Senor garu,
Mee matalu chaduvuthe naaku oka close friend oorikine prema tho flowers pick chesi ichchinattu anipisthandi, telusa?
I think I might seriously go and pick a flower from somewhere, and put it in a little vase shase (Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham choosara?) in my room…. and smile with joy and look at it, and listen to the song you have offered me. I will think of you and know that there is someone somewhere in this world, with nothing but thoughts of caring and kindness for me.
Irritatingly cliched as these next two sentences may be, I need to say them, OK… I want to say them. Thank you for your warm words and warmer thoughts. It means a lot to me, it truly does.
But just one point I must make, though…. feeling lonely is something everyone can go through/feel/whatever the verb is, don't you think? Whether the person has many friends or none… loneliness has nothing to do with being alone. I am never alone. I never have been and I hope sincerely that I never will be. But feeling lonely…. it's different, isn't it? It's when there is something missing, something not quite right about you, your life… it's when you are still looking for that special love… you know the kind, the kind that completes you.
Hope you are doing well… it has been a long time, too long.
Take care of yourself OK?
Boo…
…. kahan ho tu? Ich brauhe dich….
Sehnsucht – Ich brauche Dich!
Ich brauche dich so sehr,
los lassen will ich dich nimmer mehr
Bin so froh, dass ich dich hab
Vermisse dich bei Tag und Nacht.
Zähle die Stunden bis ich dich wieder seh,
Will nicht daran denken, dass ich wieder geh.
Will dich niemals verlieren ,
dich lieber in meinem Armen spüren…..
Lass mich von dir führen,
geniesse es dich zärtlich zu berühren
Es ist so schön jemanden zu lieben.
Einfach gedankenlos zu schweben auf Wolke sieben.
Verfasser © J.A.
jaaniye heeriye
jaaniye heeriye
mere mann ye bata de tu
kis or chala hai tu
kya paya nahi tune
kya dhundh raha hai tu
jo hai ankahee jo hai ansuni
woh baat kya hai bata
Mitwa kahein dharkanein tujhse kya
mitwa yeh khudse toh na tu chhupa
mere mann ye bata de tu
kis or chala hai tu
kya paya nahi tune
kya dhundh raha hai tu
jo hai ankahee jo hai ansuni
woh baat kya hai bata
Mitwa kahein dharkanein tujhse kya
mitwa yeh khudse toh na tu chhupa
jeevan dagar mein prem nagar mein – 2
aaya nazar mein jab se koi hain
tu sochta hain tu puchata hain
jiski kami thi kya yeh wohi hain
haa yeh wohi hain – 2
tu ek pyasa aur yeh nadi hain
kaahe nahi isko tu khulke bataye
jo hai ankahee jo hai ansuni
woh baat kya hai bata
Mitwa kahein dharkanein tujhse kya
mitwa yeh khudse toh na tu chhupa
teri nigaahen, paa gayi rahein
par tu yeh soche jaaun na jaaun
yeh zindagi jo hai naachti toh
kyon bediyon mein hai tere paanv
preet ki dhun par naach le paagal
udta agar hai udne de aanchal
kaahe koi apne ko aaise tarsaaye
jo hai ankahee jo hai ansuni
woh baat kya hai bata
Mitwa kahein dharkanein tujhse kya
mitwa yeh khudse toh na tu chhupa
mere mann ye bata de tu
kis or chala hai tu
kya paya nahi tune
kya dhundh raha hai tu
mitwa…
closed off from love i didn't need the pain
once or twice was enough
and it was all in vain
time starts to pass before you know it your frozen
ooh
but something happened for the very first time with you
my heart melted to the ground, found something true
and everyones looking round thinkin g i'm going crazy
ooh
but i dont care what they say, i'm in love with you,
they tried to pull me away,
but they dont know the truth,
my hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closing
you cut me up and i
keep bleeding, i keep keep bleeding love, i keep bleeding, i keep keep bleeding love,
keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love,
you cut me up
ooh
trying hard not to hear but they talk so loud
they pissing sounds fill my ears try to fill me with doubt
let them know that the goal is to keep me from falling
ooh
nothings greater than the rest that comes with your embrace
in this world alone the loneliness i see your face
your everywhere around me everyone thinks i'm going crazy
but i dont care what they say im in love with you
they tried to pull me away
but they dont know the truth
my hearts crippled by the vein that i keep on closing
you cut me up and i
keep bleeding, i keep keep bleeding love, i keep bleeding, i keep keep bleeding love,
keep bleeding, keep keep bleeding love,
you cut me up
and its draining out of me
oh they find it hard to believe
i'll be wearing these scars for everyone to see
i dont care what they say
i'm
We all live in a Love Actually world.
