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October 21 A kiSs Words sweet from the lips
yet not as sweet as a kiss hearts be healed with a wish
sealed with a kiss sweetened by a tender lips
innocence in a childs kiss care be showered by the lips
affection in a mothers kiss strength to gain in a firm lips
courage in a fathers kiss Pleasure an endless bliss
honey in a lovers lips moments in pain and joy to kiss shared with love by a friends lips sealed with joy by every lips
blessed are the lips that kiss Tx
Pety
 Here a link if u want to read more
http://www.voicesnet.org/poetrydisplay.aspx?poemid=157965
February 07 The streetdogThis event is so unique that i want to share it with u My space Friends
 My buddy Pety saw this happen as a witness.
A begging child got scolded and hit by a so called Gentlemen.
a street dog comes running and protects the kid.
This is not a fairy tail, its reality.
and words came out of his hands ...and he wrote this Poem.
friend's of the street
Many a tales held in tis heart
Yet tis not a story out of a writers thought A day the sun burned its best I stop for a drink my back acking to rest Ere I saw a scene played by GOd A Friendship between a boy and dog. Dressed in cloths a needle cannot mend
To beg for money his masters did send His arms feeble and hairs brown A cry for help in hunger to drown Seeketh he the money for food A few refused and some gave for good The hunger in him burnt with will
His cries sought for a stomach to fill Tempers soared as strangers never let go An irate man poised for a blow Words of hatred and abuse loud None to stop , the boy stood his ground Out from nowhere a loud bark
The boy's face lighted with spark The stranger let his hand low Words of abuse stopped to flow A mangy mutt wild with hairs white Many a battle scars in street fight Snarling teeth of the protecting friend
strangers backed and the war did end Hugging his friend the boy walked away Tis heart had words. yet tears spoke that day Tales of love and friendship written in sand Yet the Friends of the street bound by natures hand  Poem written by Ajit Peter. January 10 WinterdaysIts very cold these days.Last night it was -18..Even during daytime the temperature stays below zero.
My friend Pety wrote this winter poem for me.. and the pics are taken by myself so Njoy
U like to c more pics?
A winter days dream
Gazing from my window sun light on the snow Snow flakes white as silver stream Snow on roof iced with silver cream A winter days dream
Silver flowers bloom on trees green Snow balls fly with joyous scream Young and old with eyes gleam A winter days dream
Memories shared sweetness to dreams A winter days dream Till spring in showers of silver stream   March 20 A Cross of wood A cross of wood
Tis the carpenters son on a cross of wood To slay him the soldiers in hood tis day in calvary stood blood of lamb shed for good Tis the King born in a manger Yet to none a stranger time he cried for water yet to get bitter vinegar Tis the son of Almighty in heaven Times in the cross he cried seven For his dues he made even A Prayer for his foes to be forgiven Tis the son of God crowned with thorn just For us in sins torn For tis the pupose he was born Darkness to end in a joyous morn  This poem is from the heart of my friend Pety
 November 20 A Mother A mother
In her womb months ten Safe as a cub in lions den In our birth we made her cry To wipe it, did we try with her hands we learn to walk by her voice we learn to talk time and time when we fall she tried and tried till we stood tall food she cooked to make us strong punishment she gave to correct our wrong In the darkest night she banished our fear ever near to wipe our tear times in our life when storms blew safe under her wings as she flew till we are safe she finds no rest to beat her love none the best As times pass when she turns old Without love her miseries untold Do we lend her a hand to hold Or to an old age home her soul sold If to God a prayer to say Seeking him to show the way The pains in her for me to bear A promise to keep you near O My mother dear. Written by Ajit Peter
My dear friend
Tx for sharing Pety
June 27 Enlightment The fragrance stays behind in the hand of the one ......
who gives to rose..
This sentence i read in my lil book The thousand ways to Enlightment of David Baird...
This lil book was given to me a year ago for my B;day .and i read a lot in it....
Not every day ........ but i have it always with me
its just 10 x 10 cm....and filled with knowledge and good advise..
Its a fresh look on traditional wisdom ..........it has spiritual and inspiring thoughts.
My perfect company
June 14 Come with me
Come...drift with me Come...take flight Come...feel,express Come...taste the fire My BUtterfly Thx my friend............ June 11 Mirror
May 27 RainLet me
standing in the pouring rain
with my head faced to the ground..
I need to be alone..........
The first drops ...where like tears
running down my face
I liked the way ur fingers were
running through my hair....
a kiss....
rain hits our bodies...
soaking wet...
ur eyes crying ......Mine asking... why?
U dont hear me anymore.
u turn
and walk out in the pouring rain.
Ur silhouette becomes vague ...........
Rain....
