different...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">this romance cud have played out differently...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">alas....it didnt....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">The battle btw my heart n mind...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">yet i console my heart saying...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">may b someone better comes along to be my partner..</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">n he deserves much cuter &amp; more loving girl than me...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">To love him so unconditionally...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">wat makes him so special in my life.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">well.... he is a gem for me...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">I'm lost wen i think abt...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">life after this period....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">for all i know i'll move on in life...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">but will i walk the path with same joy n happiness...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">or just in pretense to fulfill my duties...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;">Dunno.........</span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#993399;"></span><br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong><em>Time is the best healer for everything.....</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#993399;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113699506042462216?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1136053534221707302006-01-01T00:00:00.000-08:002005-12-31T10:35:36.580-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/Each_day_I_love_you_more.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/Each_day_I_love_you_more.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">My Sweetheart...<br />the enchanted thoughts abt u ...<br />float in my mind....<br /><br />I get drowned in ur affection...<br />which makes my everyday so special...<br /><br />Ur tender touch reminds me ...<br />tht u r there to hold me ....if i fall...<br />to wipe my tears...if im sad...<br />to convince me...everytime i misunderstand...<br />to tease me n make me angry ...and again smile...<br /><br />As days move on....<br />my love for u increases...<br /><br />We are alter-ego fro each other...<br />true best frnds forever...<br />wen needed we r like siblings love...<br />lovers wen we r naughty....<br /><br />definately made for each other...<br />yet fate has different plans for us....<br /><br />still i shall move on with life...n so will you....<br />but the unbridled love 4 u remains in my heart ..... </span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113605353422170730?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1134886738965877472005-12-18T11:07:00.000-08:002005-12-19T06:08:20.613-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/holding.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/holding.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em>The cranky thoughts...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>seldom shiver me ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U brought along petals of hope...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>painted my dreams blue n green...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>I want to fly the sky with u ...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but not possible this life...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>The lambent tongues of flame..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>attracts me to u ...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Ur sweet touch makes me </em></strong><br /><strong><em>forget the turmoil...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>dunno wat it is ...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i define it to be my true love n affection..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>which i cant articulate in words...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Ur words made my</em></strong><br /><strong><em>scars fade away silently...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U truly have etched ..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>a mark on my soul....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>for all i know </em></strong><br /><strong><em>I'm All Urs now .....</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113488673896587747?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1134406623011095872005-12-12T22:23:00.000-08:002005-12-12T09:15:33.326-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/u%20dunno.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/u%20dunno.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>My weary eyes..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>endless jaded thoughts..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>can never find an answer......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>My ruffled heart..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>will never ever like u ..</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>My scattered dreams..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>the ruthless fate..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>not ur fault..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>its all in my destiny.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>My misinterpretation...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>made me fall in abyss of sorrow..</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>The sullen silences...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>haunts me..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>U never was mine.... </em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113440662301109587?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1132154250878059412005-11-16T20:57:00.000-08:002005-11-16T07:21:42.860-08:00<p><br /><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b365/pinkcy/enteringthesea.jpg" /></p><p><strong><em>Wen life is woe...hope is dumb...world says go...grave says come...</em></strong></p><p>just found these lines...so true but then cant even reach the grave ...as duties r still pending....alas...</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><br /><br /><p> </p><br /><br /><p><br /> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113215425087805941?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1131856760338610802005-11-13T09:29:00.000-08:002005-11-12T20:39:20.356-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/beautiful%20sunset.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/beautiful%20sunset.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />once agian life throws some rude shocks on my way ....<br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/Boulevard.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113185676033861080?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1131030849275541712005-11-03T18:50:00.000-08:002005-11-03T07:20:14.306-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/waiting.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/waiting.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> The dreary thoughts camouflage my clear mind...</em><br /><em> n the coercive power spins my heart ....</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-113103084927554171?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1128960307845988942005-10-10T21:30:00.000-07:002005-10-10T09:14:10.256-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/beauty.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/beauty.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em>Life - a colorful brocade </em></strong><br /><strong><em>with intricate weaving of hopes n dismays</em></strong><br /><strong><em>--- within it lies a tinge of darkness n touch of brightness....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Life is short n beautiful </em></strong><br /><strong><em>flows like a river crossing the paths of joys n sorrows</em></strong><br /><strong><em>---yet the journey matters ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Life is a barren desert where we </em></strong><br /><strong><em>hope to find the oasis of our life </em></strong><br /><strong><em>---where life passes on the sands of time....