tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9046040697554013452024-02-19T00:21:48.371-08:00my dreamRoshni Sinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660959058068291565noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904604069755401345.post-86668242012244283682010-02-05T13:57:00.000-08:002010-02-05T14:03:32.270-08:00<div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">AS I WALK THROUGH LIFE</span><br /></span></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhu6r-JdHg_AAV1JceZid7q9OkEkAeja_K9v1-DIK-gyhoI_BGStwfxhvyiVecSVWM8ot4F6AixErY9D-F9W1XUa87rom7L6rhEHLqLQoptnsBfU3lS6iapUeqMB8AfITN2qD8U98p7nI/s1600-h/6a00e5512b1361883301157057b31c970b-800wi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhu6r-JdHg_AAV1JceZid7q9OkEkAeja_K9v1-DIK-gyhoI_BGStwfxhvyiVecSVWM8ot4F6AixErY9D-F9W1XUa87rom7L6rhEHLqLQoptnsBfU3lS6iapUeqMB8AfITN2qD8U98p7nI/s320/6a00e5512b1361883301157057b31c970b-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434883200595971842" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that you can do something in an instant</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that will give you heartache for life.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that it's taking me a long time to</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">become the person I want to be.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that you should always leave loved ones with loving words.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">It may be the last time you see them.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that you can keep going long after you can't.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that we are responsible for what we do,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">no matter how we feel.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that either you control your</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">attitude or it controls you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">is at first, the passion fades and there had</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">better be something else to take its place.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that heroes are the people who do what has to</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that money is a lousy way of keeping score.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that my best friend and I can do anything</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">or nothing and have the best time.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that sometimes the people you expect to kick you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">when you're down will be the ones to help you get back up.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that true friendship continues to grow, even over</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">the longest distance. Same goes for true love.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that just because someone doesn't love you the</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">way you want them to doesn't mean they</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">don't love you with all they have.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that maturity has more to do with what types of</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">experiences you've had and what you've learned</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that your family won't always be there for you. It may</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">seem funny, but people you aren't related to can take</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">care of you and love you and teach you to</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">trust people again. Families aren't biological.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that no matter how good a friend is, they're going</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that our background and circumstances may have</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that just because two people argue, it doesn't</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">mean they don't love each other. And just</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that we don't have to change friends</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">if we understand that friends change.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">It could change your life forever.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that two people can look at the exact same thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">and see something totally different.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that your life can be changed in a matter of minutes,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">by people who don't even know you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that even when you think you have no more to give,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that credentials on the wall do not</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">make you a decent human being.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I've learned-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">that the people you care about most</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">in life are taken from you too soon.</span><br /><br /></div>Roshni Sinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660959058068291565noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904604069755401345.post-59345778976272036892010-02-05T13:52:00.001-08:002010-02-05T13:52:51.232-08:00I Gave My Heart Away<h2 class="postTitle" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">I liked this so much.I thought to post it here.</span><br /></span></h2> <p class="postBody" style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119); font-family: courier new;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />To fall in love<br />is to give your heart away.<br />To focus each breath, each move, each word<br />on what they?re next to say.<br />If goodbye means forever<br />and love is supposed to last that long,<br />Then assure me that it's all okay,<br />and I really did nothing wrong.<br />'Cause I sit here all alone,<br />my face wet with tears;<br />Instead of making my dreams come true,<br />you uncovered my greatest fears.<br />The man I fell in love with,<br />whose very thoughts make me sigh,<br />Is the one who broke my heart,<br />the one reason that I cry.</span></p>Roshni Sinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660959058068291565noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904604069755401345.post-56058071200699650792009-01-12T19:27:00.000-08:002009-01-12T19:29:05.191-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihY02PM2DmdB1Ycu16fSw6dgiPIjcEG1ltdDFLBFc-XXBqqkeDL0fVQNil6kRdZwtsXh5iamaTacMZibWRPgM-HSL3dk7eCw22fqzMDExUBm5TP5g1Ed9VJTj2JkNlc2PIuIAibBp4010/s1600-h/a3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihY02PM2DmdB1Ycu16fSw6dgiPIjcEG1ltdDFLBFc-XXBqqkeDL0fVQNil6kRdZwtsXh5iamaTacMZibWRPgM-HSL3dk7eCw22fqzMDExUBm5TP5g1Ed9VJTj2JkNlc2PIuIAibBp4010/s320/a3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290615135144314066" /></a><br /><p><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>DREAM WITH ME</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color:#663333;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Soft in a cloud of feathers <br /></span>to cushion my weary head,<br />troubles melt quickly into the darkness, <br />a smile dances over my lips, <br />eyes close, happy for you come to me in my dreams. <br />Here I touch you, hold you close, <br />in my thoughts I have you engraved, <br />imprinted upon on my heart, <br />my sanity, when you are gone. <br />I wait, wonder how long will it be? <br />How long, my love, until you are with me?<br />I see the dark sky, <br />laden with precious sparkles, <br />I smile again, and I picture you, <br />watching these same stars too<br />Your name leaves my lips <br />the window opens wide, <br />my kiss blows with the breeze. <br />When you catch it will you smile? <br />Sadness sinks his arms around me, <br />I long to be with you, <br />to touch with desire, <br />already in our heart <br />Come to me, the wind whispers, <br />come with me, my love, <br />and dream our sweet dreams, <br />until reality comes.</strong></span><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span></p>Roshni Sinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660959058068291565noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-904604069755401345.post-88304090840918984302009-01-12T19:24:00.000-08:002009-01-12T19:27:27.146-08:00<p><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><span style="color:#660000;">DREAM HOUSE</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#009900;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">My fancy has a little house<br /></span>With honeysuckle round the door.<br />A bright fire burns in the open hearth<br />And red tiles cover the kitchen floor.<br />A tabby cat on the sunny sill<br />Sways and purrs like a clockwork train.<br />There are muddy boots in the garden passage<br />And hollyhocks tap on the window pane.<br />An apple tree shades a little lawn<br />Where daisies and moss and self-heal grow.<br />A blackbird sings as the dusk descends<br />And a pipistrelle crosses the sunset glow.<br />All states can co-exist in dreams:<br />There need be no time or season or weather.<br />I have fire in the hearth and sun on the sill<br />And my blossom and fruit appear together<br /><br /></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#009900;"><strong></strong></span></p>Roshni Sinhahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660959058068291565noreply@blogger.com0