tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16460625166692767322012-01-11T23:01:37.945-08:00sundry sharingsPurnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-47621610915521695062011-11-12T03:53:00.000-08:002011-11-12T03:57:23.958-08:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYq8W1iRWNg/Tr5drbF07wI/AAAAAAAAAHs/_RaQ0y4juK8/s1600/snow-fairy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYq8W1iRWNg/Tr5drbF07wI/AAAAAAAAAHs/_RaQ0y4juK8/s640/snow-fairy.jpg" width="534" /></a></div><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSonya%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSonya%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSonya%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"></link> <m:smallfrac m:val="off"> <m:dispdef> <m:lmargin m:val="0"> <m:rmargin m:val="0"> <m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"> <m:wrapindent m:val="1440"> <m:intlim m:val="subSup"> <m:narylim m:val="undOvr"> </m:narylim></m:intlim> </m:wrapindent><style><!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:"Cambria Math"; 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text-align: center;"><b>For&nbsp; rains to pour and flowers to bloom.. </b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I waited so long for sun to shine..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>For&nbsp; birds to sing a song of &nbsp;mine..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I opened my eyes , none could I find..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>Seems I am so frozen in time..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I waited so long for tears to dry..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>For&nbsp; smiles to come and heal the cry..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I waited so long for your arms to hug..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>For&nbsp; moments when love could make me snug..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I turned around, none could I find..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>Seems I am so frozen in life..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me break these chains of&nbsp; ice..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me taste a slice of &nbsp;life..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me carve out my own path..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me awaken your dark heart..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me free myself of your bonds..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me flutter &nbsp;my beautiful wings..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me do my own things..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me fall and let me learn..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>O let me achieve that I yearn..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I want to sing,I want to roar..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I want the sweet,I want the sour..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I want to live,I want to explore..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>I want to love,our love so pure..</b></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"></div><div style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>And I choose to be frozen no more..</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>---</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>--</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; text-align: center;"><b>-</b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394;">~mYn~</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-4762161091552169506?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-17948683613917221202011-04-28T10:08:00.000-07:002011-04-28T10:08:46.689-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wTOQGL42mY/TbmeBb8jMjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DLz06G04IO0/s1600/mother_and_child_499615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--wTOQGL42mY/TbmeBb8jMjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/DLz06G04IO0/s320/mother_and_child_499615.jpg" width="257" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your touch,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your smile,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your kisses,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your hugs,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your anger,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your love,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your hand on my head,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your compliments on my dress,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your aroma of food,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your thoughtfulness,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your brood,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your advice at every step,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your tears,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your fears,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your wishes,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your prayers,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your talks,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>your songs,</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>all this and much more..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>i miss you maa..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>but i just miss your physical presence..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>you've left with me your teachings and essence..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>i can feel you around..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>in your memories,solace i've found..</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>-----</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>---</b></div><div style="color: red; text-align: center;"><b>-</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-1794868361391722120?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-25814686427248321122011-04-12T10:37:00.001-07:002011-04-12T10:37:33.208-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CGOD%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CGOD%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"></link><link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CGOD%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"></link> <m:smallfrac m:val="off"> <m:dispdef> <m:lmargin m:val="0"> <m:rmargin m:val="0"> <m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"> <m:wrapindent m:val="1440"> <m:intlim m:val="subSup"> <m:narylim m:val="undOvr"> </m:narylim></m:intlim> </m:wrapindent><style> <!-- /* Font Definitions */ @font-face {font-family:Wingdings; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Fmik7hONaE/TaSNBagWC6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/mX4DPqArfcE/s320/KH2__Waiting_For_You_by_ShiroiNeko_sama.jpg" width="219" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">I was little, I was playful..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">My gaze on the stars in the sky so wonderful..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">My ignorance on life and future..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">My love for my baby bro so mature..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04;"><b><i>I waited to grow up..<o:p></o:p></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04;">I grew up,I went to school..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Gauged the new world around..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">There were a few bitter truths I found..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Few wishes, few dreams, and wishful thinking also did surround..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04;"><b><i>I</i></b><i> <b>waited to understand and took my time…</b><o:p></o:p></i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04;">I was young, I went to college..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Rains and rainbows in the sky..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Times when notion of love made me fly..