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I have fallen in love But I want to make sure its all so true I dont want to live alone I need you to prove it to me Since you came back to me I need you to Write Like I write I write to you every day and put the paper away afraid you throw it away when you see it for am not sure if you really love me ! I sit back and think Did I make a mistake of loving you Did I make mistake of waiting for you I am lost in this world of blues I was happy when you came back into mylife I smiled and the world smiled at me I cried but the world laughed at me They said go out - its wide world out there Yet I loved you and waited for you But alas I learnt now that its of no use The wait, the love is all a waste So I do now is to Write I wirte about the past I write about the present I write about the future I write whatever comes to my mind But now all I do is when I think of you is to Write I write Because I cannot hide myfeelings so true I write cos' I am feelingso blue I write cos' my love fo

Its been a few days since he's gone And I have already begun to miss him As I sit by window and watch the sun setting, My mind begins to wander Of the lovely days that we spent together on chat I miss him every single day . Why is this happenig to me! I find no interest in my day to day work. Is this called infactuation! He is only a friend to me. Is it because we share the mostintimate chats, Is it because we share our lifes on chat, His absence is driving me crazy. Can anyone tell me why? He told me that she is aware, That we are chatting and does not care. He wants us to stay friends forever He's been happy being friends....till now

Its been a few days since he's gone And I have already begun to miss him As I sit by window and watch the sun setting, My mind begins to wander Of the lovely days that we spent together on chat I miss him every single day . Why is this happenig to me! I find no interest in my day to day work. Is this called infactuation! He is only a friend to me. Is it because we share the mostintimate chats, Is it because we share our lifes on chat, His absence is driving me crazy. Can anyone tell me why? He told me that she is aware, That we are chatting and does not care. He wants us to stay friends forever He's been happy being friends....till now

She showed me how to hold the pen And taught me my first words so I write You said I will never leave you,for another - but you did I am lonely and broken hearted, And stand speechless all alone - so I'll write And when my heart breaks I cry When no shoulder to cry on With my tears I write My imaginations run wild Have no control on it So I write Pick up the newspaper to read But find it better to reply So I write The phone rings I dont want to answer I'm totally lost,Coz, I write. Thank you BWM I accept what you say So I write I opened the dictionary to find a word I found it - so I write The days work is over My mind is rid of work So I write The weekend is here Feel like partying But dont want to miss the thread so I write Have a nice weekend But dont forget this thread Come back to thread and say So I write Back from the long weekend dont know where to start Then I remember so I comeback to this lovely thread and I write I have work to do And memos to send I have lots of wo

We were just friends, he said hey since you and I needed this break then why don’t we go away together. It was then we decided we needed a break away from home. , but where to go what to do and whom shall we go with came the next question. We both asked each other at the same time “Why don’t we go together”?So we decided to go up north where there is a lovely place with the river flowing and the mountain in the back drop was just the place we would like to be. So the next weekend off we went, he drove me as I don’t drive. It was a two hour drive so we started early in the morning so that we don’t get too much sun and could reach the place by mid morning. We were rather quite and guess each lost in our own world. But all of a sudden he turned to me and said hey what are you thinking and it was that instant when I too turned and asked him the same question. Funny but we both smiled at one another and said nothing. We spoke for sometime and again the silence fell and we were again lost in

The following week she left for her aunt house in Bombay. Her aunt was surprised to see her and how she had become so quite. She would just sit in the balcony and stare at the road down and not talk to anyone unless spoken too. Days, weeks and months passed by, she would take a book to read or just write. She became a very emotional and sensitive girl and started hating men in general. Her aunt tried to send her to college but she kind of refused. She would see her cousins going, but was not very keen, then one day it so happened that she just decided that she wanted to go back to college, her aunt was very happy and got her admission with the other cousins. She told her niece that this time she must be more careful as to whom she chooses as a friend as there are many boys in the college, and gave her some advice, with a smile on her face, she told her aunt “don’t worry I hate all men and to shy to be bitten by another love bug. She finished college but when she was in her final y

She had just finished with high school and was planning to join college. She was a very quiet girl and was brought up by her grandmother. She was very simple and shy and always kept to her work and her hobbies. She used to collect coins, stamps, cartoons characters, and all sorts of nick knacks that were of interest to her. She had a good collection of novels too as she loved reading. It was one of those days when she was busy sorting out her stamps when there was a knock on the door, when she opened the door she saw two young boys standing at the door, one was her sister's friend whom she recognized but who was the other, she wondered. Well she greeted them in and there were introductions. Since it was her sister's friends , she went back to her collection. While she was sitting in the far end of the hall, she could feel someone coming towards her, and when she looked up , it was Ricky. He came up to her and says "Hi, is stamp collecting your hobby" and she shyl

