Xarqisa.

by Prerna Chikersal

2010-08-21T06:21:00.000+08:00

When you feel so gloomy
And the world feels swampy

When you are all alone
There’s nothing to do but moan

Don’t ever give up
Don’t ever break up

You have the power to fight the bad
You’ve the power to win so never be sad

Life is never the same
It’s just a long game

A game that keeps changing
And so it keeps rearranging

It is a wheel that keeps spinning
From darkness to light it keeps circling

You must remember like after every night we’ve the day
After sadness we always have joy in the same way

Darkness & the sad night doesn’t stay forever
There will be light cause life isn’t always bitter

So don’t worry cause this is the cycle of life my dear
You will surely achieve victory after every tear

This is the truth that life is very versatile
Life will change, you needn’t change your style

You are unique never change the way you are
Never give up & remember no goal is too far

-Prerna Chikersal

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for.get

2010-07-04T20:36:00.000+08:00

"Forget the times he walked by, Forget the times he made you cry,
Forget the times he spoke your name, Remember now your not the same.
Forget the times he held your hand, Forget the sweet things if you can,
Forget the times & Don't pretend, Remember now he's just your friend."

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2010-07-04T20:34:00.000+08:00

Broken heart

Broken Heart

By: Hemant Anugonda

Breeze flows by
Whispering words into my ear
Numbness grips my soul
and the Scarry heart skips a beat

The Sun setting down the prairies
Signals the end
When will you come back to me
I am shattered and broken

The Flowers have died
my tears have dried
These wounds will never heal
unless you touch me

Even in a stone
Lies a heart Soft enough to pardon
Believe me my love,
I am shattered and Broken

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how do we protect our hearts?

2010-04-02T21:51:00.001+08:00

Corrupted Love
by Angelgirl020

A warm sensation fills my body
My heart races with every touch
The softness of your voice soothes
My soul
As I lay there hoping the moment
Will never end
Calling out for you
Praying that you'll never let me go
The sensation so strong
I can no longer feel my body
Slowly I fade in and out of reality
In an instant the warm sensation
Fades away
My heart empty
My soul torn apart
Lying there; wondering where I went
Wrong
Calling out for you, only to find
there is no answer
My mind invaded with thoughts
So cruel and unrefined
The sensation of fear of what's to come
Slowly the reality over powering
The lust and fantasy
Leaving me empty
Confused on how to think or feel
The loneliness I feel
So wretched and compelled
Betrayal to myself
Revealing the terrors of my love

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2010-03-24T17:36:00.001+08:00

School life
© Cheryl Theseira
School is a daily routine for us
In the morning, we're sure to make a fuss
Even when the sun is still not up,
Here we are, awake at 6am sharp

We feel that school is such a bore
We feel that school is such a chore
Parents say, “School’s great! Now, go!”
We say, “Well, what do you know?”

Late a minute and we have to run
Eyes half open, shoelaces undone
We reach school and we see our friends,
Immediately, the torture ends

We have a chat and go with the flow
Then the bell rings, it is time to go
We may at times find school stressful
To have some fun, we have to bend some rules

Talk back to teachers, and detention we serve
No doubt, it is sometimes what we deserve
Sometimes they are as cold as ice
And other times they're actually really nice

They teach us and give us a helping hand
They’re forever ready to listen and be a friend
They have built much confidence in us
Just not when they are being really harsh

Over the years of education,
Never have we had so much learning with action
Such as camps, experiments, concerts and activities
We’ve learnt so much and even saved the trees

A wise teacher once said aloud -
Success is failure turned inside out
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit
Rest if you must, but don’t you quit

Some may see school as a torture chamber
Some cannot wait for the holidays in December
But it depends on how we look at school
Honestly, positively, school is cool!

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2010-03-17T21:12:00.001+08:00

“Love life and life will love you back. Love people and they will love you back.”
~Arthur Rubinstein

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2010-03-16T12:11:00.000+08:00

Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein

There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.

Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.

Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.

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