Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Special Friendship Roses.




Someone has sent you special friendship roses.

I'm sending:
Strength for when you're feeling weak,
Hope for when life seems bleak.
Energy for when you feel tired,
Laughter to help you get inspired.

Let our friendship be your guiding light
when you feel lost at sea.

For all this and more,
You can always count on me

Posted by sarfunnisha at 10:00 AM | | Comments

Sunday, May 13, 2007

I m Cursed

I'm feeling so hurt;
Maybe it's fate or maybe I am cursed.
I try my best but can't do anything right;
It's never just easy; always a bumpy ride.
I try to speak but they can't hear;
My voice, my views; they just can't bear.
When words I share; they judge me to soon;
Interpret them in ways so wrong; in ways uncool.
Whatever I've felt; I've tried to put it through;
And when they looked; they just only saw through.
They never stopped to think what I was all about;
Sometimes the pushed me away; sometimes they just shot me down.
All my life, I've tried to make people happy and smile;
But they hurt me so all this while.
I try to hang in but they move away;
So, I let them be; let them have thier way.
If misunderstood I am; I might as well quit;
Why should I bother with this mess; why should take all this s**t?
But when think I do, I am the one always left alone;
From head to toe, from skin to bone.
Maybe it's not them, maybe it's just me;
Maybe I am the problem; that's the way it'll always be.
But it'd be nice if they heard me, maybe just this one time;
To help me see who's wrong;that it's no fault of mine.
But the harder I try, the more I fail;
Maybe I'll let this be, I'll let it prevail.
This feeling of being unappreciated, misunderstood and totally unheard;
I guess it's not fate; maybe I am cursed.

Posted by sarfunnisha at 4:53 AM | | Comments

Saturday, May 12, 2007

When a Girl is quiet....................

When a Girl is quiet,
Millions of things are running in her mind.
When a Girl is not arguing,
She is thinking deeply.
When a Girl looks at u with eyes full of questions,
She is wondering how long you will be around.
When a Girl answers "i'm fine" after a few seconds,
She is not at all fine.
When a Girl stares at you,
She is wondering why you are lying.
When a Girl lays on your chest,
she is wishing for you to be hers forever.
When a Girl calls you everyday,
She is seeking for your attention.
When a Girl sms's u everyday,
She wants you to reply at least once.
When a Girl says I love you,
She means it.
When a Girl syas that she can't live without you,
She has made up her mind that yor are her future.
When a Girl says "i miss you"
No one in this world can miss you more than her...........

Posted by sarfunnisha at 2:31 AM | | Comments

Friday, May 11, 2007

Missing U My Love


Missing U My Love

When you went away my world

Turned to grey without

the Sunshine of your smile.

All seems dark without the light

From the twinkle in your eyes.

My heart is heavy without the

Sound of your laughter and the

Touch of your sweet voice.

It seems an eternity since you

Left even though it was only yesterday

And I know it won't Be long till we're together forever.

So smile with those who Love you less but

save your tears For me, My dear.

Posted by sarfunnisha at 4:48 AM | | Comments

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Prayer of the day...

Posted by sarfunnisha at 9:33 AM | | Comments

Tuesday, May 8, 2007

We All Need Friends





Friends are people who care

Who don't cry or shout when you ask them to share

Who can share fun times without getting mad

Who try to comfort you when you're sad

Who share secrets and never tell

Who make sure you're feeling well

Who can have a fun time and share their games

Who never let you take the blame

Friends are people who you need,

Who don't try to make you do something wrong

Who will stay friends long

Yes, we all need friends.

Posted by sarfunnisha at 9:40 AM | | Comments

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Colour of Butterfly

Your butterfly has truly emerged.
Bright, beautiful, symmetrical.
Blazing with colour.
Pinks for our love.
Deep reds for our hearts,
Our passions, our lips.
Yellows for our glow, our Light,
Our Spirits, our beautiful Sun.
Blues for our clear skies,
Our peace, our calm, your eyes.
Greens for our earth, our plants,
Our nature that surrounds
Our beautiful little bridge
That you built.
With hearts bonded and melted,
With pure love and sexiness,
With sheer poetry and excitement
Come fly with me.

Posted by sarfunnisha at 1:59 AM | | Comments

Friday, May 4, 2007

Beauty


Your lips, your eyes,
your soulAre like a work of art,
The most creative thing of all
Is your beautiful heart.

If you were a painting,

No colours could express

The beauty deep inside you,

A rainbow, nothing less.

If you were a sculpture

The clay could hardly make

Your figure of an angel

Without one mistake.

If you were a euphony

No choir could really sing

All the beautiful music

Your eyes could possibly bring.

So here I am, an artist,

With inspiration beyond belief

But to capture such rare beauty,

I'd have to be a thief

Posted by sarfunnisha at 1:49 AM | | Comments

Thursday, May 3, 2007

The Prayer of a Mother


The Prayer of a Mother

Protector, defender
Confidant and friend
Encourager, helper
Listener and Godscend

You make time
When there seems
There’s no time to be found
You listen when
There’s no one else around

When others just walk away
I can see you’re watching
Just waiting for me to
Look your way

You sometimes intrude
But it’s only because you care
You want me to grow
But always know you’re there

You find so many ways
To show me you care
Even when I feel embarrassed
By the fact that you’re there

There’s one thing though
I want you to know
It’s the prayer of a mother
That touches the Father’s heart

For it’s filled with compassion
And it never gives up
Though time may weary others
Nothing can truly stop a mother’s love

So thank you for the times
That you stopped and prayed
That the Lord would be my guide
And the times you sensed
Something was not quite right
And you asked the Father
To come and be by my side

Yes it’s the prayers of the mother
That touch a Father’s heart
Those prayers filled with the compassion
That are directed
By a mother’s love.


Posted by sarfunnisha at 3:05 AM | | Comments

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

AROUND THE CORNER

AROUND THE CORNER
Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friend's face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tomorrow" I say! "I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir,"…. "Jim died today."
And that's what we get, and deserve in the end:
Around the corner, a vanished friend.

Posted by sarfunnisha at 10:02 AM | | Comments

Tuesday, May 1, 2007

I can't stop loving You


I can't stop loving You



So many things I want to say
A tear slides down my cheek
As I know, this poem will never find your way
It's been a month or more
But the pain still haunts me
My heart is still sore
And I question myself
When will I ever see you again
When will my pain subside
When will I stop crying every night
Wishing with all my heart
That you were there by my side
Never thought love could be so painful
But I must go on, on my own, without you
And love you every day more and more
Even without you here
I can't stop loving You

Posted by sarfunnisha at 11:43 AM | | Comments

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