No me cansaré de decirte te quiero
de la forma que me nace:
Con los versos más sinceros
que no puedo expresar cuando te veo,
con las sonrisas más naturales
que para ti son las más especiales,
con los gestos y muecas de mi cara
que denotan que estoy enamorada,
y con mi cabello alborotado
que hace un año,
acomodaban tus manos.
Somehow there is so much we miss.
Even if we look closely at our views.
I certainly can tell you all that this
Is rather interesting, unsettling news.
I have a sense that there is much I miss.
Even though I try so hard to actually see.
It’s as though they’re but a sweet wish
That I glimpse but catch only fleetingly.
She is at war with intricacies of her own thoughts, yet she come out more beautiful after untangling them.
Never accept anything less than you
deserve.Remember, u teach people
how to treat you.
Ni siquiera le dio las gracias por estar ahí. Le miró a los ojos y tomó su mano, sólo podía pensar en todas las cosas que estaban por salir de su boca.
Decidió tomar un poco más de tiempo. Soltó su mano y bebió de su taza. El trago de café caliente quemó su lengua y su garganta, pero no hizo ningún gesto de dolor. Ninguna molestia física iba a opacar la plenitud que sentía en ese momento.
Aunque supiera que el encuentro no iba a durar mucho, no podía permitir que nada ni nadie le hiciera perder un sólo segundo de felicidad. Al final prefirió no decirle nada.
El saber lo que él mismo sentía le era suficiente. Decírselo no iba a cambiar nada. Ella se levantó de la mesa y se fue, sin decir...
Never Feel Pity on yourself...
Let the world do that job...
Laugh on yourself...Go ahead ...
Conquer the world with a smile...
If you cannot laugh on yourself...You are struggling my friend...
I remember years ago when I was at teaching my last job, I used to bring treats occasionally for my class to eat together at break. One day, I bought in a banana loaf that I had made. One of my vocal students had to leave for an appointment with our counsellor and was chagrined. A few minutes later she returned with her counsellor, who smiled and said, “I heard that you made banana loaf!” I laughed as I cut them both a slice.
"What keeps you up all night?"
The need to be better.
The need to be good enough
so i can get a great-paying job
and take my baby and i
out of this place,
out of his life.
सो लेने दीजिए इन आंखों को,
कुछ समय के लिए ही सही,
शताब्दियां बीत गई हैं,
कोई स्वप्न देखे हुए!
दिवा का रात्रि में तब्दील होना,
और रात्रि का दिवस में,
इसी चक्रव्यूह में तल्लीन है हम,
बाक़ी क्या ही सोचा है हमने?
आसमानी रंग में रंगा है रंगरेज,
अब तुझे ख़ुदा कहूं या कहूं ईश्वर?
यूं तो चांद भी तेरा है, और है तेरा, सूर्य भी,
पर सवाल यह है,
तेरी पहचान आख़िर है किससे?
स्वाधीनता दिवस की शुभकामनाएं।
THE DAY AND NIGHT 3.0
Her eyes could still connect with me, when very secretly she watches me.
She could still pretend to hate me, though everywhere she looks for me.
It's known that she doesn't love me, But still I can find her being around me.
Those moment spent together, the feelings for one another, makes no sense no more. She ignores me like we have never met before.
What happened I wish I could know, perhaps I could stop what I did wrong.
I called her finally, She picked up, but refused to recognize me.
It was like introducing to someone known, wondering why was she even listening if she could disconnect the call??
She still giggles at my joke, and complaints that I s...
A beautiful person
I know passed away.
Sending her peace,
love, and light today.
Completely in shock to just learn
Of your transition. Though I’d known you Now for a long time, & lost touch since we No longer work where we met . I enjoyed Your conversation so because I felt like you and I shared a lot including our love for our dogs. I remembered you as a counsellor to many of us, who struggled like you, to do well and make a bit of difference in this world. I remember most our walk with our dogs and how you did that out of kindness to support me after I lost my other dog and to help my lonely old gal pal come out of her shell. We both enjoyed the trek through the woods and fields as we walked and talked. You were such an amazing support always even when you did not ...
het is toch maar een kast sprak de olifant
en brak het porselein
Hatred was created amongst us but remember, humanity created us. Love one, love all.
Restless as the sea
I am the heart that bellows up
From the warrior’s belly,
Strength and defiance mixed with
A soul that has seen too many worlds
This isn’t the only one,
Nor the only death,
It is simply a rebirth,
Primal scream from ancient lungs
Through a throat coated with anger
And off a tongue drenched
In memories of every time she died,
A scream that carries a universal truth:
You cannot kill me,
I will always return.