My Love For You Is Real


Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,

I start thinking of you and then ask myself, why?

Why do I love you? I think and smile.

Because I know the list could run on for miles.

The whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch,

So many little things that make me love you so much.

The way you support me and help with my emotions,

The way that you show such devotion.

The way that you  fills me with desire,

And how you hold me with the warmth of a blazing fire.

The way your eyes shine when you look at me,

Lost with you forever is where I want to be.

The way that I feel when you’re by my side,

A sense of completion and overflowing pride.

The dreams that I dream, that all involve you,

The possibilities I see and the things we can do.

How you finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart,

How that deep in my soul, you are the most important part.

I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,

But all you really must know is my love for you is real.

By: Erica Nicole

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Jo Madad Karay Wo Hath Do…….!


Wo jo Darbadar, Khak basar hoe, Wo jo Lut gae, Be ghhar hoe,wo na mange tm se tmhara ghhar,
Na tmhara Sukh, Na tumhara Dar,

Wo to chahte haen guzar basar,
Un he wadiyo me ummer bhar,


Ye Karra waqt, ye talkhiyan, Ye gradishen, ye bijliyan,
Chalo Qaflo ko karo Rawan,


Aao mil k unka sath do, Jo madad karey wo hath do,
K ye apni dharti k log haen, unhen zindagi ki soghat do,
Unhen phir wohi
ZINDAGI do!!!!!

ZINDAGI do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Every breath, Hard time


Since this universe is made. Colors in full color.
With life time also has started his visit and it is still on going.

every braeth,hard time

Time does not stays.It running in every age.Faster and faster, and faster again. And life always tries to accompany him. If age ever stays the, just grief, sadness.Even within the heart.

Whenever I start feeling era practice, then tries to get a distant look of my elders age. Then I feel them Lucky people seem born in the same period, passed their lives.They had dreams in their open eyes, some of them got fulfilled and some were not completed and they did not obsess it over their selves.Some putted it into account of fortune and the remaining shown patient and gone on arrival of turn.

They had not seen the changing of era. Traditions and customs in which
they opened eyes, only played with them and gone away.They kept their selves filled with Civilization, brotherhood and tolerance . When the
Time not to go against them, nor era kicked them.

Now do not think that thew were miserable and oppressed class people. They did not leave the world without knowing age. You look back you will find that they made history.

Journey of life sometimes remains smooth as ever on the trail, sometimes zigzag stripes.Then suddenly age everted its Face. Now yourself has to determine the time.

Because it was a natural process that was supposed to. Time to take this side, it can not stay asleep for too long.

Life should be balanced, when unbalanced you will have face a lot of problems.

And even before the race was not competitive. Which have used more, and that
I liked the content. Patience and thank were also holds record. World was taken as temporary. And life too worried about Judgement. But now courtesy gone away. So the race started, everyone share. His courage and Strength. The atmosphere is getting chaotic and a lot of things under this
Start to come in dust. The traditions, customs and principles we
Used are getting disappear.

Class race was already continued. But now clear that a party is behind. And the individual race is also continues. The winner in defeat.
Maybe the next turn is your.