"Dedicado a Gloria Fuertes en su centenario."
Sacado de su obra "Antología y poemas del suburbio" publicado en 1954 os traigo su siguiente poema.
No perdamos el tiempo de Gloria Fuertes.
Si el mar es infinito y tiene redes,
si su música sale de la ola,
si el alba es roja y el ocaso verde,
si la selva es lujuria y la luna caricia,
si la rosa se abre y perfuma la casa,
si la niña se ríe y perfuma la vida,
si el amor va y me besa y me deja temblando.
¿Qué importancia tiene todo esto,
mientras haya en mi barrio una mesa sin patas,
un niño sin zapatos o un contable tosiendo,
un banquete de cáscaras,
un concierto de perros,
una opera de sarna...
Debemos inquietarnos por curar las simientes,
Starting the day with music,
Whenever free it was just music,
Ended day with music,
It was more of feeling than habit,
It took her a few moments,
To step from real to reel world.
patience...three attributes that have always defined you. Have always been a fan of your game & your attitude towards cricket. How you never lost your cool even when the game was not on our side. Watching cricket hasn't been the same for me, ever since you retired from the game. There will never be anyone like you!!!! (Seriously, nobody) You have always been an inspiration for me (and many others)!! And I have immense respect for you in my heart!
On this note, Wish you a Happiest birthday, dear Dravid !!!! Blessed be!
[Three things to make life better, in a song of Jason Mraz]
"Number one I cry my eyes out and I dry up my heart, not until I do this will my new life start.
The second thing I would do is I would close both of my eyes and sing my thank yous to each and every moment of my life. I go where I know the love is and let it fill me up inside.
The third thing that I do now when my world caves in is I pause, I take a breath and bow and I let that chapter end. I design my future bright, not by where my life has been.
And I try, try, try, try, try again".
So, let's do this (we all need it sometimes). Let's let it out all the bad things, clear our hearts. Close our eyes, think how lucky we ...
Hello drew sir
Thanks for all time and remembering me sometimes...I know I couldn't get time to write but m not left writing, just busy in solving some my social life problems... Hope u understand me and thanks for the stamps u send me it always works in my situation and for that I got brave and take a stand.....
Thank u so much and loads of love....
Books vs movies
Most of us, sure believe that there is no match to the stories told in the books than the three-hour adaptions of the same, that we call the movies. A book tells us all the details, the if and buts, the when n hows spilled briefly over the course of the book.
While in a movie, well, one can sure not read between the lines sometimes...when a book is compressed into a visual story lasting not more than 180 minutes. But, to be able to express the same emotions as in the original story, to represent magic and other figments of imagination into solid figures as if they actually existed, that is sheer brilliance. For a writer may write anything and everything to make his own logic...
Here it is. 6am. And sleep has eluded me. I must say, it is very cozy under these covers though.
I have my Pandora on, currently listening to From Autumn to Ashes radio, and it got me thinking the past and music. There is always a song that, when you hear it, even if its been years, it takes you back to certain point in your life, like a trigger. Every song can bring forth a memory, whether it be good or bad. The song "Hey Ya" always makes me remember cruising around on weekends in high school. We would look up haunted places around us and visit them at night. That song was the top played song at the time, so we constantly heard it.
Music is amazing in it's ability to bring...
Its a beautiful day ......
It was the day of our anniversary. I had to go office a little early that day .So I left a poetry for my beloved ......
Looking at you ,today I realise ,
what we have is more magical than real .
The way you are ,
you always encourages me to smile,
and I know by your smiles I had seen in my life that its only for me.
Today is a beautiful day ,
we will recall our stories ,
how we met ,the proposal
and our first Valentine's day .
There will be music ,dance
and a huge celebration .
Then I'll sing to you ,
the lyrics of our love life ,
a yet another time.
We will dance to the melody of my heartbeat ,
to the rhyme of our love ,
with our connected souls .
I've admired you as a soccer player for as long as I can remember, all the way back to your ManU days.
You were just starting with ManU and I was just starting my college playing career. Teammates and I would watch you and try to copy what you were doing. even though we are the same age, I couldn't imagine playing at the level you were playing at that time.
Back then you were good, and now you're even better. Possibly the best in the world.
Good luck in the Champions League tomorrow!
It has been a month. But that isn't too late. Is it? To wish our loved ones goodness, better late than never is what I feel. So here I am, wishing you a very happy 2016. May this year take lettrs to a great level of success and your life be a remarkable one. I see it happening already, with the new social stamps.. :)
And my friend, I must share about my journey in lettrs. It has been wonderful always. From the start till now, I have felt my love for writing ascending towards its peak. All that I have written here, is from soul. And that has given me a great family which includes you. I'm blessed to have all of you in my life. When I had sorrows, when I flew up...
How would you feel.
Based on RedRagTop by Tim mcgraw,
I want you to listen to the song, and imagine that was you in that situation. What you do?, how would you feel?, what would be going through your head. What would you say?.
Post as an open letter.
Tag how would you feel.
He was a wanderer in this busy world and she was the believer of reality. They both found a living within each other. Where the society defined how perfect couples where. They defined how much imperfections can lead to immense love. Where, he showed all of his emotions, Knowing she was the safest place he could share his secrets with. And on the other side she secretly fell for him by each day passing. She found a new lyrics to her writings. Not making him known what she felt.
But somewhere in those secretive world she lived, she saved his existence for rest of her life. And she believed their is something musical in their soul which won't make them depart. So now I write melodies of him and...
To My Lettrs Familia
Listen to "Mind Of A Poet"-FreDerek Miles
via Soundcloud or Youtube.
I would truly appreciate the support from this worldwide community that I've come to grow and love! And when you get there
Thank You In advance!!
As she embraced the more practical side of her she thought she said goodbye to her creative side!!!
But....she came across lettrs.....
And as she sat silently after work one day...she found her fingers twitching.... thrilled...she realized...
That even though she has let writing go , writing has somehow found a way...back to her!!!
We have some pretty incredible technology with athlete autographs coming quickly onto the app.
With your participation we will demonstrate the power of mobile Fanmail and the distribution of authenticated autographs across the world.
I look forward to your first campaign! Let's go!
Signed, an original,
"On listening to the music of Beethoven, choral or the first song in this collection..."
the sound of a soul
as it triumphs in Life
and moves the spirit