The rose - that is you

Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed

Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance

It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong

Just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose

Thoughts after playing Max Payne 2

This is love.

When someone drags you from the wreckage when you have given in, ready to just lie there and die.

This is love.

When someone, no matter what the cost, shows you there is hope, a choice, that you can put down your gun.

This is love.


Love hurts.

funny one....

HEADLINES DATED 1ST JAN 2023:
1. President Sonia Gandhi and prime minister Priyanka Gandhi receive Italy prime minister Rahul Gandhi.
2. Dhoom 17 ready for release.
3. I will play next world cup - Sachin Tendulkar
4. Salman, Vivek and Abhishek attend Aishwarya's 3rd marriage .
5. Abhi toh Mein jawan hoon - Dev Anand.
6. Petrol Rs.999 / litre (Bata price).
7. Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi completed 2,50,000 episodes & Baa has completed 400yrs. 8. Coach Ganguly resigns, as India is knocked out of World Cup in 1st round after losing to Korea
9. Siddhu launches his own TV channal where he can speak and laugh for the whole day.
10. After giving 49 flop movie in a row himesh reshamiya is coming in hollywood romantic movie sequel titanic 3.


u laughed....

my bro sent it to me...

CATS LOOK BEAUTIFUL....

HI FRIENDS...
look at this pic...

theres nothing like sleep.... taking a short nap....
the chick here is fake...

i got this in d album of one of my friends...pooja
they are so cute...

THE WAR HAS BEGUN ! ! !

The darkness rests upon my silhouette.

I allow it to do so.

It is raining.

I throw off my armour.

It has been a long day...

The blood on my sword seems black...

Has it tasted vile blood? Has the darkness taken its colour?

I know not.

The rain rinses off the blood from my sword...

And from my body.

I don't know why i fight...

But wait! maybe i do.

If i dont fight they will kill me.

No i am not afraid of death...

I am afraid that i will not live...

Afraid that my roses will grey...

But even if i am afraid i will stand up!

I will stand up and fight...

Destroy those scums...

Why do they fight when they dont know how to?

When they know they dont stand a chance...

When they know i ll rip them to shreds...

When they know my sword has no mercy...

When they know i can flatten them all...

And when they know just my armour without my blade is as deadly?

Perhaps they dont know.

Or maybe they fight...

just in hope........

That i will fear something.... ANYTHING...

It is dark.

They cant see me neither do i

I sense them coming near.

Hundreds of them... may be thousands...

Numbers dont decide who wins fools!

COURAGE does !!!!

they think i fear the darkness...

fools!

You bring about your own fall.

You cant take me down.

I shall not sleep

I will sleep only when I will!

I will not wake up after that.

They dont sense my strength.

My weakness is my biggest strength.

The blood in which they put my roses has not dried...

It still is red...

And it still spills over...

Ahhhhh now you say me to spare you all???

No you will pay for whatever you have done...

I am not your nemesis . But i shall behave as one...

My sword is thirsty for your vile blood...

I shall not spare any one of you

And i shall not even pray for your souls to rest in peace.

I know not what love is.

I knew once... now i dont...

Or am i doing this coz i REALLY know wat love is???

( A REALLY WEIRD AND FUNNY PIECE OF MY WRITING )

one of my friends writings i just love it

all the things said and done...had my duty done too.

they took a quarter of my blood.it was red.

but i've lied for the years that i've lived.a truth was built on lies.

it took confessions to dress up my flesh.yeah,skin is my fav apparel.

i cut a line on my arms.it'll remind me if i win flawlessly.remind me that i'ad been to a war.

the wolves are waiting.they've already made me weak.

not because i fear their claws.i fear the bait they're holding.

the bait is myself.my....self..........

puttin on my torn armour,i belt down my waist,the sword hurts still at the back.

i still remember that day.the day i had fed the hungry wolf,

a human wolf...

do we have to wait to kill him.thats what they must be talkin now...

i don't fear you rusts...

what do u think..my tears of blood will stop me from killin u all,

i'll smash the hell out of you felons...save urselves...

now only i'm bleeding but i've got enough blood to run a thousand miles still...

the sun feared me...it still does...it still is there.

but hey,,no one's here,this can't be...i was asked to run,pushed to fight,dragged to the dusk and now solaced to death....

the sun doesn't set.it gives me way to set first.i lie on my shadow.

i see my corpse lying on the way down..i understand what i wanted.

i won't let my roses turn grey.i'll keep my roses stay red.

i cut a slit on my skin.yes,my blood is still red.

i'll keep my roses stay red.

THIS WAS WRITTEN BY PRUTHESH MY FRIEND

THOUGHT FOR TODAY...WELL SOME DAYS

SHIPS ARE SAFE IN THE HARBOUR

BUT THATS NOT WHY SHIPS ARE MADE