^Holly krap! I’ve to salute you if you didn’t do a copy/paste job but rather took the time out to actually type by looking off the book. Its an interesting para. thumbs up
Keep 'em coming folks!
ps. Note To Phatima: lol, I can so black mail you if I wanted to take the oppurtunity here and to teach you a lesson not to mess around with the oldies kiddo! So now, be a good girl and don’t pester around
pps: Oh and I so miss the starter of this thread
it was the best of times; it was the worst of times, GThe databssde went down, but people got unbanned. it was the start of catfights, it was the end of cyber freindships, it was the season of despaitr for the mods, the flooders went to heaven, in short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
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ok, I have always liked this one, it;s a verse by Dorothy Parker. and oneof my fav'z. (i have many fav'z btw)
*By the time you swear you are his,,
Shivering and sighing,,
And he vows his passion is
Infinite, undying ---
Lady, make a note of this:
One of you is lying.
*
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart, the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned
The best lack all convictions, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Beautiful, Beautiful Poem Solar. Keats work is excellent! Thanks for contributing :)
Sadaf, haha... you are lucky that you can bind the little one to learn alif bay. Mine loves to jump the couches and do everything thats naughty.
Blueberry, Yups, that's what the cafe used to be back then. We never had the need for Life foras, or the million others created today :) But today is good too. One's gotta move on, otherwise be crumbled with the currents of the fast world today. U kids are great too. With tons of potential. Although cafe these days best potrays, the the mahalay ki gali with kids making so much noise playing goli danda and cricket :-D
Imran Q, c'mon man give it a second read, if still no help, google it up ;-)
Love, you say you love me
How could this be true?
I've only just met you
Love takes time to develop
It's not an instant thing
You can't know what love is
If you say it this soon
Love takes time
It develops with trust,
patience, caring, understanding
You have yet to earn that of me
I have loved before
True love, an unconditional caring
This love will never be lost
For true love lasts a lifetime
What you feel for me is not true
True lust maybe but not love
Time, I need
Feelings, Confused
Thoughts, Mixed up
Memories, Still there
Touch, Remembered
Kisses, Dreamt of
His, Not yours
Sorry, I am
Forget, I must
Time, I need
Note: I disagree with love at first sight notion.
but if you want me to be your 2nd husband without being your love.. tou phir theek hai part-time husband is better than one night stand!