rudy-Diiriye Posted March 7, 2006 so pure it down!! yeah lets make it tuesday coz i dont any of us can muster anything on Mon!! lately, i have been day dreaming about nomadland so these fews words keep ringing in my head!! how about! whats ring ring your head lately!! There are places I'll remember All my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places had their moments With family and friends, I still can recall Some are dead and some are living In my life, I've loved them all Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
J.Lee Posted March 8, 2006 I. In my life, in my shoes By my hands, I opened doors My blood, my sweat I poured on to chores I have connected like kinetochores: Phone lines: I met unmeet-able deadlines I have transgressed: Mistrusted, Betrayed and remained loyal Through out my lifetime But sometimes: I wish for things That have never been And those that could never be: Like seeing you again But I remain still: proud Like you raised her to be And though I regret Not coming back: Not saying Hello Since our last goodbye I can't be mad for I see You daily in her: your daughter II. Grandpa, I don't want to ask why? Or try to understand So don't get mad when I kid, I laugh To mask the pain: All I want to do is cry And I don't blame you But why did you let go? You should have fought too breathe: Fought to hold on: fought to be here a little longer Been a little stronger: like your daughter I wanted you to see her, see me graduate But that'll never happen, will it? Allah willed it and you had to leave Meet the fate that still awaits me And now you'll never hold me in your lap As I brush breadcrumbs from your lips Never will I drink from your hands Or hear you give your blessings: Never will I see your daughter Lit up when she hears your voice Now, all she does is regret her choice And I can't do anything but wipe her tears It makes me feel sick: weak I feel as if my life isn't worth a sh!t Or a verse: or even an idea: III. Sometimes, I wish I was left undeveloped: To be saved from this development I know: I can't change all that has been For I would have surely changed this: I could have undone all that has been done Could have bought a little time: Could have been just little less sad But I can't: and you are gone I know you'd want me to be strong To stand tall: to be her rock But what do I stand for today? When I'm still sitting in yesterday? Grandpa? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted March 9, 2006 "I refuse to reap the rewards fate brought for the fear of betraying the burden my poor nation" Your eyes are like blazing sunsets your hands are like raindrops soothing my soul while making everything else fertile your lips are soft and mighty delicious leaving me longing like clouds before rain your breasts that are yearning to be touched they sway like the flowers in the thorn bush like a dust storm you've spread your beauty over me it was Allah's will s.w that we shall meet my eyes are admiring while my lips sing about your beauty you're as lovely as a sunbeam at daybreak he who shall lie between your soft breasts shall rightly say that he is the happiest soul in the entire universe many men would kill and in honour die just to converse may Allah s.w..praised be his glorious name never deny me that fount of bliss hearken to my pleading song of love listen patiently to the songs of my lovesick heart PS. Rudy..nice one Bro... Ms Word.. what can i say? amazed as always and a PROUD fan of yours. Peace,Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Guhaad Posted March 9, 2006 Originally posted by Jimca Lee: III. Sometimes, I wish I was left undeveloped: To be saved from this development I know: I can't change all that has been For I would have surely changed this: I could have undone all that has been done Could have bought a little time: Could have been just little less sad But I can't: and you are gone I know you'd want me to be strong To stand tall: to be her rock But what do I stand for today? When I'm still sitting in yesterday? Grandpa? ^classic. damn JLee, never thought poetry was your passion! now i know where your strength comes from :cool: Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites