Sunday, November 11, 2012
please read carefully
Nov. 1 at exactly 12Noon, my wall clock called. " look at me" it said. I looked and saw numbers. Ofcourse that's what its made of. " look again" " look harder" it persisted. For an hour I looked and made a discovery. Yes! the wall clock is made of numbers, even n odd. All even numbers n odd numbers connects with each other. Now if u draw a straight line from 12 it connects to 6 Which r even, 1 connects with 5, 2 with 4. The number 3 is the centre odd. At the left side, 11 Connect with 7, 10 with 8. 9 is the centre odd. Horizontally, 11 connect with 1, 10 with 2, 9 with 3, 8 with 4 and 7 with 5. To every even numba der is an even number connected. To every odd, an odd. The question is, what does dis signify? Tell me, if u know. Am waiting. Tanx
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Friday, November 9, 2012
MY MAN (PART I)
A brilliant Saturday evening it was.
I had a warm bath and adored myself with fine materials.
I was ready to go out and grace the beauties, splendor of the evening sun.
Ready to feel the tenderness of the evening breeze on my skin.
He promised to take me out, promised to make every second and minute count.
There are no dull moments with him.
His honesty, humility and love amazes me.
Care, compassion swims in his eyes
His presence commands so much energy
It surrounds me like thorns of fire.
His well built body, bestowed onto him by the creator gave him a unique recognition.
it made him outstanding, completely the love of my life
Unquestionably the man of my dreams in the flesh
Totally my man!
MY MAN (PART II)
So charming is his thick voice
Admired by many
Perfect dresser
From a distance, I watched him exit the lecture hall
glamorous! He looked
dressed in simple sky blue shirt made from fine cotton with a matching dark blue trouser. Black Italian shoe with black belt to compliment it.
I love this man
He is the reason I loved again.
His memory dominates my celebrum
My brain depicts nothing better than the structure of his smooth, spotless, radiant face.
Blessed be the day I met him
His touch felt like an ice cube running through my wanting body
The taste of fine wine lasts on his lips
His smiles reminds me of his unique nature
Secured I feel in his arms
I love you; my Man!
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Monday, October 15, 2012
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Saturday, September 22, 2012
TWINKLE
Twinkle, twinkle little star how thou had transformed into an angelic being. Up in the sky with a dazzling eyes, you are my diamond in the sky.
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
GLORIOUS PRISON 1
My glorious prison.
A palace filled with dreams and beauty beyond my imagination.
baptized with Heavenly flavors, soaked in divine blessings.
Oh glorious prison.
Built in the name of Love.
commissioned by the almighty.
I look forward to that day.
When I will be jailed by Love,
Chained with a golden ring at the alter by the one who speaks the language my heart understands.
Oh glorious prison
GLORIOUS PRISON 1
My glorious prison.
A palace filled with dreams and beauty beyond my imagination.
baptized with Heavenly flavors, soaked in divine blessings.
Oh glorious prison.
Built in the name of Love.
commissioned by the almighty.
I look forward to that day.
When I will be jailed by Local
Chained with a golden ring at the alter by the one who speaks the language my heart understands.
Oh glorious prison
MOTIVATIONAL QUOTE
Do you want to know who you are? Don't ask. Act! Action will delineate and define you. Thomas Jefferson
MOTIVATIONAL QUOTE
Be miserable or motivate yourself. Whatever has to be done, its always your choice. wayne Dyer
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
SIMPLE FACT
Look around you; what did you see? When you start telling yourself the truth about you, the sky is nothing but a starting point for you.
MOTIVATIONAL QUOTE
A creative man is motivated by the desire to achieve, not the desire to beat others. Ayn Rand
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
LOVE
When ever I ruminate of thy illuminating face; I wish for nothing else but to see you again. Thy fluorescence face brightens my world.
LOVE
You who had seated upon the thrown of my heart, stimulating my sense, I beseech thee; release thy love onto my Soul!
LIFE
Life is a dream for the wise, s game for the fool, a comedy for the rich, a tragedy for the poor. Sholom Aleichem
Monday, September 10, 2012
WISDOM QUOTE
A man begins cutting his wisdom teeth the first time he bites off more than he can chew. Herb caen.
IN HER MEMORY
In her memory
Mountains of sorrow
Oceans of Sadness
Hills of troubles
Surrenders and disappears
Leaving nothing negative
Happiness, joy and fulfillment dominates.
In her memory
The sound of her welcoming voice whispers sweet songs every night.
In the morning, I call her name aloud believing she could her me
I miss her so much
I can't forgive the day she left
Brilliant day; it was
The sun; shining so elegantly
Releasing its tender rays
The earth welcomed it with so much hunger
In her memory
I remember vividly her last words
How could I possibly forget
They hunt me every night and day
Making me feel sweet and horrible
I didn't have diamonds or gold
She didn't mind!
I couldn't take her around the world
She did mind!
In her memory
I was her treasure and all she ever wanted
Spending every second, minute and hour with me
Holding, kissing, pinching, playing hide and seek
I felt her love for me
It smelled like garden of fresh roses
Shines like the blazing sun
Stronger than diamonds
Tastes like a million dollar Spanish wine
It still don't understand why she had to go
Leaving me alone in a lonely world
In her memory
Here I am; alive and living in two worlds
One created by God, the other by her memory
Filled with unquenchable love
How I wish I could invent a time machine
Travel back in time
Back to those days she was with me 24/7
I wish I could see her face again
I can't get out of my mind
She is part of my mind
Am Lost in her memory
I wish she would come back to me
I need her
Am tired of living in two worlds!
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Sunday, September 2, 2012
MOMENT OF TRUTH (continues.....). Smile so beautiful. like the reflection of the moon on calm waters. knee weaken in adoration. perfect symbol of authority. emotion controller. so lovable. but! I cnt risk hurting my lady; my pride. so sensitive, fragile and egg strong. easily cracked. love so pure and selfless. she picks me when I fall; dust me. push to the limit. break the limit. she would say...........
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Do you love me? an unexpected question. guilt polluted the air. deep breath. sharp thought dancing in the core of tempting question. lips tightened. heart pounded. mouth opened. a voice called. so radiant she appeared. my lady; my pride. Her complexion brightens darken rooms. tall and confident. protective of my heart. unity beyond butter and bread. honey and bee. deliciously made. my love. unchallenged! it seemed. But! this other lady. with a voice so determined. like harmonious mixture of a raging thunder and waterfall. looked in her eyes. mesmerized by her dazzling balls. pitiful. like a lamb in an abattoir. prisoner of confusion. certainty vanished. doubt excelled...................(to be continued)
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