love story

A CUTE LOVE STORY-

A BOY HAD CANCER AND HE HAD ONE MONTH TO LIVE.HE LIKED A GIRL WORKING IN A CD SHOP VERY MUCH.BUT HE DID NOT TELL HER ABOUT HIS LUV.EVERYDAY HE WENT TO THE CD SHOP AND BOUGHT A CD ONLY TO TALK TO HER.AFTER A MONTH HE DIED.

WHEN THE GIRL WENT HIS HOME AND ASKED ABOUT HIM, HIS MOM TOLD THAT HEDIED AND TOOK HER TO HIS ROOM.....................................SHE SAW ALL THE CD'S UNOPENED ...............THE GIRL CRIED N CRIED N FINALLY DIED.YOU KNOW Y SHE CRIED?

ÇOZ SHE HAD KEPT HER OWN LUV LETTERS INSIDE THE CD PACKS.SHE ALSO LUVED HIM.............



moral of the story:

if u love someone......say to him directly don't wait for the destinyto play the role.............otherwise u will lose that person .....

No COMPROMISE

No compromise
No fear

Today and again tomorrow...

A day for freedom

A day for living

A day for the lost ones

A day for the found

A day for victory laps

A day for looking back

No. Look forward, no matter what

Who, or why. Don't look back.

Try to save the ones you can.

Leave the rest.

No. Leave no one behind.

Whoever thou art.

I love you.

Care for you.I wont let you fall.

Angels in the darkness.

Shine brighter than in the sky.

Brilliant light embraces us all.

And reminds usOf our purpose.

Of humanity.

Of love.

Not an easy road.

Did I ever say it will be.

Not an easy day.

Night's still a long way.

No time to rest.

No time for self-pity.

Or guilt.
Or regret.

The only way is forward.

The only sign in 'Go'.

May we have the strength of lions.

Wisdom of kings.

Love of angels.

Fire in our eyes.

And hearts.

Fire in our soul burning bright.

Ever so bright, in the thine eyes.

Maybe you'll stumble.

Maybe you doubt.

Maybe you'll have a tear.

Drop from a mile high.

Even heroes have the right to bleed

Even heroes have the right to dream.

But heroes we are

And always will be.

None can stop us.

None can ring the bell of defeat.

If we are alert.

None can bring us down.

Unity is key.

Be constantly alert.

Dialogue is key.

But choose your words.

They can be double-edged swords.

I'm not so good with words.

I falter for lack of rhymes.

I cant sing.
For my voice is perpetually broken.

I cant talk right.

For words do not come to me.

I have the heart.
I have the purpose.

All that is left.

Is to act.

To do.

To win.

We do not,Cannot compromise

Or fear.

Therein lies the path to salvation.

Are you with me?

with or without

Where were you when I needed you?

Where were you when I called?

I called till my throat was sore, my voice so harsh, I couldn't recognise it anymore.

Where were you babe?

But it doesn't really matter no more.

We are too far gone..

But even through the haze, all I can remember is the tenderness of a love gone wrong.

I always thought we could fix it, I always thought we'd try.

I was obviously mistaken.. Damn, it made me wanna cry..

I've left our station far behind.. And sometimes I can't even remember why we were there..

But still when I look back, despite all the darkness, I can only see the love.. And baby, I hate that I care.

Understand that in spite of it all, I am going to be strong.

I know my love is irreplaceable, cos I know how it was.. between the effect, and the cause.

I'll never make them mistakes again., And I hope the same for you.

It's still so hard to believe at times, but I know it is true.

Cos baby, Come What May, Time will heal this too..