It was warm spring day, the air smelt so sweet, so I just decided to take a walk in the garden, the flowers smelling so sweet and the roses in full bloom, the May flower stood bright orange and the grass all green. I sat on the garden bench and was lost in a magical world. He came and sat down besides me, we sat talking for hours before we saw the time, the skylight shone bright with the trillions of stars shinning brightly above us. The moon was in full bloom. Everything around looked so heavenly. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear and we chatted away the whole night long. It was getting late so we went inside the house and sat by the fireside. It felt like one magical night. I brought out the best wine and sat the two glasses down, we drank and nibbled as crisps, we chuckled at the jokes we made and forgot how time was flying by. He whispered in my ear, and touched my lips and said that they felt so hot, as he touched me, my body ran a shiver he said that I looked beautiful toni

All the chicken ran away The rice field burnt to ashes The vegetables in the garden got rotten all that is left is the Pitta bread and Humos Oh worms were found in the Pepsi cans in AUH And soda has too much gas Coke will give you a stroke Fresh orange jiuce has gone stale, Alas what is left Is just whiskey, wine n Vodka all good for the soul!

Drink hot coffee Drink hot Tea Burn your lips and remember me Roses are red Violets are blue The grass is green And to the teachers I say I like you The sky is blue The sea is clear My thoughts for you Anu teacher Are very clear I respect you For you are very dear!

Who does not have one today? I remember the times when I was younger I had so many admirers. I used to get flowers, cards from people I never knew or perhaps met and who had a soft corner for me but had never admitted it to me. Now to think of it that now that I am much older I still do have one who is so romantic. I love and wait for his calls to come. The moment the phone goes rrrring rrring and I see the number on the phone my voice softens as it is he my silent admirer. My heart does miss a small beat too. Anyone can see that naughty smile on my face when I am talking to him and they would ask me is he your silent admirer. He talks to me so many things, we share our daily trivia’s, jokes, but at the end of it all he will not admit that he has that special soft corner for me. We are both married and with kids. No harm done,guess its human nature to just like or to admire that someone. His talks are so interesting that he comes to that point of saying that sweet things to me and

We had been happily married for over five years and he had to leave as soon as we got married. It was now time for him to return Oh! Yeah I remember that day... the wait was too long,” he is coming back", I said to myself. On the previous day, I had gone to the salon and made myself look the best as I could. I was now in the airport, eagerly waiting for him Time wasn't flying, so I grabbed the newspaper but just could not get down to reading it. I was disturbed, and was filled with thoughts about him, his face and was wondering how its going to be and how we are gong to react to one another, it's been five long years of separation, he on the rigs and me at home doing a part time job as a free lancer for a small news paper. Finally I heard the voice on the microphone announcing the arrival of the Boeing; my heart began to pound faster. I got up from my seat and went to the balcony from where one could see the plane landing and the people arriving. It was very crowded; I

It is important for women to become familiar with the normal anatomy and physiology (function) of their breasts so that they can recognize early signs of possible abnormalities. This section outlines basic information on breast composition, development, and typical changes from puberty to pregnancy to menopause. Breast Composition The breast is a mass of glandular, fatty, and fibrous tissues positioned over the pectoral muscles of the chest wall and attached to the chest wall by fibrous strands called Cooper’s ligaments. A layer of fatty tissue surrounds the breast glands and extends throughout the breast. The fatty tissue gives the breast a soft consistency. The glandular tissues of the breast house the lobules (milk producing glands at the ends of the lobes) and the ducts (milk passages). Toward the nipple, each duct widens to form a sac (ampulla). During lactation, the bulbs on the ends of the lobules produce milk. Once milk is produced, it is transferred through the ducts to the ni

I was at the bus stand one day and saw this handsome man standing in my wayHe looked so good and charming, that any lady would give him the second look.Even though I was tempted to say hello,I dint, instead just stood staring at himThe bus came but neither of us moved. Alas,we were left alone on the stop, and I sneaked a look at him from the corner of my eyes And found that he had a worried look and kept looking at his watchHe looked at me as if to ask me something, and I took this opportunity to say hello to him. He just smiled at me, but did not reciprocate my greetings. I found it all so strange and just then a car drove up to where we were,he then looked at me again as if to say bye ,got into the car and left. That day I could not stop thinking of this handsome man and hoped I meet him again someday. Days and weeks passed by, but yet I could not stop thinking of him, I wonder why – what was so special about him. That evening as I went to the café I saw this advertisement in the new

Hi this was ages ago,but I was travelling by the local train in Bombay. I was with my hubby (then boy friend) and entered the gents compartment with him. We were given a place to sit and I respect the men in that compartment who offered a seat to the standing couple.(thas us) But as we were nearing the station we decided to stand by the door in order to exit as soon as the train stopped, but guess what out of nowhere came this stupid uncouth charcater and touched me at the back, at first I ignored him thinking he just did it by mistake but then no he tried it the second time, this time that was the limit, without even saying a word to anyone I just turned around and slapped him, same time th train to came to a halt at the station, he just jumped from the train and ran for his life. He knew he had done wrong and that all there were watching him,. Many of the people there were stunnned to see me that I did it all of a sudden and with no warning whatsoever. My hubby was proud of me and