Tuesday, 14 February 2012

Longing for a Insan

oh divine ..
In the silence that you provide, in the dim tonight, ..
The presence of prostrate-Qu offer Thee, and set the air greeting you later. ..
Color in life-Qu story is a struggle until the end of a quest for dirii hidub ..
Oh Habibie ..
A meeting was my goal, longing for a man in love is everlasting high ..
If the death as a substitute for meeting me in jabut Relax myself with a thousand swords
oh rahman ..
My breath serial connection procession flowed up and down, between the name of the substance and the substance of power of love ..
Expectations of love and longing never disappeared despite my age want to grab with his sharp claw scratches ..
In my silence, in my quiet, the night I always miss you:)

Flakes HEART .

I learned to forget someone who forgot about me.,

I learned to forgive all who hurt me.

I learned to be my best for the people who I care about.

But one which I can not learn

I should be able to smile at people who I care about other people loved

How did the Whole people know love,

but only some people who know how to stay in the heart for a long period.

If the failure and success is like the rain like the sun,

the need both to see the rainbow. ^ _ *

Do not ever leave your loved ones

for someone you love,

because one day someone you love

will leave you for the person he loved,

therefore mercy on the man you love with all my heart.

When will the next day

I find you happy

Let me just leave the story of our love for ever .........

Should I repeat again, Or I have to keep you going

Long time it had been me tell you, if I was wrong, forgive my love

Let go of me when you do not love me

I welcome it if you still love me

I'm sorry, .....

when unrequited love was only a promise promise that I feel hurt, I waited so long time with me and now I'm back,

bear the punishment of longing all in vain,

proof of my love for you but never give you respect

I sacrificed for the sake of our love of all things which we passed is always present in memory .....
always want around you and make you smile but the tears that I can ...


Or maybe you

Like to see a cloudy morning,,
patter was following the path of the heart,,
ad no news,,,
no news about your ad,,
still my heart is like the time before??
I just want to find a happy day in my life,,
are you there to see me or not,,
existence today makes me want to like the first,,
only by keeping the liver may all be missed,,
do not want to hurt tuk the second time,
that ye may ap?
Or who penetrated into this life?
The whole patter accompanying crying this morning,
like do not want something happening behind the scenes of this fairy tale world,,
if that's you, come,,,
ribs that maybe I,,,
who want to come back on you,,
why are you only able to say all will be beautiful in its time?
While I had this warm feeling,,
cup of honey in front of my ad would be sweet at this moment, as if you met the person,

Sunday, 12 February 2012

Purnama not shine

When the moon shines with a bright light .. in contemplation the soul full of peace, the soul memory illustrations are very beautiful to the plug as its poison barb life ..



My love is like the waves that will not be able to drag a million figurative happy .. A state of love that brought me in the morning dew. here, I love to knit with a holy, sacred as the fragrance of heaven that we live forever ..



For love, as deep as any that I would be proud if you did just for me .. I figure this is not poetry, but these words are a form of beautiful million hopes that I want to express but difficult for me ..



My God, why this happened to me and he is now .. We can only surrender his knees in front of you O Lord, to always strive in managing life today, tomorrow, and then

Friday, 10 February 2012

Empty

Maybe my heart is empty
Indeed, there is no love dim my soul
I admit it. . .
Since he went there no longer feel love
It has long been my love away
There is only an empty and silent
It's not like I'm looking for
But my love has been exhausted. . .
Frozen my weary mind
Hope it ends in my life
I want to open a new page
Why the heart is always on you
Oh God .. . .
Show me the way, open the hearts and minds
So that I can no longer be able to feel
The beauty of love in life .. . .

frustration notes

First, in my mind is to enjoy whatever life there,

It turns out, maybe I'm wrong ..
Life is a struggle ..
Life is a process, a very long process ..

Sometimes I want to protest, why do they need to fight to live?
Why there is suffering, while there is happiness ..

But the truth is like to live here ..
Complement each other like day and night ..


Now, begin to feel how my life is not a fairy tale ..

I think, to live like buying and selling ..
Some sacrificed to obtain something ..
There is no written agreement transactions ..

Even so, life is beautiful ..
I always believe that, believe it ..
I am always grateful for this life, always ..

I could be wrong,
Yes, misunderstood ..
For me life is still a question mark ..

At least, "Thank God, thou hast bestowed on me a long life which I enjoy"

My prayer THE LORD

In this life ..........

I do not want everyone to know who I am

proud of, known to many people,

I do not want it ...

because there lies behind it all,

and hypocrisy, maybe a little ...

but it hurts a little ...

In this life .....

I just want my love,

because my love will always think there is,

It was not a lie, but honest, sincere and candid

Sweet tamarind sauce

When all that you are looking for is not found,,
where the existence of hard to find,,
So much berad tuk stepped aside,,
come away with a sense of bringing a sense, and this is all about taste,,
the union of two flavors and despair that may not be re-nuanced,,
if to run maybe you can,, tp to talk to you still,,
You are not a flat surface in my life, but should like to climb toward achieving your,,
a lump of laughter in the quip terbesit I,,
see the face of innocence,,
very simple,,
do not have to sit alone,,
come on you please join discussions toward achieving consensus on your doubts,,
we find a gap in the sides of the plate destruction kerpingan spoon,,
increasingly follow the course of hours, the more I know you can not anymore,,
You have the haunting feeling that,
tuk full of troubled breathing air this morning,
I hope all missed,,

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

Grief happy beginning of the month

In life there is love and there is also love .. the perfect life of love and affection,, again I hope that is not expected in particular at a price that will not priceless .. prices for the death of love and sadness that I have ever not be able to ..

     again I was reminded by a figure of light that is shining in the darkness when the liver is also happy .. the value of love and affection will not be able to realize the dream I love the beautiful crowd that I would expect ..

     once divided by the sanctity of love is illustrated by a little black ink stain is very dark .. perwujud tan in my hope that I will not let go right to the truth that I wanted to devote ..



     I just love to point out the hope that during this maksut I feel, a figure that stood by without rules, without any need to deal with .. however, is not the case with me, I will be curious about your deeper, I had to retreat to the step signal lines that allow state and he's not going to be with ..



     heart is back in the content by happy tears, mingled with the very soul of chaos and I will not repeat with the real situation .. This hurt, but I'll be happy .. because bahagiamu, my happiness I'll forever keep the memory of love my love to you ...

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