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Life is a tide sometimes a smooth wave</em></strong><br /><strong><em>n we fight the strife of clouded thoughts n scattered memories</em></strong><br /><strong><em>---</em></strong><strong><em>yet sailing ahead with patience.....<br /></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112896030784598894?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1128964649072361992005-10-10T20:30:00.000-07:002005-10-10T10:17:29.080-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/crimson%20light.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/crimson%20light.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I want wings to fly<br />to explore the endless sky<br />reach new heights<br />which gulls never dared...<br /><br />I want to soak myself<br />in the warmth of crimson sun<br />n float in the serenity of moon...<br /><br />I want to hear the lullaby<br />of mother soothing her son...<br /><br />I want to njoy the<br />sweet nothings of the lovers talk...<br /><br />I want to dance<br />to the melodious breeze...<br />I want to journey the<br />path of Love n Happiness...<br /><br />I want to swim in the<br />mighty sea of simplicity..<br />n<br />I want to die on<br />the graveyard of glory....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112896464907236199?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1126806396081609312005-09-15T23:02:00.000-07:002005-09-18T09:34:09.173-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/sunflower.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/sunflower.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em>Its an endless eternity..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>a grave mystery....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Its so pure yet so perplexing..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>gives subtle nuances of fear...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>yet gives flashes of joy......<br /></em></strong><br /><strong><em>It gives a bewildered look..</em></strong><br /><strong><em> yet a warm n inviting aura...</em></strong><br /><strong><em> makes a faint smile on lips ..</em></strong><br /><strong><em>yet makes the tears welling.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>It ignites glorious ray of hope..</em></strong><br /><strong><em> yet emotions reel the heart...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>waves a pang of gloom ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em> yet brings tinkles of excitement ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em><br /></em></strong><strong><em></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112680639608160931?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1126188739312499772005-09-08T19:10:00.000-07:002005-09-08T07:13:59.800-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/hopeless_by_greyblue.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/hopeless_by_greyblue.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />U gave me such a pain<br />as all my efforts went in vain<br />now the sweet memories to me are a bane<br />as they whip my heart like a cane<br />n I look thru my window pane<br />as i miss ur presence on my empty lane.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112618873931249977?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1126075885165572382005-09-06T23:00:00.000-07:002005-09-06T23:56:14.900-07:00<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b365/pinkcy/sittingalone.jpg" /><br /><br />Ur sweet lines touched me ,<br />as each time i think of U ...<br /> my heart smiles....<br /><br />My heart forgot its duty ,<br />wen i read those affectionate lines...<br /><br />Meeting u is a serendipity ,<br />and im unable to name the feelings<br /> i have for U ....<br /><br />U make me smile<br /> n also frown sometimes<br /><br />My emotions go unfazed<br /> wen i dont talk to U<br /> and im lost in the deep shallow thoughts.......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112607588516557238?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1125036691171217272005-08-25T22:00:00.000-07:002005-08-25T23:11:31.176-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/do%20pal.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/do%20pal.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112503669117121727?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1124075733188199142005-08-07T11:06:00.000-07:002005-08-14T20:15:33.196-07:00this poem is dedicated to my best frnd.....<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/best%20frnd.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/best%20frnd.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em>Ur gracious presence in my life</em></strong><br /><strong><em>is like a vital thread of trust and belief......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U make me go insane sumtimes ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>n make me float in the celestial sea of sweetness....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>Ur talk is so pure as honey</em></strong><br /><strong><em>which binds me to the aura of ur simplicity.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U r like the star</em></strong><br /><strong><em>which everybody wud wish for.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U r a cascade of affection</em></strong><br /><strong><em>n confidence personified yet very delicate at heart....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U r like a morning radiant light</em></strong><br /><strong><em>n a sweet breeze of night....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>I wish this frndship lasts till i bid farewell to my life......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>I wish u All the very best for ur new journey via IIT- D n wish all the success of the world touch ur feet.....</em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112407573318819914?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1122480027578030792005-07-27T20:32:00.000-07:002005-07-27T09:02:36.220-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/together.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/together.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:100%;">Love is timeless -<br />a memory of past , happiness of today,<br />n a promise of 2morow.....<br /><br />Time fleets but love remains<br />grows fonder minute by minute...<br />without realising , it deepens second by second......<br /><br />It makes me freeze in emotions &amp; float in the ocean called joy<br />n makes me tremble in happiness n insecurity.....<br /><br />I hear the whispers which u never uttered .....<br />yet i feel delighted....<br /><br />I dreamt of the things which never happened .....<br />yet i feel im blessed.....<br /><br />I dream of the day wen i meet u ....<br />to say how much i respect n adore u .....<br /><br />I dream of the ageless time<br />wen we can be together for a life....<br /><br />for all i know tht u will b the only one whom i love .........<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112248002757803079?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1120032270448391532005-06-29T13:38:00.000-07:002005-08-10T06:56:02.963-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/shadow.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/shadow.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Longing for U</span></em></strong></span><br /><strong><em></em></strong></p><p><strong><em>My soul drifts aimlessly wen i miss U<br />it yearns to find the truth & meaning....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>yet no answer...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>As ur charm struck my heart like a lightning in the dark<br />making me gasping wen there is no air...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U cant see my mind a'skew...<br />my thoughts swirling in fear n craving u </em></strong><br /><strong><em>as i want to bask in the aura of your simplicity...</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>U cant see tht i'm suddenly devoid of emotions ...<br />as i feel i'm emotionally exposed &amp;</em></strong><br /><strong><em>stripped off in the hall of loneliness....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>My heart aches with the invincible pain<br />as i cant stop thinking of U ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>----Is this a symbol of silent pain ?</em></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-112003227044839153?