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Love and delusion . . .

Love and delusion . . .

If you take a moment,
To look inside your own heart,
Would you find love..?

And in the very next moment,
If you search your mind,
Would you find passion..?

How many moments,
From that day you were born,
Till that last breath you shed..?

With every breath you take,
And shed out in to the space,
Do you think of love..?

How hard it could hurt,
If some one tells you now,
It’s a delusion you are after..?

Do you have the courage,
Or a mind open enough,
To think whether it is true . . .

( Thanks "Mahasen", for sending this poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..)

Thought by - Mahasen Bandara

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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Wednesday, July 06, 2005 at 10:58 Comments (8)

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Take care my friend . . .

Take care my friend . . .

Take care my friend,
I miss talking to you.
And laughing with you,
And sharing moments,
that makes being with you soo special..

Take care my friend.
Becoz- theres all wrong
with a day when u r not here.
Somethings missing.
And inspite of myself..

I listen for your laugh
and watch for you face in the crowd.
Stand by the door
waiting all day
thinking.. maybe you will drop by..

Take care my friend
becoz i cant help thinking
how lonely it is without you
and how nice it would be to have you here..

But most of all.. Take care.
becoz you matter to me . . .

Poem by - Unknown

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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, July 05, 2005 at 21:24 Comments (17)

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A sad thing in life is . . .

" A sad thing in life is when you meet someone who means a lot to you,

only to find out in the end it was never meant to be

your and you just have to let go . . . "
- Anonymous

Thought by - Unknown

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Posted by Asela on Monday, July 04, 2005 at 09:39 Comments (17)

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The Sleepless Evening . . .

Posted by Asela on Sunday, July 03, 2005 at 18:45 Comments (36)

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Nostalgic about something that never happened . .

Nostalgic about something that never happened . . .

Walking through the breeze on calm evening
holding the hands I wish could hold once
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened

Feeling the touch I never felt
Still looking into the deep eyes I’ve never seen
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened

Feeling the pain of separation from
Someone I never knew
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened

Feeling her scent in every bit of me
and yet craving to smell it once in life
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened

Anticipating her response
to a proposal I never made
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened

Trying to forget something I never wanted to
Holding the breath, I had never taken
I’m nostalgic about something that never happened . . .

( Thanks "Krishna Mohan", for sending this poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..)

Poem by - Krishna Mohan .M

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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Thursday, June 30, 2005 at 07:27 Comments (14)

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The World to be my friend . . .

The World to be my friend . . .

I have been thinking
How things go wrong when you realy don't want
and how things work out
When you realy don't need..
It is ironical and unexpected
people come into your life
when you think they won't
And they leave you when you realy want them to stay..
Is it a game..? Or it could be a play?
At last you find yourself in pain..
When you think you could handle yourself
and you feel the whole world against you..
When you want the world to be your friend..
Am I a looser? Or could I be the winner?
I don't know..
I know one However much you treat
the world well.It will always be against you
And at last only your shadow
will be left by your side . . .

( Thanks "Inoka", for sending this poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..)

Poem by - Inoka Arundathie Balasuriya

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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Wednesday, June 29, 2005 at 07:19 Comments (13)

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Loneliness . . .

Loneliness . . .

Always thought that I would be more happier been alone
A wicked promise I made to myself
Assuming that nobody can change my stubborn mind

As life goes on , when time flies
Thought it’s better if someone there
To share all happy and sad moments
Someone to share my secrets and feelings
Especially to stand beside me when I am down

Over the Past years I see nothing but the loneliness
Haunting me like a black shadow covering my soul
And the one I regret most in my life now

Life is full of opportunities
Have to accept it at that very moment
Without waiting for better prospects
As these opportunities may never again be available

As I realized what I have missed in my life all these years
I am waiting to see a shooting star
To make a promise once again
To change my life . . .

( Thanks "Mekala", for sending this poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..)

Poem by - Mekala

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Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, June 28, 2005 at 09:28 Comments (12)

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