Do i love u? April 30 To all my friend bloggersThis poem is very dear to me.. haha dont ask why plz...coz im not gonna tell LOLHave u ever found a friend that just touches u deep inside
u feel a special bond that u simply cannot hide u give them a piece of ur heart, a view of what u are Sometimes they live close to u, sometimes they live too far. It really doesn't matter, you were friends from the start Soon u realize their memory is a piece of ur heart u feel like they're an angel, placed here just for u u are always amazed at the sweet things that they do. u don't have to see them or talk to them every day To know that God has sent them in His own special way How else could u explain, this friendship and deep love It must be an angel, sent from heaven above. How can u love someone you've never really seen The question u may ask, Is this just a dream? Soon u realize, your feelings are quite sincere ur friendship will continue year after year. Funny when u talk u both seem to disagree I think u're the angel and u think it is me When u really look at it, u have to smile and say The touching of our souls has taken place again today. Tonight as I said my prayers, I prayed for my friend I could not hardly wait until we talked once again For God showed me the answer, it was really quite simple A soul never sees a face, it would not recognize a dimple. The feeling of love one feels for another friend The feeling of wanting to be with each other again Is the inner joy, that God places there The love one feels on top of heaven's stairs. So if u are lucky and u have found such a friend Remember it is God, who lives deep within It is God's wishes, to one day look to see Angels Hugging Angels, Im so glad to have u my special friendbloggers..here in space land...
 Happy Wesak
for my buddhist friends
we remember
the birth
the enlightment
and dead
of Lord Buddha
March 30 Wild windRide the wild wind with me,
across vast forests of spruce and pine amongst the snow-tipped Tetons with the eagle at our side... Ride the wild wind with me, and stir the flowers in alpine meadows where elk bugle and stand bold against ruby sunsets... Come with me and the wind, to wild virgin rivers tumbling through granite gorges, sending rainbowed mists thundering majestically to the skies... Come, and fly as the eagle, to meadows and majestic mountains mantled in soft blankets of gentle snow where the otter plays... Ride the wild wind with me, and sing songs of winter snows, breath deeply of fragrant spring, and bask in the warmth of summer deep within the wilderness...
March 15 What if...This is more ....
What if the sun does not set today,
And there would be no darkness of night. What if the clouds disappear forever from the sky, And our lives are filled with bright sunny days What if the long journey to see our destiny ends up in fraction of seconds, And there be no fear of returning back What if our dear ones always come to our expectations, And our heart is saved from being hurt. What if our eyes always shine with happiness, And the tears disappear forever What if i would have known from the start that the things won't be same always, And i won't have felt the pains of separation now What if you would have understood me , And looked back once when you left so silently out of my life . . .
August 07 WeWhat will I write about “me”” “I”am a part of “u” And “u” are “”me” trough everything And that’s why we are “we” >
Friends friends friends If I dont comment on ur blog Dont be mad @ me Coz i can hardly come on my own......Hope this will be solved soon August 03 Between Love and emptinessMy whole life im travelling
Im following the roads of doubt
Im searching for something
i never gonna find
Coz i wanna go across death
Try to make something
I dont wanna break,i dont wanna hate
But in search of beautiful words
i lost love too many times
Im always on the way
I live restless and insecure
between love and emptiness
This is no life to share
But nevertheless my heart is urs
But dont let me promis to much
coz i will be faithfull to my dreams
where is my balance................
OMG thats why im a libra.....
July 30 PassionPassion is the wind
in the sails of a ship
sometimes they let the ship sink
But without wind
its impossible to
go forward
  July 27 WingsWings look fragil,but are extremly strong
They are there when u need them.
Wings are there to lift u up
but also to bring u back home safely
to tear u loose from daily banality
and the very hard reality
To bring u to another height
in search for comfort and adventure
in places where the loss is a bit less.
This poem i made after tsunami dec 26 2004 Its still one of ma fav.
July 15 DolphinsI had a dream last night
full of colours and joy
I dreamed a was a dolphin..deep in the ocean
and it was joyful
I was gliding through the water It felt like soft silk around my body
I swam with other fish and saw the water moves through the coral
Some soft light shined into the water ...I got some power and lifted myself out of the water
saw the world ......splashed back...into the shelter of my home...
My home was not the real world.....My home was the silence of the ocean.....
all of a sudden ppl came swimming with me....Did not know where they came from.
they did not needed oxygen ....just swimming with me and jump with me out of the water and back....
Back to the warmth of the protected ocean...
And than .... i was myself again..... I swimmed with dolphins...... PPl were gone...I was alone with the dolphins.
I woke up and i could remember everything.....So wierd...Normally i forget in 10 minutes what i dreamed
I felt like a fish in the water....Free without worries .... smiling...
June 11 Fallen angelI just had a good talk with my friend and i must confesss I feel better better better......
My life is going through some changes....now.....and i feel soooooo good with it.....
I found this poem and i read it some times....... and i wanna share this with everyone ....
April 12 YoUr EyEsYOUR EYES Author: Adieus I love your eyes, those twinkling eyes, They speak of a thousand things. It glows and I drown in its intensity, I would love to stay there forever. It evokes myriad memories, And leaves an imprint on me. I consider myself lucky enough, To have experienced its warmth. When cupid's arrow strikes, The world seems apparelled in celestial light, Like the glory and freshness of your eyes. Just like the morning dew, Exotic and beautiful. Every time I look into your eyes, I'm lost in innumerable memories, Thus forgetting the world behind me. I wouldn't expect anything much, Than just being the Apple of your eye!   March 28 A FrIeNd Is MoRe ThAnA friend is more than someone who wipes A friend can be a person with whom So always remember that |
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