Angel's Collection

by angel4u on April 26, 2006, 07:04:49 AM

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«Reply #8910 on: February 04, 2007, 06:06:47 PM »

What We Love To Do,
We Find Time To Do...
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«Reply #8911 on: February 04, 2007, 06:09:58 PM »

I Like Not Only To Be Loved,
But Also To Be Told That I Am Loved.
I Am Not Sure That You Are Of The Same Mind.
But The Realm Of Silence Is Large Enough Beyond The Grave.
This Is The World Of Light And Speech And
I Shall Take Leave To Tell You That You Are Very Dear...
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«Reply #8912 on: February 04, 2007, 06:12:52 PM »

Man's Love Is Of Man's Life A Thing Apart,
'Tis A Woman's Whole Existence...
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«Reply #8913 on: February 04, 2007, 06:15:47 PM »

A Mother's Love For Her Child Is Like Nothing Else In The World.
It Knows No Laws No Pity, It Dares All Things
And Crushes Down Remorselessly All The Stands, In Its Path...
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«Reply #8914 on: February 04, 2007, 06:17:20 PM »

The Most Important Thing A Father Can Do For His Children
Is To Love Their Mother...
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«Reply #8915 on: February 04, 2007, 06:22:31 PM »

Generally, By The Time You Are Real,
Most Of Your Hair Has Been Loved Off,
And Your Eyes Drop Out And
You Get Loose In The Joints And Very Shobby.
But These Things Don’t Matter At All,
Cuz Once You Are Real You Cant Be Ugly,
Except To People Who Don’t Understand...
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«Reply #8916 on: February 04, 2007, 06:31:50 PM »

It Is Wrong To Think That
Love Comes From Long Companionship And Persevering Courtship.
Love Is The Offspring Of Spiritual Affinity And
Unless That Affinity Is Created In A Moment,
It Will Not Be Created For Years Or Even Generations...
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«Reply #8917 on: February 04, 2007, 06:32:54 PM »

My Candle Burns At Both Ends,
It Will Not Last The Night.
But Aah, My Foes And Oh My Friends,
It Gives A Lovely Light...
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«Reply #8918 on: February 04, 2007, 06:34:05 PM »

The Way You Love Anything
Is To Realize It Might Be Lost...
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«Reply #8919 on: February 04, 2007, 06:35:18 PM »

You Know How You Don’t Want To Miss Them,
But You Want Them To Miss You?
Its Sad To See That Two Close People Don’t Even Recognize Each Other Anymore,
Not Because They Grew Up,
But Because They Grew Apart...
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«Reply #8920 on: February 04, 2007, 06:36:51 PM »

And I Love You Now,
And I Hate You Now,
And I Miss You Most Of All...
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«Reply #8921 on: February 04, 2007, 06:38:27 PM »

When Someone You Love Dies,
And You Are Not Expecting It,
You Don’t Lose Them All At Once,
You Lose Them In Pieces Over A Long Time.
The Way The Mail Stops Coming;
And Their Scent Fades From The Pillows And
Even From The Clothes In Their Closet And Drawers.
Gradually, You Accumulate The Parts Of Them That Are Gone.
Just When The Day Comes,
When There Is A Particular Missing Part
That Overwhelms You With The Feelings
That They Are Gone Forever,
There Comes Another Day,
And Another Specifically Missing Part...
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«Reply #8922 on: February 04, 2007, 06:40:05 PM »

Gamon Ki Jo Faseel Hai,
Wo Is Kadar Taweel Hai,
Gazab To Hai Ye,
Ek Nahi
Faseel Dard Faseel Hai,

Tum Iski Manderon Par
Aarzuon Ke Tel Se
Charag-E-Dil Jalao Na

Zara Sa Muskurao Na...
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