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Times of lows and times of high..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Times when past memories hound..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Times when reality put me back on ground..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04;"><b><i>I waited and wished to find myself..<o:p></o:p></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">I was still young, I got a job..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">I also got you, my heart throb..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Felt like wishes do come true..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Felt like I found what I wanted to..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Felt like I need not ask or search anymore..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Years of wishing and waiting ..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">Years of waiting for wishes to come true..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;">I have waited a lot, I want to wait no more..</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #783f04; line-height: normal;"><b><i>Though I am eagerly waiting for you to make me yours.. :)</i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><i>&nbsp;</i></b><b><span style="font-family: Wingdings;"></span><i><o:p><span style="color: #783f04;">&nbsp;</span></o:p></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><b><i><o:p><span style="color: #783f04;">~~a poem written by me~~</span></o:p></i></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-2581468642724832112?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-40639103458058416672011-01-14T14:29:00.000-08:002011-05-24T09:26:37.630-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlYSi1k_948/TTDNroZ40EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uk91P-Ngjms/s1600/couple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BlYSi1k_948/TTDNroZ40EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uk91P-Ngjms/s1600/couple.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew caste ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew creed ..</b></span><br /><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew color.. </b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew sin ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew greed ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew dearth ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew riches ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew beauty ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew ugliness ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew perfection ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>If love knew prejudice ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Why would then love come to you and me ?</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love would cease to be love if it knew all this ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love is boundless and free ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love is innocent and kind ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love just wants togetherness in good and bad times ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love&nbsp; just wants to leave smiling moments as legacy behind ..</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>Love is imperfect ..yes.. love is blind !</b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>~~a poem written by me~~</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-4063910345805841667?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-67625904913550009622010-07-08T05:03:00.000-07:002010-07-08T05:25:51.771-07:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"></span><a href="http://www.fairyvillage.com/mc_images/product/image/innocense.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 544px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fairyvillage.com/mc_images/product/image/innocense.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span> <span style="color:#cc66cc;">Life is a bubble..</span><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I miss you maa..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">-----</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">---</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">-</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-6762590491355000962?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-57769102638046916322010-05-01T23:24:00.000-07:002010-05-02T03:10:51.092-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k213/eldaram/fairy.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 431px;" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k213/eldaram/fairy.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;">Life can be changed though it's tough!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;">All we can do is try to manage it to make it better than it is at the moment.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"> </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;">A lot in this has to do with changing perspective towards it &amp; more than that holding on to that perspective.<br />-----<br />---<br />--<br />-<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-5776910263804691632?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-85684743904292602112010-04-18T03:46:00.000-07:002010-04-18T04:29:50.525-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fairiesworld.com/artists/pixs/klajsaflinkfeld/fairywriter3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 150px;" src="http://www.fairiesworld.com/artists/pixs/klajsaflinkfeld/fairywriter3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />writing is like water to thirsty inner self..<br />there's so much inside,that wants to come out..<br />so many feelings,thoughts,emotions,truths waiting to fly freely..<br />that is away from the unreal world we try surviving in each day..<br />that is away from masks that we wear each day..<br />that is away from inhibitions,fears that we encounter each day..<br />that breaks the cage we are in..<br /><br />writing gives you time to talk to yourself..<br />to talk to the world.<br />to voice out whats on your mind..<br />it brings out the real you..<br />good,bad,worse..but you..<br /><br />writing is solace to a empty heart..<br />friend to a lonely heart..<br />brings perspective to complex thoughts..<br />satiates the ever-searching soul..<br />slows down the flying time..<br /><br />(random thoughts)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-8568474390429260211?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-657181108480651232010-02-17T00:38:00.000-08:002010-02-17T01:00:24.467-08:00<a href="http://images9.cafepress.com/product/349790249v2_480x480_Front.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 405px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 422px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images9.cafepress.com/product/349790249v2_480x480_Front.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the beautiful moon in the dark night,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the bright ray of sunlight,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the cool breeze on my face,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">you are the prince of my fairytales..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the sparkle i my smile,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the magic in my voice,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the unspoken in my gaze,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">you are the prince of my fairytales.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></div></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the happiness when i screem,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the peace when i day dream,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the clear blue sky through the haze,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">you are the prince of my fairytales.