Nov
27
she doesnot >>>
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need to be her with all the time
for something called “love”
i tried so hard to make her mine
i weeped all the nights for her
there is something i have to pretend
everybody says i m a psycho
i cant bear when i hear c gonna be someone else’
i dont believe the story she says
the old fren i knew..can never do that
anyway no body on earth has gonna
believe the word love
i m dieng with my own feelings…
i am finding too hard
when she says she gonna leave me out
i need to be with her all the time
…like the breath
i know…..she doesnot love me
she doe not love me
she doesnot love me
she doesnot love me
and she will never love me
she will never love me
i m smiling on my dreams and living
Nov
20
hate the love>>
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every day now a days i die
all my dreams bites me hard…
donno whats happened to my heart
i just lied you that i dont love…
i pretended as i hate all around me…
to make u secure
i made my life insecure
i walk on the street
just to forget my name
who i am and what i was
i can never remember
thats the thing
love is a thing-that u can hate
Nov
2
Bachelors
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Every man should get married some time; after all, happiness is not the only thing in life !! -Anonymous Bachelors should be heavily taxed. It is not fair that some men should be happier than others. -Oscar Wilde Don’t marry for money; you can borrow it cheaper. -Scottish Proverb I don’t worry about terrorism. I was married for two years. -Sam Kinison
Love is blind but marriage is an eyeopener.
I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back to home always. -Anonymous
I asked my wife, ” Where do you want to go for our anniversary ?” She said,” Somewhere I have never been !” I told her, ” How about the kitchen ?” -Anonymous
We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops.
My wife was in beauty saloon for two hours. That was only for the estimate. -Anonymous
She got a mudpack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off. -Anonymous
The first man approached him and said, “Sir, I don’t wish to interfere with your private grief, but this demonstration of pain in is more than I’ve ever seen before. For whom do you mourn so? Deeply? A child? A parent?”
The mourner took a moment to collect himself, then replied “My wife’s first husband.”
If your dog is barking at the back door and your wife yelling at the frontdoor, who do you let in first? The Dog of course… At least he’ll shut up after u let him in! -Anonymous
A couple came upon a wishing well. The husband leaned over, made a wish and threw in a coin.
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