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  Jul 2015 Chirayu Writer
Nessa dieR
I thought I was the girl with everything
If only you could stay
Thought I had it all and anything*
But those were lies I've been forced to say
And find myself searching;
Looking at all the things you've been saying to me:
No reasons. No answers.
Why couldn't I see?
                        Do I deceive myself?
Make of things what I want them to be
all through those days
when you were all that meant to me?
  Jul 2015 Chirayu Writer
Earl Jane


I opened my eyes,



                                               And I saw you there,



                                                    ­ Smiled,

                                             Held my hands,

                         And carried me in utmost gladness,





We wandered in the seashore,

                      With our nonstop anecdotes,

                                        Your laugh,

                      Is like a wonderful orchestral euphony,

That always made my day so worth living for,






                         Then we stopped by and sit,

                         And observed the beauty of the sunset,




TOGETHER,




                                  ­                                                            Then­ with atonishment,

                                                   ­                       You gave me yellow flowers,

                                                      W­hich I truly love and adore,

                               Then I saw your eyes scintillating in gaiety,

           When you saw my smiles and teary eyes,





          I can't help but cry,

When you expatiated to me,

               For hours,




                                            About how much you loved me,

                                                            ­          And cared so dearly,  

                            Then promised to keep all that you've declared,





         That we will build future together,

                                  In the presence of our God,

And our future siblings,



I hugged you tight,

             You kissed my forehead,

                      And whispered love unto my ears,







We act lying together to gaze upon the stars,









But suddenly,








       You slap me hard,

                                       'Cause you said there's mosquito on my cheek,

And was awake!







                                                 ­        I realized,



That I am only dreaming,

In my dream.






                          © Earl Jane
                            ♥ E.J.C.S.
  Jul 2015 Chirayu Writer
brooke myers
i love you.
you are
special.
you make me
smile
when i can only seem to frown.
you make me laugh
when i just want
to
cry.
baby
i
love
      you.
please
       keep
               smiling
                 for
             me.
i love you.
with all i've got.
take it and dont run away
Chirayu Writer Jul 2015
STAMP And Theme Make me to Imagine Beauty with Rain.                      
                           Beauty With Rain....
Have you ever feel and loved rain...Have you ever dance in rain..
if no than this is a time to enjoy with beauty with rain...
Close your eyes for a minute u dream for different world...
                    
                            Beauty with Rain
Rain touches your soul, 
Rain is weaving the hearts with dreams.
Rain colors the lonely arching in color
touching the sky,

Droplets  of water 
through your window glass
tapping of comfort 
of watering eyes.

Rain singing that song,                                      
And it reads, draws in life
Still fresh and happy.
But once I am, and you are also,
Buried in the sand, to eternal repose,
Who knows where.
Washing away sadness and bring new life.

Rain pure soul with happiness of feel and with fragrance of love ...
        one drop of water feel you to dream living with love joy and happiness......Rain is purity of soul and beginning of new    day..

                                                           -Chirayu
  Jul 2015 Chirayu Writer
Priya Devi
The one who taught me to love the hardest had an anchor for a heart herself.

It was as if the ghosts of the people she ceased to know ran riot on her skin in the form of bruises or scars or the in shadows under her eyes.

It was in those times, when she
couldn't keep her demons down, and we when greeted them again like old friends, that we learned to smile with everything left in our souls and pack overnight bags faster than her frantic heart beat.

And we learned to keep secrets, even when the world was quiet enough to hear the rivers running underneath the streets
as they were waiting with baited breath for explanations.

We all knew she meant well, if only she was well.

We kept more secrets than we had taken breaths and yet their burden didn't take hold until days or weeks afterwards and we could barely comprehend reality outside of our twisted youthful minds.

None of us dared to take a breath out of time,
Speak a word or a line out of line with the lies that we were taught to regurgitate from our fire bellies, perfect diamond fallacies,
Galaxies on our tongues.

And so we conclude with the honesty spilled onto pavements during the walk home, like the spirits I spilled on your blouse,
And recount the time I heard someone say that the most beautiful smiles were paired with the saddest eyes.

I see that now.
  Jul 2015 Chirayu Writer
aashay sao
I Like everyone,
But i Love only one,
I Live for everyone
But i breath only for One,

I talk to everyone,
But i share everything to Only One,
I smile with everyone
But my smile is for only One,

I can't wait no longer for any one,
But I can wait forever to only one,

I am for everyone,
But i Belong to only One,
That's my Angel my love
:-)  :-) :-) smile u will get evertime.. By me.. 365 day in every year I will die for u.. Every year .. 60 min in every hour I will die for u every minute. 60 sec in every minute I will die every second for u.. @aashay..
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