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| To tell you I love you - one last time . . . |
To tell you I love you - one last time . . .
We had a moment for love,
A moment for sharing,
A moment for passion,
A moment for tears,
And a moment for bitter truth..
Taste of your lips,
Warmth of your touch,
Affection in your voice,
Bliss of your love,
Still echoes in my mind.
I hold your teddy,
Closer to my heart,
Knowing,
Of the memories of us,
It would be the tomb stone.
Tears are yet to be dried,
Caring and touching moments -
We shared, today and yesterday,
Still come to my mind..
This is no poem - but and attempt to say,
I love you - one last time..
With all the warmth, freshness, genuineness and affection -
It had when I fell in love with you,
Years ago.. for the very first time . . .
(Thanks "Loving Nirmala (This how he called him self)", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..
and he likes to dedicate this Poem to "Nirmala.. The girl I love forever - the one I had to leave forever". . . )
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| Posted by
Loving Nirmala
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Tuesday, August 01, 2006
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20:58
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| Only Time Will Tell . . . |
Only Time Will Tell . . .
60 seconds per minute
60 minutes per hour
24 hours per day
7 days per week
52 weeks per year
One day can feel like one second
One second can feel like one day
One week can feel like one day
One day can feel like one week
One year can feel like one month
One month can feel like one day
Nobody controls time
Time stand still for nobody
How often I wish, I could turn back time
How often I wish, I could accelerate ime
How often I wish, time to stand still
How often I wish, I had more time
Time is the best medicine,
Time can heal anything
Timing can be your best feature
Timing can be the worst nightmare
Time and time again,
Time can be positive or negative
The time I share with you,
I’ll cherish all the days of my life
The time that we’ve lost,
I’ll regret for the rest of life
For good times and for bad times,
I will love you, all the time!
Time has special milestones,
Birthdays, Christmas, anniversaries
Time will bring great sorrow,
Death, regret, what if, I never
How will our time together result?
Only time will tell . . .
( Thanks "Morne Fourie", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay... )
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| Posted by
Morne Fourie
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Monday, July 31, 2006
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20:03
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| Celebrating 3rd Anniversary . . . |
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Hi my friends..,
Greetings. . . :-) Well 4MinutesPerDay now 3 year old :-) yep yesterday
(30th of July).. by Celebrating the 3rd anniversary :-) So I would
like to thanks to each & every one of you for being a part of 4MinutesPerDay . . .
& those 2 special peoples.. :-)
Still remember the 1st day 30th of July 2003.. started with only 1 member..
& now it's become a part of over 32,000 members (for this moment) around the
world & growing each & every day...
I know some of you also become close to me by sending your comments & all.. ones sent to me..
Well most of the times, I'm the one who's getting all the credit for my daily eMail
But its actually not just me alone.. it's because of the contributions you all made, Thanks for
sending me & sharing your pomes, thoughts & stories with 4MinutesPerDay.
Well if you got any suggestions.. new things you like to see in 4MinutesPerDay
So time to stop & again Thanks for all of you to been with me for past 3 years..
Hop you will stay with me . . .
Thanks,
Have a nice day,
Asela Nakulugamuwa. |
| Posted by
4MinutesPerDay
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Monday, July 31, 2006
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00:39
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| Beauty is You . . . |
Beauty is You . . .
When I look into your eyes beauty is you.
Your love is so pure, innocent, and true.
I am wrapped in a warm blanket of your love
You cover my body like a hand in a glove.
You have given me a new life I never thought could be true.
Your heart and soul reflect a beauty that could only be you
You have realeased this wanting heart and set her life in fire.
You are now her only want and desire.
You have touched her heart deeper than any other
I want you forever to be my friend and lover
I want to share my life with you and make memories that last for days
You have been a gift God has bestowed upon me and I feel I can never repay
Looking deep into the heart of a man so true.
All she knows is the beauty that is you . . .
( Thanks "Mohamed Hisham", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay... )
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| Posted by
Mohamed Hisham
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Thursday, July 27, 2006
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21:38
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| There are no words . . . |
There are no words . . .
There are no words
to express what i feel for you..
There are no songs
as beautiful as the music
that fills my soul
when i hear your voice..
There are no roses
as lovely as you make me smile..
There are no days
brighter than the days
That i spend with you..
And there could never be words
strong enough
to express my Love For You
My Angel . . .
I Love you . . .
( Today I like to dedicate this poem "To a Special person, in my life..")
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| Posted by
unknown
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Wednesday, July 26, 2006
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20:26
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| Too True, Too Often . . . |
Too True, Too Often . . .
Too often we don't realize
What we have until it is gone
Too often we wait too late to say
"I'm sorry - I was wrong."
Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones
We hold dearest to our hearts
And we allow foolish things
To tear our lives apart..
Far too many times we let
Unimportant things into our minds
And then it's usually too late
To see what made us blind..
So be sure that you let people know
How much they mean to you
Take that time to say the words
Before your time is through . . .
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| Posted by
unknown
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Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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20:43
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| I'm all out of love . . . |
I'm all out of love . . .
Im lying alone with my head on the phone
Thinking of you till it hurts
I know you hurt too but what else can we do
Tormented and torn apart..
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart
For times when my life seems so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesnt really know, doesnt really know..
Im all out of love, Im so lost without you
I know you were right, believing for so long
Im all out of love, what am I without you
I cant be too late to say I was so wrong..
I want you to come back and carry me home
Away from these long, lonely nights
Im reaching for you, are you feeling it too?
Does the feeling seem oh, so right..
And what would you say if I called on you now
And said that I cant hold on?
Theres no easy way, it gets harder each day
Please love me or Ill be gone, Ill be gone . . .
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| Posted by
unknown
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Monday, July 24, 2006
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20:11
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