Showing posts with label spaces. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spaces. Show all posts

Sunday, August 22, 2010

A Relationship......


A relationship without terms and condition,
It is enthralled with envision,
Far more than any obligation,
Such is a relationship of expectations,
Or one that gets into oblivion.

A relationship bonded is mutual,
Maybe self beguiled without any essentials,,
A war space of blames and accusations,
Not to make this a field of battle,
A fight to claims of rights that entitle!

A relationship in space is unpredicted,
Unburdened and unindebted,
Not by any way to feel accepted,
Free and no demands of repayments,
Nor in any sort of comparisons!

A relationship that ties that but not stifle,
What it possess not but liberal,
Not wanting just sweet essentials,
Or any gifts of acceptance of any words,
Gratitude here may not be required!

A relationship that's pleasantry and flattery,
But what is needed is sincerity!
Envision it as easy and be free,
With sense of peace and simplicity,
Unsweetened words that comes naturally!

A relationship as plain as the natural water,
No need for remembrance to gather,
If it ever gets to become any sour,
Nor any expected apologies,
Momentarily ends as it turns nasty!

A relationship of bittersweet wrangles,
Be free with no strings to entangle,
Keep it hypocrisy-free without any trouble,
Flow free like the unending river,
That would forge on and on as it flows!

A relationship is self-renewing,
It is somewhat self purifying,
No hiding of unnecessary feelings,
No sense in having unwanted belongings,
Know what you are and what you're doing!

A relationship that is oneness without gaps,
The space here might turn to be a trap,
But it's another real world we get to adore,,
Friendship made here are not to bore,
A space that is of unwanted wars!

This has been an amended poem bLoGged at Life Journal some time last year.
And I'm sharing it with you. Hope you liked it! Thanks for your precious time!
Have a beautiful relationship!

Sunday, July 6, 2008

What Love Means



Known as Juz Me, my spaces friend from
A Little Space of Me @WinLive spaces wrote "Everyone like to ask what is love? Love makes us feel so sweet yet so painful... Here is a song i would to share with everyone about love. Here she sang and explain what is love. I personally think it is so true. Do you think as what i am thinking?"

They say it's a river,
that circles the earth.
A beam of light shining,
to the edge of the universe.

It conquers all,
it changes everything.
They say it's a blessing,
they say it's a gift,
they say it's a miracle,
and I believe that it is.

It conquers all,
but it's a mystery,
Love breaks your heart,
love takes no less than everything.

Love makes it hard,
and it fades away so easily.
In this world we've created,
in this place that we live in.

In a blink of an eye,
the darkness slips in.
Love lights the world,
unites the lovers for eternity.

Love breaks the chains,
love aches for everyone of us.
Love takes the tears and the pain,
and it turns it into the beauty that remains.

Look at this place tha was paradise,
but now it's dying.
I'll pray for love,
I'll take my chances.

That it's not too late,
love breaks your heart.
Love takes no less than everything,
love makes it hard and fades away so easily.

Oh! Oh! Oh !

Love breaks the chains,
love aches for everyone of us.
Love takes the tears and the pain,
and it turns it into the beauty that remains!

Love is performed by Vanessa Williams

Thursday, July 3, 2008

In our bLoGosphere

A puzzled poem posted @one of my Yahoo360 friend's space. 
No title and no pix. Enjoy!

We sit and we type,
and we stare at our screens.

We all have to wonder,

what this possibly means.


With our mouse we roam,

through the rooms in a maze.

Looking for something or someone,

as we sit in a daze.


We chat with each other,

we type all our woes.

small groups we do form,

and gang up on our foes.


We wait for somebody,

to type out our name.

We want recognition,

but it is always the same.


We give kisses and hugs,

and sometimes flirt.

In ICQ we chat deeply,

and reveal why we hurt.


We do form friendships,

but why we don't know.

But some of these friendships,

will flourish and grow.


Why is it on screen,

we can be so bold.

Telling our secrets,

that have never been told.


Why is it we share,

the thoughts in our mind.

With those we can't see,

as though we were blind.


The answer is simple,

it is as clear as a bell.

We all have our problems,

and need someone to tell.


We can't tell "real" people,

but tell someone we must.

So we turn to the puter,

and to those we can trust.


Even though it is crazy,

the truth still remains.

They are Friends without Faces,

and odd little names.