Monday, 30 January 2012

Message mantra of mothers

Reach paddle it, boy!

Immediately sailed across the country

Because there are still plenty of food

You're going full course



We can no longer eat in this country

There was only spoiled food here

That, too, was defeated by a vulture eat

They are, boy ... A black jacket



Which is always chattering with a half-bad

The flying globe always on the prowl

Of the millions of children starving nation

Although only a piece of stale bread or rice

The last word

my eyes water droplets are not able to come back for you ....

only regret that terbasit because my attitude during this ...

tlah tired maybe you love me ..

or there may be others in your heart ..



there is still time before you leave to paint a smile on my face ...?

still there is always a smile from your face while you're forced to actually ... you're tired?

maybe it will all disappear ...

and leaving a line of the story between me you and this feeling ....



last word .....



thanks for the smile you've been painting on my lips ..

thanks for the second time that you leave me ..

thanks for the love that you planted in my heart ...

and thank you for the tears that trickled for you now .....



I believe all will be fine without me or you ...

goodbye to you ..

and good-bye to the love and the story depicted in my soul .....

Thursday, 19 January 2012

Tyranny of my life,,,

When the eye is closed why bayangmu always reluctant to attend

Why do you reply was now tida

Why did you leave me

And you choose love new-

Love new-you know

Love who you never see

Love who you never even feel

For the first time how sick aq feel abandoned by someone

For the first time aq feel such love and it's just you

But why did you leave the aq to love who you never touch

Could you be back in pelukku and we both love to sing

Could you come back and carry me away kepelukku you alone with your white horse

Or are you going to go away forever with your beautiful train and say never again

You take me where you're stepping because my love will always besamamu

Sense of uncertainty

Although for a moment met, I was happy to see you again

In the limits of longing and emptiness was felt tears roll down my cheeks

Heart of suspended animation, suddenly awake and said that the real taste is still there
I understood that feeling never seems to go away and not replaced

No matter how hard kumencoba, tuk power as weak as any to remember

Hearts have their own choice which can not be governed by reason

I think I've given up hope in all this time ago

I guess I have no desire to meet again

Kukiraâ € | I will no longer see you as beautiful as ever

Until yesterday I knew that nothing had changed everything

Just a guess just the wrong pile

Love not compulsion

When you begin to want to release someone, remember that when you want to get it.

When you begin to not love him, remember when you first fell cintapadanya.

When you begin to get bored with it, remember the best time with him.

When would you like menduakannya, imagine if he was always faithful.

When you want to lie to him, remember when he was telling the truth & what it is.

Then you will feel bitter, sweet, and the meaning of loving someone with full sincerity, genuine & not because of compulsion.

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Not because Blind Love

True love is not blind. Love is something that is pure, noble and necessary.
What if love is blind is a master yourself without a consideration.
Not the sea name if the water is not choppy, not love his name if the feeling was never injured,
not lover her name if her heart has never felt a longing and jealousy.
Love is not of words but of the plume given the desire on the hearts in need.
The crying is also not a remedy against love because he does not understand the journey of conscience.
Pursue goals before love, if the achievement of the ideals of love then by itself it will be present.
Love will often run away when we seek, but love nevertheless often allowed to go when he approached.
Memories of first love is, Love is the second lesson, and so love is one purpose
because life without love is like food without salt. Be on guard for the love that was bestowed
as well as possible so that he continues to bloom and fragrance throughout the season.
Disappointed love does not mean the world is over. A bright future based on past
that has been forgotten. You can not walk very well in your life
until you forget you're a failure and a sense of disappointment.
It takes only a minute to interpret a person, an hour to like someone and
a day to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.
Life without love sepeeti food without salt. Therefore, the chase of love as you pursue your time and if you've got love, keep it the way you take care of yourself. Real love is the gift of God Almighty.
In a romance, but do not regret parting sesalilah meeting.
Because without a meeting there would be no separation. Marry a person who loves us more
rather than the person we love ourselves. That's better than being married to someone we love but do not menyintai
us because it is easier to change yourself than to change the establishment of the establishment of others.
Love can be seen from the holy sacrifice of a person, not of mere administration.
Ibaratkalah losing love is like the loss of diamond ring in an endless sea of ​​wide-brimmed and should be forgotten.
Love is not always with a mate, but mate is always with love.
Tatung said: Love is located in the heart, though hidden, yet obvious vibration. He was able to affect the mind as well as controlling our actions so that we sometimes do the stupidest things without us knowing it.
Love begins with a smile,
grow with arms and often ends in tears.