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></div></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the song that i love to repeat,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the one who makes me complete,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the only thought through out the day,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">you are the prince of my fairytales.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></div></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the eternity in the flying time,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the mushy feeling of valentine,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the one i was waiting for,my heart says</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;">you are the prince of my fairytales..</span></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">~~a poem written by me~~<br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-65718110848065123?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-75602652162085790632009-04-19T04:29:00.000-07:002009-04-19T05:07:02.650-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlYSi1k_948/SesSBpd9UTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iZFSvOz71e0/s1600-h/grngulglitterfe.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BlYSi1k_948/SesSBpd9UTI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iZFSvOz71e0/s320/grngulglitterfe.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370803816419634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />why am i, the way i am?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why is my life blocked in a jam?</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br />who has made my life's plan?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why was i put in this clan?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why fears surround me,even when i can?</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">will i find my purpose in this life span?</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why am i wandering &amp; what for?<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why ain't my mind silent anymore?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">where did my sweet smiles,get clogged?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">where did my free flying soul get locked?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why ain't time changing though clock keeps ticking?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why aren't my efforts reaping any pickings?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">why am i unable to keep me motivated?</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />why ain't i improving,instead doing all that is hated?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">when will i be the way i want to be?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">what is that,which is lacking in me?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">hey,i listen some noise..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">it's a voice within me..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">it says "girl,i am you &amp;</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> <br /> all u need to do is believe in me..</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> <br /> don't sit idle,keep working baby..</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> fight with your fears..</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> <br /> self-love will set you free.."</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-7560265216208579063?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-29861742559382822302009-04-12T01:45:00.001-07:002009-04-12T01:55:52.044-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1079/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1079-186.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 256px;" src="http://wwwdelivery.superstock.com/WI/223/1079/PreviewComp/SuperStock_1079-186.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i am tired of hoping</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">that it will be my day someday..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest for a while</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and start anew..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i am tired of working</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">to make my dreams happen..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest for a while</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and start anew..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i am tired of praying</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">for all imperfections of life..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest for a while </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and start anew..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i am tired of thinking</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">about my past &amp; future..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest for a while </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and start anew..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i am tired of waiting</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and watching life go by..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest for a while</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">and start anew..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me rest..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me quest..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">let me begin with new zest..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">'hope' is something life has no meaning without..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;">i'll strike back,i am down but not out!!</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-2986174255938282230?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-23242619169832914912008-12-13T09:18:00.000-08:002009-02-08T07:11:01.438-08:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">years not of choice.</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">years not of dreams.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">years of helplessness.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">years full of screams.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me get over this all.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me lessen my heart.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let my tears of sadness flow.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">lemme cry..my love</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">i wasn't born a fairy,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">but that's what,i found out myself to be.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">i was a born dreamer,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">but there was missing,a doer in me.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me flutter my wings.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me do my dreams.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let my tears of hope flow.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">lemme cry..my love</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">they never left me alone,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">still the lonliness surrounded me.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">they left me wandering clueless,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">my friend, you grounded me.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me share my love.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me look for a purpose.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let my tears of ecstasy flow.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> lemme cry..my love</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">there's a wish in my heart.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">there's a dream in my eyes.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">there's a distance,i want to cover.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">there's a place,i want to reach.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me talk to my GOD.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me tell HIM what i want.