Once upon a time my sister

had left to qatar

i am very happy , as now i am free from that fighter..

i dont at all miss her

as she was a crusher of  my freedom

she thinks she is my master

why cant she be a builder of my confidence??

she shouldn’t act superior

as she was a annoyer..

i dont at all miss her….

   this particular piece of thing [ i do'nt realli mind whatever you call it] was written by li’ll ME  for an english rhyming word exercise  in school .. it sounds very naive and stupid now! my teacher laughed her lungs out then i  dont know why!

but apparently my sister was waiting in the qatar airport when i found this piece of **** …n i realized  i miss her like crazy!!!

*sister* is something the best that happened to me !!!

i love u sis!!

My Thoughts can’t fly high,
becoz they aren’t poetic.

They don’t know how to float,
becoz they are not light.

They can’t vanish like a dream,
becoz they are ‘nt an illusion

At last that bundle of energy can’t stay with[in] me ,

but they are potential enough to achieve!

now they are OUT OF WOODS.

They’re here . They are safe.

I shout, only to be silenced by silence.
I search, only to be blinded by darkness.
Unmasked, I am killed by a million people.
Masked, I suffocate in a gag of lies.
The heavens have lost their angels to sin.
And so I wait in vain…
SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME
SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME.

        just found this piece of text while scrutinizing sum sites over da net….

LIked it ,soo posting it….

 awesome piece of poetry!!liked it.read it urself…..

Heavy hung the canopy of blue
Shade my eyes and I can see you
White is the light that shines through the dress that you wore

She lay in the shadow of the wave
Hazy were the visions of her playing
Sunlight on her eyes but moonshine made her cry ev’ry time
Green is the colour of her kind
Quickness of the eye deceives the mind
Envy is the bond between the hopeful and the damned

Courtesy : Pink Floyd