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1118384679631585542005-06-10T11:59:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:13:08.496-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/GirlPierAlone.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/GirlPierAlone.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />well i cudnt get a apt title for this poem so this is a titleless poem for now....<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">My heart missed the beat wen u struck my heart </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">amidst the chaos u came as a breeze of joy</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">n made my world bloom in ecstasy</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">U filled my solitary nights with passion n love</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">as my love for u was flowing in my veins</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">I wanted to swim the blue sea of love with u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">but things went different.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">U left me in the valley of love</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">for i was confused n withered in ur love...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">I thought u wud miss me .....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">seems i was wrong</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">but my hope nver fades as i missed u a lot</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">n hope u will return to me as mine...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pinky</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111838467963158554?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117371825122499262005-05-29T18:36:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:22:17.993-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/girlalone.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/girlalone.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />i guess i placed myself in the shoes of a girl who jus realised tht she is missing her love.... so these were the few lines written by me ... i guess these lines need a little sophistication ...but for now let me pen down these......<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Why ???</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Why do I feel sad wen everything seems so good</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Why do I feel lonely even though iam in a crowd</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Why do I feel sick wen iam perfectly fine</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Why do I feel iam a loser wen i won the world</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Why do I feel iam at abyss wen iam at top of the mountain</em></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Why do I feel the fear of losing u outweighs the sweet thoughts of u<br /><br />Why do I feel crestfallen wen everything around me is exciting </span></em></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Is it bcoz i started Missing U ...............</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>by Pinky</em></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111737182512249926?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117213625837250632005-05-27T22:39:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:25:59.830-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/girl%20boy.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/girl%20boy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />well......i guess iam bugging the ppl who r reading this .....if not then here are my few more ramblings..............<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>What if........</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i care abt u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say I think abt u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i miss u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say every second seems to b an eon</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u made me realise tht even iam beautiful</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u r the first person in my life</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u r the first person with whom i share a comfort zone</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u r the first person to enter my private streak </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u r the first one to know my secrets</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u filled my heart with ur warm love n affection</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i feel on top of the world wen u talk to me</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i started thinking romantically after talking to u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say ur love made me write beautiful lines </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u have ignited my soul with ur passion</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i have become thoughtful recently</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say my life is incomplete n half asleep without u</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say u made me believe in Love</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say i cannot live without u </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">n finally </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">What if I say "I Love U"..............</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pinky</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111721362583725063?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117212590052451262005-05-27T22:22:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:29:51.910-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/rmother&daughter.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/rmother%26daughter.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />actually in the past few posts i have written abt Love n stuff , so jus thought of writing abt the best thing in the world , ofcourse its anybody 's guess : yesss its MOTHER<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Mother</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U r the sweetest n best of all</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U create a paradise at home </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Ur tender love n gentle spirit are priceless</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Ur smile brightens my every moment</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Ur hugs make my day worth a live</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U have enriched my life in all possible ways </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U taught me love trust faith n hope</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n wat it takes to cope</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U always made me realise iam worth a million stars</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>wen i felt iam not worth even a penny</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U made the best food for me </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>but God didnt bless me with good appetite.... yet u crave for me</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U mean soo much to me Mom</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>as U r always there in my heart ... no matter where i go</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n I can nver repay all the sweet n lovely things which u have done for me..... except saying</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>"I Love u Mom"</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pinky</span></em></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111721259005245126?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117211855191563222005-05-27T22:11:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:32:03.493-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/flower.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/flower.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />hmm......dont think iam in love , all these poems r just written only by observation n not by Experience , so chill................<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Reflections</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wen u r not around</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>my mind is tangled n twisted with hatred n fury......