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let my tears of pray flow.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> lemme cry..my love</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">you say 'my tears are precious'</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">so now,i won't let them go waste.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">you say 'my tears are pearls'</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">so now,i won't open my fist in haste.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me rest on your shoulder.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let me abandon my worries and fears.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">let my tears of strength flow.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"> lemme cry..my love</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://celticfairy.net/fairy%20kiss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 312px;" src="http://celticfairy.net/fairy%20kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />~~a poem written by me~~<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-2324261916983291491?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-31489993444344643512008-12-09T03:55:00.000-08:002008-12-09T04:55:33.008-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mysticunicorn.com/graphics/ytc/6035.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.mysticunicorn.com/graphics/ytc/6035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my rights are your wrongs..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my wrongs are your rights..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is right..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is wrong..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">is that the truth of life?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my gains are your losses..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my losses are your gains..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is found.<br />.</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is lost..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">is that the truth of life?<br /><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my happiness is your sadness..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my sadness is your happiness..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is sadness..</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><br />nothing is happiness..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">is that the truth of life?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my dreams are your reality..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my reality is your dream..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is dream..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is real..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">is that the truth of life?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my ups are your lows..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">my lows are your ups..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is up..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nothing is low..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">is that the truth of life?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">right or wrong,<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">gain or loss,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">happy or sad,<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">dream or reality,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">ups or lows,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">nobody knows..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">what the next moment holds.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">there are things in your control..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">there are things that are not.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">but still,give each day..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">your best shot.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">you do what you can..</span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><br />and leave the rest to GOD.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">this is how, i guess..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">life's truth unfolds.</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-3148999344434464351?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-16997576048040673572008-11-04T05:56:00.000-08:002008-11-04T18:43:47.049-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rae4401.com/RA-PinkButterflyFairy06-WELCOME.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 366px;" src="http://rae4401.com/RA-PinkButterflyFairy06-WELCOME.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); text-align: center;">i'm back after a long gap of melancholy..<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i've realized this is where i belong..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i belong to the written word..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">this place gives me solace from erratic life..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i am the creation n creator here..<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">so lemme welcome myself with open wings..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">lemme fly once again!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i'm here for 'forever'..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">n i'm here to stay..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">i know writing what i feel..<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">will take my melancholy away!!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.animationgold.com/fairy_tiny.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 46px; height: 52px;" src="http://www.animationgold.com/fairy_tiny.gif" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">P.S: hey ppl! RiverSoul wrote this to me when i was away..<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Some one is being missed<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Sorely.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Some one is being silent<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Loudly.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Someone is in need of answers</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Surely. </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br />Someone is asking you to wake up,<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Lovely! </span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br />Won't you wake your inner-self up,<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">For me?</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">I've waited 5 weeks</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Long time </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">I'm searching for the rays of your, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Sunshine </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Your works inspire me coz they're </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">So Fine,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Won't you wake your self up,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">In rhyme? </span><br /></div></div><br />what can i say..soooooo nice of u RiverSoul..a gr8 welcome gift that i'll cherish forever n i simply loved it..Sincere thanks!<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div></div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-1699757604804067357?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-52918899381395100262008-08-16T08:21:00.000-07:002009-02-08T07:20:45.124-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lhaelegantglass.com/images/productpics/praying-girl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 484px; height: 458px;" src="http://www.lhaelegantglass.com/images/productpics/praying-girl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hollydurrart.com/large_angel_gif/in_prayer.