Thursday, June 30, 2011 4:05:35 PM
Two butterflies were in love. One day they decided to play hide and seek, they fixed a flower & decided that, tomorrow 1 who will come first & sit on this flower will love the other more. At morning the female butterfly came very early & waited for the flower to open. When it opened, she was shocked to see that, the male butterfly was dead inside it, because he was waiting since last night to tell her...!!
"How much he loves her"[/I]
-by unnamed Poet
Saturday, June 25, 2011 2:07:13 PM
This paper cannot hold my thoughts,
To the very ends that, I've brought.
My heart & my hands don't control this pen;
This pen is controlled by scarred pains.
Tomorrow I will be strong inside.
Tomorrow I will make my stand.
My headaches for what it brings,
These words I wish but I could not sing.
Fear & shame control my brain.
Squealing voices control my pain.
Have I lost it all?
Have I not?
Have I lost it in a shot?
To break away, to learn, to know,
Yet my wants will never see my needs.
-by unnamed POET-
Tuesday, February 8, 2011 8:00:00 PM
"A New Story from Words of wisdom, by (Unknown) who blessed this earth with her birth on the 1st of Jan!"
.: This Love Story written by (Unknown),and I'm posting it to my blog to share with you... keep subscribed with updates:.