once again the heart will dream and fly

Within a lonely heart there dwells a soul of untold dreams 
Within a heart of love there dwells a dreamer, so it seems  
So what, per chance, resides  among the dreams left there to 
                                                      die?
A heart long since forgotten in the wake of days gone by 
And what, pray tell, lives in a heart that never dreams at all? 
A bitter, lonely soul it seems that hides behind a wall  
And as the wall stands firm and lets no other heart come near
 It feels not love and laughter from the ones it should hold dear 
In time the wall will crumble giving way to love's pure light
Then once again the heart will dream and fly to greater heights.

Alone I have my day planned

Alone I try to understand

Alone when I rise

Alone with my cries

Alone in my head

Alone wishing I was dead

Alone with my pain

Alone in the rain

Alone with my joys

Alone with no noise

Alone in my sadness

Alone in my madness

Alone with my laugh

Alone with my stuff

Alone with a frown

Alone I sit down

Alone in hurt

Alone in dirt

Alone with my fears

Alone with my tears

Alone in good health

Alone with wealth

Alone with a frown

Alone with no sound

Alone I wander

Alone I ponder

Alone with my wishes

Alone with my dishes

Alone to discover

Alone under the mattress cover

Alone in the night

Alone when we fight

Alone with dreams you ignite

Alone waiting for things to be alright

Alone in my prayers

Alone because no one cares

Alone without you

Alone with no one to look up to

Alone in my hell

Alone I dwell

Alone without a smile

This poem I compile

Whoz in my head to tell me this in my dreamz?!!

You are a part of all that surrounds you.
Celebrate your connection to life as you step into the future.
Your abilities can take you to the top,
but it is your character that will keep you there.
Build your character well for it is the foundation of your being.
The adversities you will face will not build your character
- they will reveal it.
Unlock your potential.
Every moment has a hidden gift.
Discover. Dream.
You will create your tomorrows by what you dream today.
Dreams are the touchstones of your character.
Imagine the unimaginable.
This is your time. This is your life.
Seize the moment. Delight in your youth.
Life is your canvas and no one can paint it but you.
Inside you is the key to everything you can imagine and more.
Learn from yesterday, live for today.
You are the hope for tomorrow.

When Friends Become Lovers

Friends forever
That's what you said
Now you treat me
As if I were dead

Such great friends
True till the end
Now my hearts broken
Never to mend

We became lovers
With feelings so deep
Talking one night
We decided to leap

The passion we shared
Consumed us awhile
You even asked me
To walk down the isle

All of the sudden
My friend and my lover
Changed before me
As if undercover

No longer the man
I had grown to love
No longer the friend
Sent from above

The love that we shared
Came to an end
When you left
So did my friend

We no longer talk
Or see one another
Never again
Will my friend be my lover

ÏáçùAÞ!!! µIáÉß¿ßç‚!!!

- ÜàÈ ºdwX

Story Dated: Thursday, January 20, 2011 13:10 hrs IST

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I feel so lonely now It is harsh when you feel lonely when you are on your own But it is even harsher when you are in love and you still feel alone What is the sense of falling in love and feeling lonely? What is the sense of being in love and not emotionally satisfied? What is the sense of giving so much when you are not given any attention? I really don’t want to be with someone who can live with me I want to be with someone who can “not” live without me I don’t want to be with someone who can survive his day without my presence I don’t want to be with someone who neglects me as if I really do not exist Stay as you are and insist Suppress your kindness Conceal your tenderness Get colder …. Freeze your emotions … Freeze them till they turn to ice Do not push yourself to be nice Keep on building this fence between us Build it higher and higher … I was always trying to keep myself back from you I was so afraid to surrender my heart to you And now that I did … I wish I didn’t … Cause it would have been safer with me I wish I never got close to you Cause all you are doing now is hurting me so deep I am tired of thinking all night what went wrong with you I am really tired … I can’t even sleep It is bad when you love someone who doesn’t understand you But it is even worse if you love someone who misunderstands you If you only understand what I can give If you only understand the passion I have inside You won’t be wasting all this time not being happy together….