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.hollydurrart.com/large_angel_gif/in_prayer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">when GOD answers your prayers..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">don't doubt on those answers..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;">don't doubt on your GOD..</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-5291889938139510026?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-62007541500355446532008-08-08T08:00:00.000-07:002008-08-08T08:46:59.812-07:00<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />waking up with your thought<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >giving smiles to the mirror</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >building new dream castles</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >feeling like flying high</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >ummm..donno what is love?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >whatever it is..i'm loving it.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >i was a caterpillar</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >you turned me into a butterfly</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >told me i had wings</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >beautiful wings , to fly</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >ummm..donno what is love?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >whatever it is..i'm loving it.</span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >little dreams that i see</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >tiny wishes of mine</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >several answers that i seek</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >all those prayers of mine</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >everything seems possible</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >when you are by my side</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >ummm..donno what is love?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >whatever it is..i'm loving it.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >the minutes seem longer</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" > something wrong with the clock?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >got so much to tell you</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >why this time doesn't fly</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >as i wait for the night</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >ummm..donno what is love?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >whatever it is..i'm loving it.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" > but fears crop up inside</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >as i go to sleep</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >all this seems like a dream</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >what would happen when i wake up?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >will you be still with me?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >what will be the future?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >can we write our destiny?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >your voice then i hear</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >saying "don't worry baby , everything would be fine"</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >keep holding the hope rope</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >and one day we will win</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >why for unpredictable future</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >should the present moment we ruin</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >with one more reason to smile</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >i continue with my dream</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >to wake up next morning</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >with your thought still with me</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >ummm..donno what is love?</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >whatever it is..i'm loving it.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/9544fairy-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> ------------------------</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">---------------</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">----</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-6200754150035544653?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-68879698206335138942008-07-16T19:42:00.000-07:002008-08-29T06:08:22.000-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/APG/F102357%7ELittle-Girl-with-Pray-Rock-Posters.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/APG/F102357%7ELittle-Girl-with-Pray-Rock-Posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">GOD has his own ways of answering our prayers..</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">may be not in the way we want but our prayers do get answered sooner or later..</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">-----------<br />-----<br />-<br /></span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-6887969820633513894?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-19027625577499157042008-07-12T01:52:00.000-07:002008-07-13T04:35:04.231-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">your words</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">pierce through my heart</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">tear it into pieces</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i bleed</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i cry</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">deep inside..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><br />your words</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">play aloud in my mind</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">fill it with confusion</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i search</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i reason</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">can't find the answers..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><br />your words</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">spit ire</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">burn my desires</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i flutter</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i suppress</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">unable to escape this distress..</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">your words</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">hurt my inner self</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">give it wounds that cease to heal</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i wait</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i pray</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">for a miracle to happen..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"><br />your words</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">taste sour</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">can't bear them no more</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">no understanding</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">no forgiveness</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">and now they are turning bitter..</span><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.desicomments.com/user/2008/03/6177/14277-Sad_butterfly.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.desicomments.com/user/2008/03/6177/14277-Sad_butterfly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">but when you smile</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">even for a while</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">don't know why</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">my hopes don't die</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">i hope your ways are gonna change</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">these days are gonna change..