any1 in2 peoms....

[wahid]

read this u might like it

Once the package of friendship
has been opened,
it can never be closed.
It is a constant book always written...
waiting to be read...
and enjoyed.


. We may have our disagreements...
we may argue...
we may concern one another...
friendship is a unique bond...
that lasts through it all...


A part of me is put into my friends...
some it is my humor...
some it is my listening ear...
some it is real life experiences...
some it is my romanticism...
but with all, it is friendship.


Friendships forged are a construct,
Stronger than steel built as a foundation...
Necessary for Life...
and Necessary for Love.


Friends, you and me...
you brought another friend...
and then there were 3...
We started our group...
Our Circle of Friends...
and like that Circle...
there is no beginning or end....


this is me all time favourate....


Wen u r sad, il dry ur tears....
Wen u r scared, il comfort ur fears....
Wen u r worried, il giv u hope....
Wen u r confused,i l help u cope....
and wen u r lost, and cant c the lites.
i shall be ur beacon, shinin ever so bright.
this is my oath, i pledge til the end.
Why u may ask? coz u r my friend!!!


how about this 1...

the true friends ho r met online r a very special kind, they peirce u'r shields & c within the corners of ur mind, ther always ther wen ur in need with ther power 2 discern, they feel ur pain offer hope & genuine concern, we bare uor souls expose our hearts & show our inner fears & then b4 u know it the keyboards stained with tears, & if we could c them on our screen then no1 could deny, 2 b a true online friend they 2 must also cry!!


a lot like this 1....

Friends answer your needs before their own.
You come to them with your hunger,
And they satisfy you with peace.
That's how friends are.

Friends let you speak your mind,
Without worrying what their thoughts will be.
Friends know when you are silent,
They need to listen your heart.

Friends share the joy and the pain.
They know about desire and rejection.
Friends allow you to be who you are,
Without expectations of who you should be.

Friends don't come with a purpose,
They don't come with a plan.
They come to enlighten your spirit,
They come to brighten your heart.

They come to give you a hand when needed
And expect nothing in return.
It is the little things that friends do.
Like fill your heart with pleasure, hope and joy.

AAHH... The Sweetness Of Friendsip
There can be no price placed on Friendship
It has once been told.
For Friendships are worth far more than gold.


this is peoples favourate....

I want to go for what my mind says, but I can´t. I always follow my heart and my heart always has the right answer. But where is that answer now? I can´t find it anywhere. My mind tells me to let go, but my heart says "stay with it". I can´t take do it anymore, I don´t know what to do, with this sweet thing called "love".


does any1 like this 1..

If I place my heart in your hand will you keep it safe for me?
Will you cherish, love and protect it and treat it compassionately?

I trusted another with its keep, once a long time ago,
He mishandled it... dropped it and broke it... fortunately, not irreparably so.

I picked it up and took it home and hid it away for awhile,
It was so damaged... nearly destroyed... very sensitive and fragile.

I was able to put it back together, but it has never been the same,
It's still too fragile to trust to anyone, who plays an unfair game.

It's way to delicate to be mistreated, or tossed to and ‘fro,
And until I met you, my friend, I was afraid to let it go.

I'm beginning to think it is possible, to expose it again- to love,
If the person that I entrust it with treats it gently.... like a dove.

Although it appears the same as all others, it's from a special lot,
It may not seem distinctive to you, but it's the only one I've got.

So, are you able to keep my heart safe? I know it's a lot to ask,
Be honest, if you can't promise at this time ....you may not desire the task.

I'll just keep hoping the time will come... all good things usually do.
I've learned to be patient, and I'll recognize the moment...

I should give my heart to you.

i can go on 4 ever...but i think i'l end ere!!

[Shalim]

Wen u r sad, il dry ur tears....
Wen u r scared, il comfort ur fears....
Wen u r worried, il giv u hope....
Wen u r confused,i l help u cope....
and wen u r lost, and cant c the lites.
i shall be ur beacon, shinin ever so bright.
this is my oath, i pledge til the end.
Why u may ask? coz u r my friend!!!


Did i write this poem by any chance....

this is copyright text...

i'll let u off this time wahid bai...

but i guess u shouldnt take credit for other peoples work...

i may have to delete your message and remove you from the message board.

so in future would u like to mention the authors name!

[wahid]

Did i say i rote that..

does it say my name on the author..

did u say u wrote that...lol

there all copied and psated, something 2 cheer people up i'l say..

coz its not going very well 4 some people ere

[Shalim]

Exactly there is no authors name....

thats against copyright laws....maybe u should change it so that u add my name to it b4 i sue you {not that u have anything}

since your a fellow bengali, i'll let u off this time....

but be this a warning for the future wahid bai, {no pysical threats given}

[wahid]

Ooo Shalim Bhai..

tumi amare warning ddiso ni, ya ami doraiyyar

itha khoyyo na, pilise..

[wahid]

LoLz sorry i'm just bored

[annie]

dere cool. u got anymore?