heartgraphs One Star
Number of posts : 130 Age : 31 I live in : βคηgคl☼яє Job/hobbies : Chatting, Writing poems on love,Playing Cricket & Football,Singing,making New Friends. Warning : Donate : <form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"><input type="hidden" name="cmd" value="_s-xclick"><input type="hidden" name="hosted_button_id" value="1336398"><input type="image" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donateCC_LG_global.gif" border="0" name="submit" alt=""><img alt="" border="0" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" width="1" height="1"></form> Registration date : 2008-11-16
| Subject: What is Our Life? 2008-12-04, 11:40 | |
| What is OUR LIFE? What is our life? A play of passion; Our mirth the music of division; Our mother's wombs the tiring-house be, Where we are dressed for this short comedy. Heaven the judicious sharp spectator is, That sits and marks still who doth act amiss; Our graves that hide us from the searching sun Are like drawn curtains when the play is done. Thus march we, playing, to our latest rest, Only we die in earnest - that's no jest.
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Heena khan Five Star
Number of posts : 2147 Age : 34 Warning : Donate : <form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"><input type="hidden" name="cmd" value="_s-xclick"><input type="hidden" name="hosted_button_id" value="1336398"><input type="image" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/btn/btn_donateCC_LG_global.gif" border="0" name="submit" alt=""><img alt="" border="0" src="https://www.paypal.com/en_US/i/scr/pixel.gif" width="1" height="1"></form> Registration date : 2008-04-23
| Subject: Re: What is Our Life? 2008-12-04, 22:14 | |
| Hmmm true...
our dream wlrd...
A better world I've created, visions of the future and how it should all be… My thoughts run as deep as the moon and sea, parallel universes make sense to me…. A world full of hope and positivity, a world full of dreams and romance…. A world full of true honesty and spirituality, A world full of creativity and harmony And I look around at reality, it hurts and I lose my sanity... | |
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