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Shayri ( Poetry ) or Shayari / English / the feeling of love
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on: September 28, 2007, 06:11:00 AM
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if ever i cared to feel so scared
then these feelings would i have never excepted alas,then true love would i have rejected
but then i would have never known how empowered a king feels upon his thrown
nor like a bird who takes flight the elation of there blessed plight
so my love for you i declare without it my soul would be bare
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Shayri ( Poetry ) or Shayari / English / The Path From Where Angels Enter
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on: September 28, 2007, 06:03:48 AM
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Angels fear to thread where love no longer lives,like a single flame diminishes darkness,a heart filled with love only begets more love:-keep writing keep loving(some or maybe all of these words are borrowed and mdified for the reply) GOOD WORK TAMANNA
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Shayri ( Poetry ) or Shayari / English / my new friend
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on: September 28, 2007, 05:53:34 AM
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i made two typing errors's(last=lust)(so your bodies=so there bodies)i guess i never spend enough time proof reading,i love your addition maybe i shoul edit it in,and give you part credit.Thanks Alot for taking the time
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Shayri ( Poetry ) or Shayari / English / my new friend
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on: September 27, 2007, 07:35:25 AM
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A dark thunderous sky no lightning?i wonder why
through the darkness i feel his reach the sound of tortured souls in the distance screach
IS IT THE ENDING? IS MY DEATH PENDING?
all those years to your last you adhered all those countless women,for your love they teared
so precise in you attack laying down the charm,you never held back
so your bodies you could use and there innocence did you abuse
with lavish gifts were you too kind to your ulteria motives,were they so blind
yet you never took the time to repent to late now the devils been sent
show some remorse,your soul he'll spare your heart so cold,you just couldn't care
can you smell hells rotting flesh hells serpernts will welcome something fresh
for eternity your bed a pyre your damned soul,the devils offspring you'll sire
from religious fervour did you fend so welcome the devil YOUR NEW FRIEND
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