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The map of my blog ^ _ ^

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If you want good advices of technology or experts of computer, this place is not for you ^ _ ^. But if you are looking for something of imagination, fantasy, beauty of life, the share of friendship and love, you can exprience some of them here ^ _ ^.

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Brokenheartvn is who?

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check it P:

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a half of year report :D

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Well, after 3 day i will celebrate 6 months with opera...im not sure its worth doing something special or not :D, but i wanna look back how i got from opera...friends, knowledge, and everything that makes me change to worse :devil: or better :angel: ...:D :lol:



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Turn to shine

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A bad day.
She can feel it clearly from everything around. Seems it all is dim and vague. She feels lost. Yes, after all tries what she got is only a zero. She gave a big bet for this chance. And just for her mistake that might not have been happen , should not been happen. Thinking of it she cant help sighing deeply to stop a cry. Seems everything and people are leaving her sad and lonely.

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A happy season

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Christmas is coming , wishing you be joyful and happy with my thankful heart for all your care and loving company. Do you know in this special season, im thinking of you ? its the thought for all moments we have shared, for sweet bond made steadily between our hearts.

God said: happiness is involved a grateful heart, a healthy body, a gratifying job, true friends and deep love, im also wishing you have all of these!
Let see the glory under starry Christmas sky, your name is writen by the hand of God!

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My dream man - Chapter 3 - A birthday party

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But maybe he doesnt notice it. He smiles again:
-Do you know you have a very special eyes?
I dont like people who stare at me but now i dont feel uncomfortable with his look. My eyes seem not to want to deny it and i have time to look at him with concentration. He is really a handsome man or boy, at 26-27 age with regular lines of face, intelligent and strong. His look is filled with caring and his voice full of bliss inside. When he uses all of it to pay attention to me, i cant help being puzzled ( the third! ) and wonder what of me make him be like that. In my mind, im just a normal girl and not outstanding , there are many girl who are more beautiful than me though im often told that my eyes have a special power those can keep and hold the people attention. So i get his words by looking at him with a light smile as expecting.
Seems to catch my thoughts, he says with a sweet voice:
- You have whole sky in your eyes.

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Crazy

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Why i am feeling so crazy ...not because of work but of the storm inside me...why im still feeling so painful by an old hurt though 1 year and six months passed over? perhaps that call has waken up beautiful memories mixed with things that i dont want to remember of the time that was a most important thing in my life? why im still sobbing for the things that i thought i threw away into a very far corner out of my life? its so hard to hide the tears shedding inside my heart by a smile as usual. Suddenly i realize some people around me so false even "kind" words they say to me everyday. I just want to cry loud to release what is stuffy in my mind like a prison. I know then i will dry my tears, stop my sob by the strength of reason myself. But right now, i understand im so weak and realize many times i cant be as trong as i wish, but too proud to let others know it. No one can understand, no one can comfort me, i want to be soaked in the rain, feel so cold, so painful and scream out to release it and feel my pride, lonely and formidable...

My dream man- Chapter 2 - The second meeting

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Sorry my dear readers, i was busy, moody, tired last days and my internet was running in terrible way so till now im able to post the next chapter :D.

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My dream man - Chapter 1- A meeting by chance

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I never thought im a witer but today suddenly i get inspired so much and look myself with such role with idea of writing a love story for me, about my dream man. :D. Support me :o: flirt

I dont know what is his name or how he looks but i believe the fate will bring us beside together...I imagine the day we will meet...its a beautiful morning, oh no, i prefer the sunset, in that we are in a coffee shop in two different tables with a dreamy look to a sky that falls the twilight and admire the glow of evening. Suddenly our eyes catch each other and we look at each other face...he must be a boy (or man) who looks good, no need to be handsome, i especially hate spruce boys with "girly" appearance, unisex style copied actors and singers who are abundant in society now whom looking at sometimes we cant distiguish the gender. No,he musts be looking so manly, open-broaded with gentle and caring glint in the eyes, looking at these i can feel warm and trusted. We look at each other, then, what will we do? it will be a strange feeling penetrate and cover us both, its like we see a potential special string thoroughly our look.

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Love's journey

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I wrote it long time ago when my mood was peaceful. I really dont like it very much because i think its not very nice and strong. But finally i think i must post something new :rolleyes: , its getting too old here banana . I hope it wont bore you too much :D P:.
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I know its a difficult journey, in this journey,there are full of twists, full of challenges, and may be endless sorrow in some stops, but i have decided to choose this way, because i know its necessary to taste its scene, because i know that its only way to get the true meaning of love.

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Poet's way

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Poets hold the beauty
inside their vibrant mind
on pages those they draw on
the thoughts of reflection's life



Their heart play like a piano
with the softest tunes
creat the gentle harmony
in grace and delicacy

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My " How are you?"

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My definition of saying" HOW ARE YOU"

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In shock ...

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I dont know how to express exactly what i m feeling now, with shock...This morning i got a letter from Khushi http://my.opera.com/khushi1811, one of my special friends from India that Prit http://my.opera.com/Mainjailtrap, one of my opera best friends is no longer in this world few days ago due to bomb blast in Mumbai, India...Oh my god, i cant i magine its truth, its reality! why? why the worsest happened to my friend? He is such a great poet, kindful and talented boy and more than that, he is a true friend and son. Why God called him so early? why there are many people can use and look the lives of others as the meaning to get their own goal? why our world cant be more secure in that we wouldnt fear our dear and beloved ones leave us suddenly like that? why? He is too young , just 21, same age as mine! life is so unfair!i cant imagine i wont ever have the chance to exchange with him with his kindness i always appreciate! now my heart is sheeding tears with each memory of him...i cant help doing that...I dont want to comfort myself cause it wont be approriate and true to what im feeling now...sorry, if i said something inapproriate but i am too sad to say anything nice now...

Goodbye, my 20

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9.9.1987, God gave a "gift" to the world who is just ordinary :jester: , its a person who wants to make own life better as everyone, who is standing in the world and eager to discover it by all her meanings: her fingers, her will, her love, her hope, her dreams, her beliefs....who loves family, friends , and enjoys beauty of life.Its person who sees person’s need and wants to fill it. Its person who wants to touch each life she has met,and leave a mark upon the world in every step she takes .Its person of being self-confident and proud. She loves to make her life herslef and stands by her own feet. She wants to love and be loved truly and passionately. She wants to respect people and be respected by them.



If we want light, we must conquer darkness. I prefer to see challenges as chances and opportunities to be more mature. I have always wanted to look on the cheerful side. Life is like a mirror if you smile upon it, it smiles back upon you, but if you frown and look doubtful on it, you will get a similar look in return.


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Take me into peace

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Take me into peace...where i can gaze at twilight with all its glory...i can see the horizon, see warm colors, feels the softness enter my view and chase away life's storms...where day gently and softely brings me in the its most mysterious secret...
where i can catch sparkling stars falling aroun my feet and upon my hands and hear the core of night whispering into my ears that tonight, everything is just for only me...i can touch and smell the scent of night, the darkness, black and mysterious like an charming invite...




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exciting...

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my heart is vibrating
when it hears the music of your soul calling
it whispers the voice of mild silk rain
gently striking to my window pane


my heart is vibrating
when it touches waves of your soul laping
charms me to bathe to be anew
within the soul of you

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