I love you with all I am
And all I'll ever be.
You are my moon, my sun and stars,
My earth, my sky, my sea.
My love for you goes down and down
Beneath both life and death,
So deep it must remain when I
Have drawn my last faint breath.
Holding you for months and years
Will make Time disappear,
Will make your face
My face, your tear my tear;
Will make us one strange personage
All intertwined in bliss,!.......:D
শুক্রবার, ১৫ অক্টোবর, ২০১০
৫:০১ PM
Unknown
Love
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বৃহস্পতিবার, ১৪ অক্টোবর, ২০১০
৫:৫৯ PM
Unknown
Life
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The dismal rain and the growing sun,
Through the city streets all you can do
is run,
Passers-by, sick and lonely,
shoulder bashin' their way past you,
Throw down your gun for just one day,
Lower your aim and let them stay.
Human feelings, all or none,
Embedded deep in some father's non-
son,
For they have the right to live and
breathe,
Genetic genes, spliced, they're from,
Artificial life, not real, but some,
For they think, therefore they are,
And thus they deserve their hour.
Throw down your gun and turn away,
Give moral a boost and walk away,
For life is to be loved,
Not thrown away,
All life, real or fake,
His life, her life, your life,
My life,
All life.
————————————
Through the city streets all you can do
is run,
Passers-by, sick and lonely,
shoulder bashin' their way past you,
Throw down your gun for just one day,
Lower your aim and let them stay.
Human feelings, all or none,
Embedded deep in some father's non-
son,
For they have the right to live and
breathe,
Genetic genes, spliced, they're from,
Artificial life, not real, but some,
For they think, therefore they are,
And thus they deserve their hour.
Throw down your gun and turn away,
Give moral a boost and walk away,
For life is to be loved,
Not thrown away,
All life, real or fake,
His life, her life, your life,
My life,
All life.
————————————
১:২৮ PM
Unknown
No comments
Forever your skies, your air set my heart in tune
as if it were a flute,
In Spring, Oh mother mine, the fragrance from
your mango-groves makes me wild with joy-
Ah, what a thrill!
In Autumn, Oh mother mine,
in the full-blossomes paddy fields,
I have seen spread all over - sweet smiles!
Ah, what a beauty, what shades, what an affection
and what a tenderness!
What a quilt have you spread at the feet of
banyan trees and along the banks of rivers!
Oh mother mine, words from your lips are like
Nectar to my ears!
Ah, what a thrill!
If sadness, Oh mother mine, casts a gloom on your face,
my eyes are filled with tears!
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