Lovely teacher, lovely teacher—
eyes of periwinkle blue.
You are such a pretty creature,
and I’m so in love with you.
How I long for your attention,
so I’m acting like a fool.
Put me down for some detention,
just don’t send me home from school.
Oh, I’m filled with pain and sorrow,
for my teacher is so cute,
but she won’t be here tomorrow,
’cause she’s just a substitute
The Full moon shimmers, Rest of the world glimmers
The dark night glows, The moon light flows
Lovers moan and the Passions are shown
Oh Night plzz Come to me
Release me...Make me free
Absorb me in your luminesence
Sparkling pathway of your fluorosence
Dancing with the moon in the sky
Lovers looking at you sigh
Oceans leap and surge Stars whirl and merge
Listen to my heartfelt plea Make me a shadow within u
Pearl of a reflection in your skin
When my faraway lover looks at you
He/She will get a luminescent view
My reflection imbued Of me merged in you
So it seems that there are conditions for flight:
not only do you need wings and training,
patience for many belly flops,
plus a liking for flapping,
a tolerance for the toing and froing,
of intentional indifference and brazen lust,
never mind a taste for the new, the strange,
a thirst for adventure,
let alone danger,
but also you need a fortitude
beyond the pull of gravity,
not to mention the depredations of insecurity,
for those future soarings in another sky
have no safety nets or guarantees,
just the wind,
made capricious by some desert planet upheaval,
some Pleiadian eruption,
singing through your pinions
with awesome power.
I found the cigarette she left behind.
It was only a thought, but it meant so much.
Maybe this time she'd be back,
Maybe she'd remember that I loved her.
My thoughts are exhausted.
This wonderful hell has become my home.
I can't complain though; this is what I wanted yesterday.
I missed missing her. . . .
Even my waitress began to resemble her,
My 57-year-old waitress. . . .
I found myself on a subway.
I hate subways. . . .
She loves them, always has, and always will.
I loved the way she'd pout when the rain fell hard through the trees.
It made my world seem so clear.
I remember she'd whisper to herself,
"Always is a word without an end."
It had never made any sense to me until I realized
I'll always miss missing her.
main wohee hoon jisay tum pyar kiya karte thai
din main so baar mera naam liya karte thai
aaj kya baat hai kyon mujhse khafa baithe ho
kya kisi aur ko dil apna bana baithe ho
faslay itnay to pehlay na hua karte thai
main wohi hoon jisay tum pyaar kiya karte thai
mujh ko maloom hai gham hai koi sogaat nahi
tum mujhe apna kaho aysay bhi haalaat nahi
aur gar bhool gaye ho to koii baat nahi
zakham to pehlay bhi is dil pe laga karte thai
main wohi hoon jisay tum pyaar kiya karte thai
jee main aata hai main aaj tumhain tarpa doo
dard jo tum ne diya hai woh tumhain lota doon
aur agar jurm na samjho to ye dohra doon
tum mujeh haasil-e-armaan kaha karte thai
main wohi hoon jisay tum pyaar kiya karte thai..
April 1 was the end day of celebration of New Year as per the Julian calendar.
As per the Gregorian calendar the January 1 became New-year.
France was the first nation to adopt the Gregorian calendar.
However many people continued celebrating April 1 as New Year.
Later other nations too adopted the Gregorian calendar.
People began celebrating April 1 as April fools day to have fun over those who consider it as New Year’s Day.
It is a day for having fun and hoaxing with friends and others.
so keep on fooling one another full day
m I risking myself
....let it b
