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Lovely SMS, Text Messages

Good Bye my love forever . . .

Good Bye my love forever . . .

Suddenly you came to my heart
Suddenly you said good bye to my heart
Without telling a single word on love

Can you remember the very first day..
I argue with you "we are not matching"
But you neglect it.

I know now you are waiting to tell me
"Can you give up me????" Isn't it my dear
No worries..
No doubts..
You can do it
Because you know
Everyday..
Every hour..
Every minute..
Every second..
I'm thinking how I made you happy.

I'm sorry if I made anything sad on our memorable past
I'm telling you this not to hurt you dear
But its the reality
We have to face it
So..
Good Bye my love forever . . .

Thoughts by - Thilini Weerasekara
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Posted by Thilini Weerasekara on Friday, June 15, 2007 at 01:17 Comments (2)

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All I could remember . . .

All I could remember . . .

Do you remember the time,
You could control me,
You could make me do any thing
Any thing you wanted,
Do you remember the time,
I've been acting like a child,
Walking behind you,
For something I really wanted
Do you remember the time,
I treated you my sun,
My moon,my stars and universe
Yet I was nothing to you,
Do you remember the time,
You were my fist priority,
But I was an alternative,
And could dispose at any time
But do you know
All I could remember
All this time
That I loved you soooooo much . . .

Thoughts by - Sanjeewa K

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Posted by Sanjeewa K on Thursday, June 14, 2007 at 06:09 Comments (2)

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Struggling to live . . .

Struggling to live . . .

Struggling to live for a purpose-I know not
Finding no joy in things supposed to be done
I live, I eat, I drink , I sleep, I talk..
I keep on moving in a never ending circle..
Where had I lost the dreams of my youth
Where had I left my smiles to celebrate
Words do no more supporting for my cheering
Words do no more healing for my throbbing
Like a bird with no more wings to fly
Like a tree with no more leaves to shed
I stand beside this time that is moving
I stand beside this life that is changing
Hoping for a new sunrise to come my way
Hoping for a new crack of dawn for me to live . . .

Thoughts by - Shruthi
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Posted by Shruthi on Wednesday, June 13, 2007 at 03:32 Comments (0)

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You and love came into my life . . .

Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Monday, June 11, 2007 at 03:52 Comments (1)

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She's forgotten . . .

She's forgotten . . .

She was everything.
Making too many memories.
I thought She'd never ever.
Forget me.

She was love and caring.
About everything in me.
She would wait forever.
But it didn't matter.

So hard as I didn't see her one day.
So wrong it felt that she hadn't said hi.
So lost without her voice in my head.
I couldn't stop to think.

Everytime I'd see her face.
My heart jumped up and down.
I felt as if I couldn't leave.
Without her being right here.

And every step she slowly paced.
Led me off alone to drown.
In my own forgotten sea.
The only place that I fear.

So hard as I didn't see her one day.
So wrong it felt that she hadn't said hi.
So lost without her voice in my head.
I couldn't stop to think.

IN MY MIND AN ECHO CALLS.
SHE'S FORGOTTEN.
IN MY HEAD LIKE BOUNCING WALLS.
SHE'S FORGOTTEN.
I CAN'T WAIT FOR TOMORROW.
SHE'S FORGOTTEN.
OR MAYBE I SHOULD JUST LET GO.
SHE'S FORGOTTEN.

EVerything about me.
Even though I bleed.
She won't even look at me.
Even through this freezing breeze.
As I try to catch her eyes.
I can feel in my heart her lies.
She had worn that big disguise.
And broke me down to die.

She's forgotten.
ABOUT ME . . .

Thoughts by - Ankush sapra
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Posted by Ankush sapra on Sunday, June 10, 2007 at 21:45 Comments (0)

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My most beautiful one hour . . .

My most beautiful one hour . . .

It was the evening i never expected,
something i've not even dreamt about.
But it all happened that evening..
My most beautifull evening.

The sun was already dawning
With the yellow sky fading.
Within seconds i was on my way
With no great ideas.

My path was straight and flat,
with trees swaying around very gently
like never before...I knew they meant something
But i never figured it out.

As i reached i found her waiting.
She started to move towards me,
But i moved even faster and
Still was expecting nothing.

Once my purpose is done and
A word of gratitude is said…I thought
My meet got ended…but it did not.
For the first time ever,she waited to share.

I was there standing with her,I really did.
I was there seeing her smile,I really did.
I was there seeing her stare,I really did.
With no concern for things and people around.

I looked her straight into her eyes,
The eyes…that never spoke till today.
And for that reason I liked it a lot.
I couldn’t believe but it all happened that day.

Merciless time!!! It made one hour
Pass just in few seconds.
And a great evening was full of
Sporting pink and unreal thoughts.

That was the great evening I’ve ever had
And perhaps I will ever have/
I’ll hold on to it forever until I’m gone.
And it looked like a Trojan war ended somehow.

Achilles let his armor down,
But for that only one Trojan.
I know I walk my road alone.
And I know that for sure.

The way I feel for her, isn’t the way
She feels for me…but I wish she walks
With me…and I really wish it.
Though I know I’m meant to walk alone.

After all I’m not lucky enough
To own the most precious and concealed desire.
And tonight before I fall asleep
I will pray for a better day . . .

Thoughts by - Sripaul.C.A

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Posted by Sripaul.C.A on Thursday, June 07, 2007 at 03:18 Comments (438)

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Love may not change the world . . .

Poem by - Deshani

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Posted by Deshani on Tuesday, June 05, 2007 at 20:33 Comments (5)

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