In Silence

in silence

In the quietness of the night nan pitch ..

eliminate millions asa ..

burn all the dreams ..

when all is lost without meaning ..

because love is in vain ..

because he knows where ..

just said but did not appear ..

just look but do not leave tracks ..

I spent the night without a star ..

dark dark as anything I know will come ..

you go without a load ..

because harapku after wanting ..

you and all about life ..

Sweetest goodbye

I used to come up with a myriad of despair

now I must leave to pick up dreams

Nothing is eternal in the world

Everything must change

Thank you for being my good friend

Thank you for being my dear friend

Thank you for being part of the way my life

Forgive all my fault

Please forgive all my shortcomings

No one should cry

Because I'm not going far

Friend, friend, stay to remember every wonderful memories that we have passed

Forget the bitterness of our misunderstanding ..

See you next time ...

Hope

My days of waiting
The days of my hopes
The days of thinking about it
My sore
My hope now only hope obsolete
Wait that never comes
Awaits the already forgotten
I ... ..
Now aware of ..
All has happened ...
The word has been spoken ...
There is still trying to remove scars
There is still hope that confined selfish and hypocritical
When the sun had set up was crying ..
Remembering that seek abolished
Missed an attempted forgotten ...
Until when ...??

Sunday, 15 January 2012

When you remember

A long journey that is I live,,
Not as easy as they think
Spend sweat and tears drain, crush the heart
Hyperbole maybe ..
But what I think is more powerful than just what can I say
And when my heart began to weaken,,
As I began to think tuk surrender. .
Again, I force myself to recall tujuankuyang tuk me willingly be sick like this
 
Look at my road I slowly began to leave. .
so dark and gloomy
My face-to-end path that I'll go in front of me,,
filled with light so bright beautiful luster
 
Now I remember the way my back is toward His blessings ..
His Rhido. . who has given me this body and life, which gave methe opportunity to live in this world to worship Him iniuntuk. .
 
Let the sick,,
Pain that is embedded as iniKu sure one day will bear fruit of happiness. .
The more fertile he grows, will more and more and sweeter fruithappiness anyway who would later I get. .* We remember you,, Irealized That all of you R my true spirit. Thanks a lot for all. . 

The hypocrisy of a sense of who buried


Land not feel dipijakdark eyes and hearts to harden .. that's what happens when ego controls the hearthe did not give the slightest room for love and affectionto dockJust a moment ...like a dry rain a year removed a dayNurtured with affection andsincerity are not considered just disappear. Blasphemyinsultsout of the mouth without stopping, dissatisfactionweakness intoa weapon for swearing and cursing each otherWhere hatinuraniit goand why emotions and ego took control ...The heart islove and sometimes the mouth does not control the trigger ... the desire to make things better and make people change makes the mouth is not controlledAll felt hurt ... When it realized that change must start not to the desired course.

STARS MY HEART

I still waiting for this moment, in my quiet street
tertatih lead
tuk steps to find true love.
body and soul together like nothing else, my time
now do not expect
means again, there was just an old story
yet to be revealed
screen story.
Will tomorrow be a dream terindahku, if
you're back
come up with a million stars that you bingkiskan
untuku ..
I woke up from my dream, there is still one
stars that are still
remaining untuku .. It's so STARS MY HEART.