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2009-09-23 23:14
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where t |
2009-07-11 23:48
2009-07-03 13:25
Give me the strength to over come this difficult time. I love you so much, my dearest mom. I can't lose you. |
2009-04-06 00:56
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2008-08-24 16:25
This poem got inspiration from your ask of "Sofa"   |
2008-06-13 10:31
A long time ago, before the world was created and humans could set foot on it, virtues and vices floated around, not quiet knowing what to do. One day, all of them were gathered together, and feeling more bored than ever.
Suddenly, Ingenious came up with an idea: “Let’s play hide and seek!” Everyone liked the idea and |
2008-06-07 13:02

A boy liked some girls and said love to one of them. This girl was very happy. Everything seemed to be too colorful, too rosy to her. They both were dreaming of future to be tgether. Seemed that it would be, it should be, right? but something bad happened. The girl got an accident and lost connection with this boy. They just knew about each other after then some months. S |
2008-05-18 16:20
These day i have seen on TV and read news about disaster in your country. The number of victim has grown everyday, every hour and aftermatch from this so cruel. What's a terrible things that i don't want to happen to any country and to anybody. It can't be expressed how much loss, how much sadness, how much destruction,how much fear and pain. We liv |
2008-04-16 11:18
what if ...life just had joys and not sadnesses,...it would be very boring...then, i would not feel pain...if i would't feel pain, how could i understand how people suffer it...
what if...life just had smile and not tears...it would be very tasteless...if i just saw the smiles, i just would think that all people are very friendly and fondly each other...i wouldn't know that sometimes pain hurts them so much that they haven't force enough to cry, they will smile...and sometimes, t |
2008-04-11 11:19
For lonely people: love is butterfly...the more you want to catch, the more it leaves you far...but if you let it fly far, it will return to you in time you don't expect yet.
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2008-04-03 12:27
my feet were passing a heavy season...full of trace of joy and sorrow...for me to remember, to think of...i was clumsy..i was weak...i was fragile...let wind ring me a song of comfort! sing and take all my worriments away ...bring me a dance, spinning around and passing melancholic green grass field, lasting and lasting...so gentle, so smooth...dry my tears...
i wish i were a cloud, soft and tender, sometimes falls a sorrowful drops...i wish i were a wild flower in front of cold |
2008-03-19 17:41
which color is for life? there is no exact answer for everyone...no exact for each one too...
life is a pallette in origin, by itself...but each life has own main color, right?
pink...most beautiful and wonderful for life...how? soft, romantic |
2008-02-08 02:44
today is first day of new year...but to me, it's just a sleepless night as every night...my heart exposes itself in weakness, hears scare in mind and my lips feel bitterness of a tear that has just been swallowed in a hurry...i wanna open the window to feel the cold that would penetrate my body, wish it hurt me so deeply to take my missing for you that has just returned ...
where has a clear tune to unwind all sorrows in me? sweet season had passed away...there were ablaze sun on |
2008-01-16 22:05
at other side of road...there is spring breeze that is waiting to caress my face, to whisper how much it
loves this world and this life...there are sun drops that are laughing crisply and dancing on tender grass
in a lively summer day...there are autumn leaves that are painting and ablazing everything with their bright splendor, gold and red...there are a tiny winter star that is standing alone but always trying to shine with proud dream, like an eternal hope...
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