The blue eyes, I can't forget..!
In the Night of the full moon.. Someone goes by grass..
The unforgettable eyes is still in my memories.. The dark blue black colour is that mistry only.. The unsolved mystries.. And the paws with the long nails..
I dreamt next day of that.. "Scratch" which killed Me.
And my body was alone near that black lake which was full of pale moonlight water..
And ..he comes, done his works and gone like the Spirit of a supernatural power's..
Next morning my milkshake was ready on my table.. And i went for the School leaving a msg for Mom.. "In the Night of the full moon ..."
by- Abhi *made in loveistan*
for especialy The Wolf Spirit..!
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Thursday, May 19, 2011
The best feeling inside a human
Human's nature is not as simple as making a paper plane by folding 2 folds. It is more deeper and greater than the ocean and earth. The best characteristics of human results in his best feeling. The word relation has its own importance. Bt here m nt talking about the relational feeling. The acurate and exact word for dis may be attraction feeling, a set of properties or set of behaviour of human being is the character personality. And the infinite imagination about that particular behaviour is ony possible if u have the same. The best feeling is the tracing of that behaviour.. Or set of behaviour.
The best feeling inside a human
Human's nature is not as simple as making a paper plane by folding 2 folds. It is more deeper and greater than the ocean and earth. The best characteristics of human results in his best feeling. The word relation has its own importance. Bt here m nt talking about the relational feeling. The acurate and exact word for dis may be attraction feeling, a set of properties or set of behaviour of human being is the character personality. And the infinite imagination about that particular behaviour is ony possible if u have the same. The best feeling is the tracing of that behaviour.. Or set of behaviour.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Every smile have its own simplicity..
Many of us do'nt care abt our smile, Which is the main and first impression of full personality.. . Smile is the ...i think the mystries in smile is very difficult to solve. Bt we can easily findout the person intention's. The best personality is who smile simple.. Just a small smile. It is the misconception in people that smile is done by lips only, No.. Smile is somewhat which is related or coordinated with our whole body, smile includes the simplicity behaviour of every part's of body towards the person who is for that very special.. For ur smile. Ur eyes ..the saparkling light is important wid the whole eye contact wid another person. Ear's ..by listening the next person, lip's ..just a simple upgraded chicks upside with more widely lip's widout showing more teeth's, it wil better if u show 2 to 3 theeth only, ya theeth must be the fair and white , like twinkling star's. Last bt nt the least ur body movement, hands ..if important than shake. Less important than show high and say hi.. Or gud bye. Ur legs.. Must go rightly and fast. Nt like lazy. It all will keep's ur smile simple. And will make's ur personality simplicty type. And makes u a simple Creature bt loveable to other's.. The fair Love with Lovable person in simplicity nature.
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
...And My Smoke will Go On........
Last of the Night..
And start of the Last, my lips holds an another.. And finger's get start for a blast..!
Leaving the World Far.. My soul go on and on for a war..
The light's queen Red hot on Top, like her toxic lips on muzic 'tik tok'.
Crashes the party full flop....
In a Lost memory of her.. My heart cry..
Eyes weeps..
And Lips.. ;
Every touch begins with a love and ends at dark crushed ashes..
The real part, which go high and up, nearer to sky and far from Earth.. Is only a smoky fog rememberance of her..
Sometimes it get in to deep, to my heart, my breath, and my voice..
Chanting a name..
A name of that ciggrett.. That soul , without whom, i can't stand, i can't love..
As far and dark this spark will go... My love could be shown..
On her face ..as a simple white fair smile..
..and my smoke will go on ..and on....!
And start of the Last, my lips holds an another.. And finger's get start for a blast..!
Leaving the World Far.. My soul go on and on for a war..
The light's queen Red hot on Top, like her toxic lips on muzic 'tik tok'.
Crashes the party full flop....
In a Lost memory of her.. My heart cry..
Eyes weeps..
And Lips.. ;
Every touch begins with a love and ends at dark crushed ashes..
The real part, which go high and up, nearer to sky and far from Earth.. Is only a smoky fog rememberance of her..
Sometimes it get in to deep, to my heart, my breath, and my voice..
Chanting a name..
A name of that ciggrett.. That soul , without whom, i can't stand, i can't love..
As far and dark this spark will go... My love could be shown..
On her face ..as a simple white fair smile..
..and my smoke will go on ..and on....!
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