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>My heart is ripped by your absence </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n my world constricts.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I feel the sun has lost its radiance...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n moon is no more lustrous.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>The chirpy sweet sound made by the birds seems a deafening noise...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wen the sky showers its blessings i feel its cursing me in the form of Acid Rain...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wen i see any couple roaming around ,</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>my emotions overwhelm me n my thoughts take on a twisted ride....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n My heart yearns to experience ur presence........</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>by Pinky</em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111721185519156322?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117211195117719602005-05-27T21:59:00.000-07:002005-07-28T10:17:45.103-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/MarriedCouple1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/MarriedCouple1.jpg" border="0" /></a>well.... seems the count is increasing its toll.......<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>I Promise...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to stand by U watever u do...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to encourage U in all the good things u do...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to defend U wenever u r in need of it...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to b a ray of hope wenever U r gloomy...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to b a guide wenever U go wrong to show u the right path...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to hear Ur musings n share ur thoughts as a frnd does...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to protect U as a mother protects her child...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to love U as a lover does...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n above all </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I promise to b " Only Yours" forever n ever...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>by Pinky</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111721119511771960?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117210416917864042005-05-27T21:48:00.000-07:002005-06-29T08:35:59.886-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/Sign%20of%20Love1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/Sign%20of%20Love1.jpg" border="0" /></a>i hope i am not wasting the net space .. this is my third poem ....<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Love Redefined</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>Love - a strong emotion so pure n so powerful</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>a vital thread which binds two souls together for a life</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>a strength to overcome all the hardships</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>a bond tht angels have ordained</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>a beacon of light to guide the heart in the ceaseless struggle called Life</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>a tingling feeling where everything seems so rosy</em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em>an invincible passion which grows thru years to come </em></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">n for me "Love is a Lifetime Friendship" to cherish upon.............</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pinky</span></em></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><em></em></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111721041691786404?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117208772688589652005-05-27T21:18:00.000-07:002005-07-28T10:23:30.046-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/1600/loveey1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7520/1152/320/loveey1.jpg" border="0" /></a>n this is my second poem ...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>With U </strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wen iam with U </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>i feel the world is beside me</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>wen ur talk continues </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>i feel the ticking time shud stop n ur talk shud nver end.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wen i hear ur honest talk..</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>i feel iam blessed with eternal bliss....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Ur smile makes my day </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n brings joy to my heart...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Wenver u say bye</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>my heart sinks.......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>though we part </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>i hold u deep inside my heart....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>but alas!! u never really know how much i like U..........</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I wish u to come back soon </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>as i 'll b waiting for U.............</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">by Pinky</span></em></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111720877268858965?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13211024.post-1117178327084361032005-05-27T21:05:00.000-07:002005-05-27T08:35:43.906-07:00well.... this is my first poem i have written......<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>About U</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I wake up thinking abt U </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I sleep dreaming abt U</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I nver knew i was so addicted to U</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I hope to meet u sumday to show u </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>how much i care abt U.......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U started filling the vast hollow spaces in my heart </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>which were untouched for eons....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n started the impulsive thinking by my neurons....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>My world is rich n beautiful</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>alive with ur sweet talk...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>each moment shared with u is filled with delight</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>which is echoed thru ur passionate talk....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>U r like a spark of light</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>which illuminated my soul....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>each word uttered by u </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>causes ripples in my heart ....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Day afetr day Week after week</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>my heart ponders abt U....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>the way u touched my soul with grace</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n made me feel like a girl...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>How much i feel for u </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>wen i talk to u ...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>seems so simple </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>yet so complex......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>I pray to God</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>the pure n true feelings abt U nver sleeps</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>n i always wake up beside U....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>by Pinky</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13211024-111717832708436103?l=randomscript.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>pinkcynoreply@blogger.com0