Don't you think?
Don't you just LOVE LOVE LOVE the sounds people make when they're being tickled…. tickling is sometimes worth it just for the noise they make…. you should hear me…. rofl…. wailing indeed!
Tayba or Rani – did you guys take any pics of the inside of the card? If you have – is it OK to post them up here? I'm sure people would like to see how the card looks….
I only took the picture I posted – the card was already late and I completely forgot to take further pics…
LOL… I went a bit crazy with colours on the envelope for Tayba…. I think I used different colours for each line of the address? Got a little excited….
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
OK, some explanation please? I tried, you know….
LOL, actually I just posted the first poem I could find – but I still love you!
I'm so glad you didn't use an apostrophe after 'DVD' lmao….
Sigh!
Hey… it's good to be talking to you again…. I remember those days at this time… when we both used to be online at the same time and talk on the forum….
Aaaargh…. EK AUR HUG?!?!
Kidding….. *tickles Nessa*
There ya go…. got you off me….
Alright alright woman!
Lmao… I just googled “famous spanish poems”….
I don't have a clue what this is… I hope it's good…
La luna vino a la fragua
con su polis?n de nardos.
El ni?o la mira mira.
El ni?o la est? mirando.
En el aire conmovido
mueve la luna sus brazos
y ense?a, l?brica y pura,
sus senos de duro esta?o.
Huye luna, luna, luna.
Si vinieran los gitanos,
har?an con tu coraz?n
collares y anillos blancos.
Ni?o, d?jame que baile.
Cuando vengan los gitanos,
te encontrar?n sobre el yunque
con los ojillos cerrados.
Huye luna, luna, luna,
que ya siento sus caballos.
N?no, d?jame, no pises
mi blancor almidonado.
El jinete se acercaba
tocando el tambor del llano
Dentro de la fragua el ni?o,
tiene los ojos cerrados.
Por el olivar ven?an,
bronce y sue?o, los gitanos.
Las cabezas levantadas
y los ojos entornados.
?C?mo canta la zumaya,
ay c?mo canta en el ?rbol!
Por el cielo va la luna
con un ni?o de la mano.
Dentro de la fragua lloran,
dando gritos, los gitanos.
El aire la vela, vela.
El aire la est? velando.
Has she been taking lessons from Rani, do you think?
I feel like watching Love Actually! Like…. right now! I don't know where my DVD has gone, though…
I lent Fanaa and Kal Ho Na Ho to someone MONTHS ago… and I still haven't gotten them back! Argh! But then again, she WAS pregnant and she DID just have a baby so I think she had other things on her mind lmao…
Shaking head indeed….
These things happen, don't they? 🙁
I feel like I should post something in Spanish for you….
*scratches head trying to think of something Spanish she knows*
And unable to tease Alie. With Bollywood, anyway.
RIP Heath Ledger…………….
Ahhh…. in the words of Khushi.. “Where would we be without Bollywood?”
You are never alone!
I love this song and the tile makes me smile. For you!
Seid umschlungen, Ihr Millionen! Diesen Kuß der ganzen Welt! Brüder, überm Sternenzelt Muß ein lieber Vater wohnen!
Aap bhee na!
I am wearing my 'DEUTSCHLAND' wristband which I bought for the World Cup right now!
Aankhon mein teri… ajab si ajab si adaayein hai…..
!
Alie – “take a chill pill”…. lmao! Of course he is in my heart… always will be. I was talking more in a…. practical sense….
Glad you logged on, too! I am smiling… you don't know how much… peace is such a beautiful feeling… though I know it ain't gonna last soon with some of the events coming up in my life – arrrrrrrrgh!
Oy Ness… you copied my ' '….
Alie – ! ! !
I have told you this before – and lemme tell you it again – why oh why is there a strange connection I feel between us? Good strange… but still…. inexplicable!
I have lost my second love (I've finally come to terms with the fact… rofl…. ahhhh sigh!) and I am in the process of………. I don't know what to call it…. “physically distancing” from another friend….
But in the same process… I have re-found a childhood crush (my daysssss it is bonkers!), found a new guy friend and re-started contact with an old-ish friend…… and I am finding amazing girl friends in two of my friends – one who has been close to me since a long, long time… and another I have known since a long, long time….
I don't know what to make of life sometimes. So much pain, and just as much love….. sigh. Tujhse naraaz nahin, zindagi… hairaan hoon main….
Haha – how true! Dads certainly do come in handy! (Why is there an apostrophe after 'dad' woman? rofl…) I can just imagine tie bar doing that… sigh!
Good times, good times indeed….. joint BWL project