|
|||
|
One from my school days
I only know that god above, created you for me to love. I chose you from the rest, because I think you are the best. If I die before you do, I will wait by heavens gate for you. If you are not there by judgements day, I will know that you have gone the other way. I will give the angels back the wings, with golden harps and golden strings. Because my love for you is true, I will even go to hell for you. This poem I don't believe in the contents any more but it does rhyme. |
|
|||
|
i don't do literature. but to me rhyming doesn't seem too necessary. i mean it's good to read a poem that rhyms and that's it. some times poems that don't rhymes can rhym very perfectly. not literally but mentally. or may be it's just my personal experience.
The world is full of mysteries!! My heart is so small, alomost invisible. How can you place such big sorrows in it? "your eyes are even smaller", he said; "and yet they behold the world". |
|
|||
|
My turn.....
It's easy to find me Just close your eyes I'm living inside you A dream in your mind... I'm searching for a star to follow where you are, I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means... Waiting in anticipation to have you caress me for all sweet eternity... Yours"! |
![]() |
«
Previous Thread
|
Next Thread
»
| Thread Tools | |
| Display Modes | Rate This Thread |
|
|
All times are GMT +1. The time now is 07:22.









Linear Mode

Algeria
Ecuador
Morocco
Nepal
Nicaragua
Puerto Rico
Scotland
South Africa
Ukraine
Virtual Countries