Friday, January 27, 2006

unconscious

To write about tomorrow, to write about dreams, to know that they are just wishes, to know that it’s not true. I just want to keep writing for the mere sake of writing.
There should be no purpose behind dreams of youth. They just pass as they happen to pop up! Reality shows no care to dreams. Reality makes its way as it has been destiny. How cruel the beauty of a lady is! How poor the desire of a man might be!

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

earn

"Hearts are not had as a gift, but hearts are earned" R. Frost.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

love me

Elizabeth Barrett Browning

A Man's RequirementsPoem lyrics of A Man's Requirements by Elizabeth Barrett Browning.

I
Love me Sweet, with all thou art,
Feeling, thinking, seeing;
Love me in the lightest part,
Love me in full being.

II
Love me with thine open youth
In its frank surrender;
With the vowing of thy mouth,
With its silence tender.

III
Love me with thine azure eyes,
Made for earnest grantings;
Taking colour from the skies,
Can Heaven's truth be wanting?

IV
Love me with their lids,
that fallSnow-like at first meeting;
Love me with thine heart, that all
Neighbours then see beating.

V
Love me with thine hand stretched out
Freely -- open-minded:
Love me with thy loitering foot,
--Hearing one behind it.

VI
Love me with thy voice, that turns
Sudden faint above me;
Love me with thy blush that burns
When I murmur 'Love me!'

VII
Love me with thy thinking soul,
Break it to love-sighing;
Love me with thy thoughts that roll
On through living -- dying.

VIII
Love me in thy gorgeous airs,
When the world has crowned thee;
Love me, kneeling at thy prayers,
With the angels round thee.

IX
Love me pure, as muses do,
Up the woodlands shady:
Love me gaily, fast and true,
As a winsome lady.

X
Through all hopes that keep us brave,
Farther off or nigher,
Love me for the house and grave,
And for something higher.

XI
Thus, if thou wilt prove me, Dear,
Woman's love no fable,
I will love thee -- half a year --
As a man is able.

Friday, January 06, 2006

METAMORPHPOSIS

METAMORPHPOSIS is what the life, in which all of us share a world of differences, asks for.Every single person might feel some aspects of this change inside, though it shares different things with different people.No can save him/herself from this concept because no body is infallible and even a mere unimportant mistake we do teaches us how not to repeat it the second time we happen to come to it.It seems interesting that even prophets with their claims for righteousness and divinity couldn’t shun this!All of them have always promised some how a different world with better conditions for humanity; this is what we can refer to as a second coming of the Christ, Mohammad’s nation’s savior (Mahdi), Moses’ wandering nation across the world and many other nations who have been wishing for a second-time chance to come forward in their illusions.Human is full of weakness and each time he loses, he wishes for the second time chance.Disillusioned by the concept of hope we all look far into the sky to see whether there falls a super duper man from the havens onto the earth or not.Why nature is so weak that we commit our wrongs by ourselves and wish the second time with a stronger hero?!

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