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">----------------</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">----------</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">----</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">--</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">-<br /></span><br />~~a poem written by me~~<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-1902762557749915704?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-3779755170198355902008-07-05T00:50:00.000-07:002008-07-13T04:34:38.176-07:00<span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i am a drop in the ocean just like you.</span>.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">there's a moon among the stars just like me..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i am one of the flowers just like you..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">there's a unique fragrance to it that tells it's me..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i am a face in the crowd just like you..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">there's a sparkle in my eyes that tells it's me..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i am a song in the album just like you..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">there's a meaning to it that tells it's me..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">i am a tear dropping from eye just like you..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">there's a reason to it that tells it's me..</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-377975517019835590?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-24459557945745461112008-06-27T11:48:00.000-07:002008-06-27T12:59:34.248-07:00Every morning it's served hot! to you..The Newspaper.For those who have got used to reading it all these years,it's a thirst that needs to be quenched every morning.<br /><br />International,National,State-wise,Education,Business,Sports &amp; much-much more news.For those who have got a gamut of interests,reading a newspaper needs devotion of so much time but then all that is worth it. :)<br /><br />And then Newspapers are a rendezvous with whatever is happening around us. Be it good or bad,they present us the reality of todays world.But try counting the headlines categorizing them into good-news &amp; bad-news some day &amp; u'll see that bad-news count outdoing the good-news count.<br /><br />Blasts..Terrorism..Rapes..Child-Abuse..Killing by own people for petty reasons..Honor-killings..<br />Thefts..Corruption &amp; what not.<br /><br />No there's no problem in such news getting published,they depict the real world around us &amp; i strongly believe that we need to be aware &amp; alert about such happenings.<br /><br />Then there are good things to read about too like developments happening in our country &amp; world,Breakthroughs in the field of science &amp; medicine,Spiritual thoughts &amp; articles,Thought-provoking news that help us build our views,stray incidents of honesty,love,peace,forgiveness,brotherhood etc..etc.<br /><br />But what if Newspapers had "<span style="font-style: italic;">a goodness page</span>".A page that could help you establish your faith back in the world.A page that would carry incidents about honesty,love,peace,brotherhood and forgiveness,courage,hope &amp; much more from around us.A page that you could choose to open if u don't feel like reading anything else right in the morning &amp; that would give your day a positive start.But yes! a page that won't take u far from reality.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-2445955794574546111?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-43334429372398110162008-06-20T03:36:00.000-07:002008-06-20T05:05:48.123-07:00<span style="font-size:100%;">I wrote this long ago but was a little unsure of posting it but then today i thought of going ahead with it.<br /><br />The Story :<br /><br />A person who's just broken up from/is into a relationship that wasn't going anywhere..but searching answers for some questions &amp; trying to move on..<br /><br />The Song :<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" >Unanswered Questions</span><br /></span></div><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">years spent but never lived..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">we sat together but never kissed..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">when i went far away i wasn't missed..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i wonder what kept us with each other??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">you could see my smiles but not tears..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">you knew about my courage but not fears..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">there were screams </span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">in my laughter Did u hear..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i wonder what made us lovers??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i always wanted your love &amp; not money..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">your heart was all that mattered to me..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">you got me all wrong oh! honey..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i wonder why we were destined to be paired together??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">you've hurt me like hell,i can't hang on..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i guess it's time for me to move on..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">it would be tough for me but i'm gonna win..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">i wonder why GOD gave us this lesson??</span><br /><br />~~a song written by me~~<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-4333442937239811016?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-6181907008877619782008-06-09T20:57:00.000-07:002008-06-16T09:11:06.764-07:00you smell the earth when raindrops fall..<br />you see in spring the smiling flowers..<br />you feel autumn air pushing your hair..<br />those chills on your cheeks in winter days..<br />oh!that blazing sun in summer hours..<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> seasons change,nothing lasts..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> may be that's why they say..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> "This too,shall pass.."</span><br /><br />you woke up this weekend..<br />you had fun-packed hours..<br />a movie with friends..<br />or long drive in a car..<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> monday came,nothing lasts..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> may be that's why they say..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> "This too,shall pass.."</span><br /><br />you childhood was careless &amp; free..<br />youth was fun &amp; full of glee..<br />you told your parents "just let me be(myself).."<br />you became an adult,worked hard to raise a family..<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> old age came,nothing lasts..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> may be that's why they say..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> "This too,shall pass.."</span><br /><br />those promises of being together till the last..<br />discussing with each other,your present &amp; past..<br />wishing to be with friends even after college hours..<br />new friends,family,job - do you apart..<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> priorities change,nothing lasts..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> may be that's why they say..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> "This too,shall pass.."</span><br /><br />everything seemed perfect..<br />you had a gala start..<br />life seemed beautiful..<br />fresh dreams in your heart..<br />gloom striked &amp; tore you apart..<br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> emotions change,nothing lasts..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> may be that's why they say..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> "This too,shall pass.."</span><br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-618190700887761978?