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It's not to smile; it's to frown.
It's not to laugh, but to drown
Love teaches you how to cry, how to bleed
And we die for it and then we reach for it
You can place it in your back pocket for life,
You know,
Just for the memories of that past life
You know,
Just so the meaning is never gone,
You know,
Because you can't move on!
So as you stand in the stampede of your days,
Grab the loudest heart beat with eyes wide shut
Learn to love it in so many ways
So you never have to ask What?
:o Zesty likes... who is the author kallio? :)
:o Zesty likes... who is the author kallio? :)
Me :)
:eek: you wrote it yourself?!?! not that i cant believe it. I have always maintained you are extremely articulate mashaAllah! i love it! :o
Wow Mashallah. That's pretty good Kal-El
:eek: you wrote it yourself?!?! not that i cant believe it. I have always maintained you are extremely articulate mashaAllah! i love it! :o
Well I have peculiar moments at night where I just need to write. Thanks for your kind comments Zesty, Bint, Elji, Zammy and Kubs:)
~Imaan~
17-09-07, 11:31 PM
It's not to smile; it's to frown.
It's not to laugh, but to drown
Love teaches you how to cry, how to bleed
And we die for it and then we reach for it
You can place it in your back pocket for life,
You know,
Just for the memories of that past life
You know,
Just so the meaning is never gone,
You know,
Because you can't move on!
So as you stand in the stampede of your days,
Grab the loudest heart beat with eyes wide shut
Learn to love it in so many ways
So you never have to ask What?
very inspiring. keep it up!
ibn suleman
18-09-07, 08:06 AM
cool poem :up:
Well I have peculiar moments at night where I just need to write. Thanks for your kind comments Zesty, Bint, Elji, Zammy and Kubs:)
you should compile a book and sell it man. make some serious bucks!
stephenoskie
18-09-07, 09:56 AM
sorry it doent manke sense to me
sorry it doent manke sense to me
yes for some its just toooo deep
$HugoBoss$
18-09-07, 10:27 AM
sorry it doent manke sense to me
Maybe cause your italian :outta:
Me :)
just a quarter of the way thru and i knew the author was u :D
stephenoskie
18-09-07, 11:26 AM
Maybe cause your italian :outta:
:S Im irish bought up in england BUT IM IRISH !!!!!!!!!!!!
stephenoskie
18-09-07, 11:27 AM
yes for some its just toooo deep
nah I think it is because I found it not making sense but one question to ask
Does lobve actually make sense:S
how do we know what love really is, all this business is all based on out mentality
nah I think it is because I found it not making sense but one question to ask
Does lobve actually make sense:S
how do we know what love really is, all this business is all based on out mentality
i agree, it dont make sense.
scribble
18-09-07, 01:34 PM
It's a lovely poem. :up:
Though, I'm not quite sure what the last sentance means. It's good, thought provoking! :D
There is this misconception that love is the falling in love, the elation, the ecstasy and the feeling of sheer joy. For most though, love is the experience of losing a loved one and being forced to walk away from those memories. And this is what the poem tries to express.
The last stanza begins to describe how those broken hearted manage to love again; by loving the next person in their life intensely without condition so they never go through the realisation that they won't be stunned, with the reaction of "what?" and then be forced to walk away.
:)
There is this misconception that love is the falling in love, the elation, the ecstasy and the feeling of sheer joy. For most though, love is the experience of losing a loved one and being forced to walk away from those memories. And this is what the poem tries to express.
The last stanza begins to describe how those broken hearted manage to love again; by loving the next person in their life intensely without condition so they never go through the realisation that they won't be stunned, with the reaction of "what?" and then be forced to walk away.
:)
boy you deserve a repping.
scribble
18-09-07, 02:14 PM
There is this misconception that love is the falling in love, the elation, the ecstasy and the feeling of sheer joy. For most though, love is the experience of losing a loved one and being forced to walk away from those memories. And this is what the poem tries to express.
The last stanza begins to describe how those broken hearted manage to love again; by loving the next person in their life intensely without condition so they never go through the realisation that they won't be stunned, with the reaction of "what?" and then be forced to walk away.
:)
I'd interpret that as something slightly different, but I like your definiton better.
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