Laying back, taking breaths, slowly sinking, feeling alive
It's only this, a time of creating, making moments last forever
Life depends on living, going and doing, noticing the moments
Making time, bending rules, not just surviving, giving in to living
Basking in moments, showing the feeling, never doing nothing
This, oh this, can be living

It was the first time, when I saw her
It was not the First time, when I saw her
She was my college Junior
For more than 3 years

but the day has come when I saw her first time.

It was on an occasion
the occasion was my college fest
She was anchor and I was with my friend
We met and spoke many things
and it was all special to me

I was committed to a girl
The girl whom I thought was a world to me
But this world was just an imagination
As I loved her
and she never bothered

So when I met her
All I could see, was her beautiful eyes
Eyes, which are so magical
and that magic was already done on me

Slowly
I recovered
I understood my Life

Slowly
I realized
I found my real world

As she came into my Life
She showed my the Truth
Truth and meaning of Life
Life is so precious
As she had become a part of it.

Today I am Happy and Glad
'caus everyday is like the first day
First day of our Love
and its just been 3 years.....

God Bless Us :)

I love you, no matter the hour second or day
Your happiness is mine, no matter what you do or say
All I want is for you to be radiant, no matter what role I play
I wish the world to be yours for it has been mine always
We may fight and bicker, but no two should agree on everything
I can promise it wont ever change no matter what time may bring
Still I know the rains may come and bruise such fantasy
There may come a time where all we are is memories
As long as love is what you feel when you reach back to past days
Then what I want from you will continue to be, forever and always

A bright sun heated this ground and we richly sowed in fertile soil.

Spring was full of possibilities, which we now enjoy in summer produce, so luscious.

Ah, as tasty as sweet melon and as fresh as scent of cucumber love is.

And we have seen that the bounty we receive is equal to the worth of our toil.

We were lukewarm hearts and cups of coffee
Breakfast in bed on Sunday morning
Videos of laughter and short-lived occurrences
Late night drives with the radio too loud
Saturday afternoon movies and naps
And a box of letters that ended in
P.S. I love you

Good things to those who do not heed,
The words of darkness but are freed,
To
     the infinite
                         light.
Not on the road of evil, nor in the seat of shame,
But the best of life is for belief in His name,
Meditation
                    day
                           and night.
A tree that's firmly rooted, on the river's border,
A living infinity of diligent labor, of order,
This
        is
             the good.
Dark ones are not so, flowing like chaff in the wind,
They will not stand when judged, those that sinned,
Before
           assemblies
                              of saints.
He knows the way of good, our Lord and master,
And as through His great power, The Dark perishes faster,
The Dark
                will be
                            no more.

Tell me what it is you see when i say the word beauty or love  ....
Most would say a flower a sunset or there god from above....
I see it as a toothless grin from the man who values more with alot less than others....
The scared adopted kid when he learns that he has brothers....
The family who lost everything to some unknown fate....
But knowing together they are stronger than any hate...
The smile of a child in a moment of fear...
That is the time that makes everything clear...
That beauty and love may not walk hand in hand...
That the definition of each is for us to understand....
Look at the world in a view through others peoples eyes...
And it will show itself in ways that always surprise....