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-78162714864650089192008-06-03T02:49:00.000-07:002008-06-18T06:18:09.129-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >fake smiles</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><br /><p>like-there was no pain in her heart..<br />like-there was no emptiness inside..<br />like-there was no thirst for love..<br />like-there was no wait or hope..<br />like-she had no beautiful dreams..<br />like-she didn't wanted the sky..<br />like-sadness never crossed her way..<br />like-tears never rolled down her cheeks..<br />like-she didn't wanted to be a butterfly..<br />like-loneliness wasn't killing her..<br />like-there were no chains or bounds..<br />like-there was no ugliness in life..<br />like-nobody could hear her screams..<br />like-there was nothing she couldn't hide..<br /><br />she smiled and smiled..<br />her mesmerizing innocent smile..<br />but as her eyes met mine..<br />i dived deep inside..<br />and found..they were just <span style="font-weight: bold;">fake smiles..</span><br /></p><p>~~a poem written by me~~</p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >the blame game</span><br /></p><p>the world is their playground..<br />they have a lifetime to play..<br />hate is the teams name..<br />and they play '<span style="font-weight: bold;">the blame game</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">'..</span><br /><br />there's no place for love here..<br />and as the rules say..<br />empathy,sympathy,feelings,emotions,,<br />should be kept away..<br /><br />you are mine till you give..<br />i am yours till you take..<br />if you lack what i want..<br />then you lose your place..<br /><br />beautiful hearts are easily broken..<br />only clever and poisonous survive..<br />goodness means being silly..<br />and there's a new definition of being wise..<br /><br />if i am happy &amp; i am winning..<br />all efforts i can claim..<br />if i am drowning &amp; i am losing..<br />then you are to be blamed..<br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~</p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >friend</span><br /></p><p>it seemed like a fairy tale..<br />&amp; i wished it never end..<br />coz i got a lease of life..<br />when GOD gave me 'a friend'..<br /><br />it was about being together..<br />sharing,caring &amp; promises together..<br />it was about tears &amp; laughter..<br />at times breaking hearts &amp; mending thereafter..<br /><br />i didn't had to say anything..<br />you knew,my eyes said it all..<br />i didn't had to ask anything..<br />you knew,what my heart wants..<br />i never had to explain anything..<br />just crying on your shoulder did it all..<br />i never had to express anything..<br />you read my face &amp; got it all..<br /><br />you accepted me the way i am..<br />&amp; understood me beyond the physical..<br />you saw that i was both good &amp; bad..<br />so the chemistry between us was so logical..<br /><br />you told me that i was a brave girl..<br />&amp; one day into a butterfly i will unfurl..<br />then both of us will fly 'n' fly..<br />up,up 'n' up high in the sky..<br />we'll live the life that we deserve..<br />but till then patience is what we need to preserve..<br /><br />still many a times,i completely broke down..<br />lost hopes,dreams &amp; began to drown..<br />you held my hand &amp; pulled me out..<br />told me to keep trying &amp; one day i'll get the crown..<br /><br />then one day i woke up &amp; u were not there..<br />we had to choose our path &amp; i felt it wasn't fair..<br />now we are far yet so near..<br />moments spent with u are so vivid 'n' clear..<br />those memories i'll always cheer..<br />&amp; those giggles i can still hear..<br /><br />i guess it's human to have jealousy &amp; fear..<br />&amp; only a few people can surpass it,dear..<br />that's why i miss you here..<span style="font-weight: bold;">my friend..</span><br /></p><p>(Aparna..this one is for u sweety!)<br />~~a poem written by me~~</p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" >i am a lie</span><br /></p><p>dusks &amp; dawns,lush green lawns<br />blue sky,birds that fly<br />everything is true<br />but<span style="font-weight: bold;"> i am a lie..</span><br /><br />fragrant flowers,love's waiting hours<br />summers,winters,autumn &amp; rains<br />laughter,cries,fears &amp; pains<br />everybody says they are a part of life<br />they may be true<br />but<span style="font-weight: bold;"> i am a lie..</span><br /><br />i love,i hate<br />you say i play with you<br />but GOD plays with my fate..<br />beyond my smiles,you didn't went till date<br />but if you look in my eyes<br />you'll know that <span style="font-weight: bold;">i am a lie..</span><br /><br />what you see is not what i am<br />yeah! i am a bit difficult to understand<br />what i say,is not really what i mean<br />if you think i've been bad<br />then you must be mad<br />coz i've already told you<br />that <span style="font-weight: bold;">i am a lie..<br /><br />~</span><span>~a poem written by me~~</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-7816271486465008919?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-14407222054182140672008-05-28T22:53:00.000-07:002008-06-06T22:59:24.537-07:00i have lot's of dreams in my eyes-this moment.<br />i have many desires in my heart-this moment.<br />i have a feeling that i am alive-this moment.<br />i am falling in love with life-this moment.<br />it seems like my inner self has arrived-this moment.<br />i feel the innocence of a child-this moment.<br />i can see a rainbow up high-this moment.<br />i can see a clear blue sky-this moment.<br />it seems i am born with a purpose-this moment.<br />i can see rains washing my pains-this moment.<br />i can't hear my broken heart's noise-this moment.<br />i feel so beautiful inside-this moment.<br />i have discovered i have wings to fly-this moment.<br /><br />this moment is the only truth..<br />coz life is a bubble..<br />live this moment like a hundred years..<br />now, gather life's rubbles..<br /><br />~~a poem written by me~~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-1440722205418214067?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-89621486706751957532008-05-28T22:17:00.000-07:002008-05-31T02:33:50.566-07:00During my school days i was fascinated by the poems we used to have in our curriculum.So much said in so little words &amp; having so much impact.I used to wonder how could poets come up with such topics/ideas &amp; on top of that rhyme one sentence with other ..huff..that was some task.Amazing!.I forgot about all that during growing up years &amp; had formed new interests but they did keep me in touch with my liking for English language.<br /><br />One fine day,a year ago,I had this overwhelming feeling,took a pen &amp; paper &amp; started writing.This is how my first poem was created.Since last year,i wrote a few poems that had a sad tone to them, born out of my experiences.And a few days back i wrote one having a happy tone &amp; i was glad because life is a mix of both happiness &amp; sadness and something was keeping me away from doing so.<br /><br />Poems are(to my understanding) one more way of expression of the self.Even though my poems don't make sense to me,at times,but that doesn't deter me now.<br /><p class="MsoNormal"><br /><o:p></o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-8962148670675195753?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646062516669276732.post-84693613713577341062008-05-28T21:59:00.000-07:002008-05-31T02:29:24.967-07:00My inner self is always in conversation,thinking,experiencing,forming views.Though i blabber quite a bit but there are a lots of things that remain unsaid or at times i just can't throw them out at that moment for certain reasons(quite a few).Later when i am with myself i feel like jotting down all that i was thinking or experiencing.The day i got to know about blogs,i knew it,this was the place for me and then i read a few blogs &amp; the creativity thrilled me.Writing &amp; sharing is such a solace.So here i go.. :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1646062516669276732-8469361371357734106?l=tete-a-tete-today.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Purnima Chhabrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08185237095780921971noreply@blogger.com2