Mad Girl's Love Song

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

oye tote udddd uddd jaying..

Season da pehla aam....sharing merri♪tote-udd-gaye♪isssmile tera pyaar wekh kar with thx to dautr

I am already in another world-or between two worlds, one dead,the other dying to be born

Some of moi favorite Poems by Pablo~Neruda

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I do not love you except because I love you;

I go from loving to not loving you,

From waiting to not waiting for you

My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love;

I hate you deeply, and hating you

Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you

Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume

My heart with its cruel

Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

In this part of the story I am the one who

Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,

Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.

~by Pablo Neruda~

 

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,

or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.

I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,

in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms

but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;

thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,

risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.

I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;

so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I does not exist, nor you,

so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,

so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.

~by Pablo Neruda~

Seriously.... This is moi HAPPY FACE.... Deepika...

I dont believe i waz born to b ordinary.... thts why maybe i am so daamm 

♪EXTRAORDINARY♪ ♪

Hua kya boss...??tera bhi kabhi....Chemical loccha...jeey baallaaa

   kya tujhe bhi kabhi hua hai...       jey..saala ishaaq waala              luuubbb♥♥...???
             

Something to ponder...over a Cuppa..♪ THE PREGNANT DEER♪

In a forest, a pregnant deer is about to give birth. 

She finds a remote grass field near a strong-flowing river. 

This seems a safe place. 

Suddenly labour pains begin.

At the same moment, dark clouds gather around above & lightning starts a forest fire. 

She looks to her left & sees a hunter with his bow extended pointing at her. 

To her right, she spots a hungry lion approaching her.

What can the pregnant deer do? 

She is in labour!

What will happen? 

Will the deer survive? 

Will she give birth to a fawn? 

Will the fawn survive? 

Or will everything be burnt by the forest fire? 

Will she perish to the hunters' arrow? 

Will she die a horrible death at the hands of the hungry lion approaching her?

She is constrained by the fire on the one side & the flowing river on the other & boxed in by her natural predators.

What does she do? 

She focuses on giving birth to a new life.

The sequence of events that follows are:

- Lightning strikes & blinds the hunter.

- He releases the arrow which zips past the deer & strikes the hungry lion.

- It starts to rain heavily, & the forest fire is slowly doused by the rain.

- The deer gives birth to a healthy fawn.

In our life too, there are moments of choice when we are confronted on αll sides with negative thoughts and possibilities.

Some thoughts are so powerful that they overcome us & overwhelm us.

Maybe we can learn from the deer. 

The priority of the deer, in that given moment, was simply to give birth to a baby.

The rest was not in her hands &  any action or reaction that changed her focus would have likely resulted in death or disaster.

Ask yourself,

Where is your focus?

Where is your faith and hope?

In the midst of any storm, do keep it on God always. 

He will never ever dissapoint you. NEVER.

Remember, He neither slumbers nor sleep...

May Lord Bless Us All🌼