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butterfly-butterfly flying so free, will you come and play with me? butterfly-butterfly sobright and gay takes a sip and fly away
when life gets bad,
dont be sad,
u'll b fine,
ur future will shine.
just like the bright stars,
ur name will spread very far,
u can go any where,
if u try, even mars.
so try try and keep on trying,
you'll b alright,
there is no gain by crying.
b calm, get d perfect spot light, for u,
and let ur mom, dad feel proud of u.
What I Love About You
I love the way you look at me,
Your eyes so bright and blue.
I love the way you kiss me,
Your lips so soft and smooth.
I love the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care.
I love the way you say, "I Love You,"
And the way you're always there.
I love the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine.
I love that you are with me,
And glad that you are mine.
Nature is gods gift
it acts as our life's lift
Nature is beauty
to take care of it is our duty
Nature is strong
until we do anything wrong
So let's save nature
to make a happy living for all creature
i wish i cold go to space
and become famous,
would see my own face,
on tv would b cool.
but having fame,
is not a little child's game.
but one day,
i would b famous
my name would spread very far,
i would have the biggest car,
but the best important thing is,
being the best person ever,
and everyone will remember me for ages,
and b smart and clever.
I'd like to stay in the woods,
where we get all the natural foods,
like orange, apple,
grapes and pineapple,
many more,
yes, more than hundred and four.
everythings so green,
the best place where u have ever been.
its the place where the birds chirp,
and the early men used to make their weapons, very sharp.
there r so many creatures,
of different kinds and features.
but now people cut the trees,
as they dont care,
for the animals which bcame rare.
who can make them understand,
that its not fair?
Life
Life is pain
Life is sorrow
Life is nightmares
Life is love
Life is laughter
Life is sweet dreams
Life is change
Life is loss
Life loosing everything
Life is stability
Life is win
Life is gaining everyone
Life is tears
Life is hurt
Life is grief
Life is smiles
Life is comfort
Life is happiness
Life is loosing
Loved ones
Life is gaining
Yourself
when i was taking the trophy,
i heard a voice,
whatever u do,
'its ur choice'
who r u?
i called out,
no answer came,
so i had to shout.
i realised that it was me,
wat i was doing, i could see,
i was'nt playing,
it was all my dream,
it was me who was saying,
' i didnt get the trophy,
but i can,
if i work harder and can win,
i will definetely have 100s of fans.'
Between the twinkling stars it shines, very gallant, calm and bright. Oh! How I wish it never went out of sight, during new moon times. Like a brave warrior it rises up with a Full restored pride, as the sun stumbles down, with a quick and steady stride. A thing so peaceful, a thing so brave, guarding the electrifying & enthusiastic childlike waves. It’s beautifully crescent smile, touches the heart of every viewer. Its elegant style, is so very fine, in a apt curved line. This world wide grin is so lovely within, its divine soul. The half of a whole, looks like a open laugh, so very soft. Isn’t it amazing to see in the passing days to see the gloomy dark night turn white bright. It’s as though a warrior fighting, but as the times starts brightening, a wide grin sparks on his face till the victory turns a laughter very bright.
Teachers are givers of true love& good hope. Teachers are lovers who loves each & all. Teachers are speakers of peace & godly sayings. Teachers are helpers who never let us go low. Teachers are makers of a perfect world. Teachers are discoverers of talents and gold. Teachers are singers of the songs written by god. Teachers are saints who are pure in heart and soul. Teachers are coaches who never lets us miss our goal. Teachers are keepers of the door to heaven. Teachers are artists who carve new sculptors. Teachers are teachers who teaches one all. Teachers are writers of the books which contain words of god. Teachers are rare gifts sent by gods. Teachers are the only ones who should receive the highest level in the world. Teachers are the ones who should live in houses of gold.
Brother, my brother,
How selfish was I
While you seemed to struggle,
I sat idly by
Brother, my brother
Yes, try as I might
I now realize
It was also my fight
Brother, my brother
Now look at your arm
It's cold and immovable
Lost all its charm
Brother, my brother
Now look at your leg
There's so much left missing
Yet not once did you beg
Brother, my brother
Though I lost more in mass
It is you far more haunted
By our mistakes in the past
Brother, dear brother
Listen when I say
I will stick by your side
Until this goes away
Brother, dear brother
Listen when I say
I will stick by your side
Until our final day
Memory
You walked in to my life,
But just like that,
You walked back out,
Still you will be a memory,
A memory that I have created in my mind,
Still you will be a memory,
A memory that will always be locked,
Away in my heart and my mind,
I will always have a memory of you in my heart,
And I will always carry that picture of you in my mind,
Still you will be a memory,
if u get a golden thing which is fake,
try to understand,
its your mistake.
friendship is like a true gold,
they help us till we bcome old.
fake friends,
never helps,
they leave us in the end.
so, one true friend is more than enough,
than havin'100 fake friends,
i know, its tough,
but try it,
your life will b happier.
when we see some thing good,
we are happy,
when we see food,
we r happy
when we play,
we r happy.
when we see the sun's rays,
we r happy.
when we sing,
we r happy.
when we think to bcome king,
we r happy.
but, when we visit this website,
we are very very very happy.
Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened the cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking up,
Holding wonder like a cup
There are many fish in the ocean that swim and swirl
But it's the oyster that turns water into Pearl;
Ideas numerous, as many drops as the ocean can hold
But it's the person who can turn ideas into gold.
Sweet is my hope.
Pure is the life of my hope.
With my sweet hope
I try to reach the higher worlds.
With my pure hope
I try to fathom my inner worlds.
But alas,
In neither way do I succeed.
I fail,
I miserably fail.
