29JUNE 2011
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Jumaat, 19 Ogos 2011

poem or sajak cinnta..

words by a lover...~
okie..this section is for those who wants to feel and fight wif him or her make people blind..but is it a fault?..
who is the victim of love??..let's read....
and...i credit this to..:

em...pii laahh tgk lu..tkot je kn3..paperr trjadiikk~
ehem3...jgn nk muntah2 k!...
    1.  As a Rose absorbs the nutrients it feeds on and as it thrives to see the sun as it must to survive...... the Rose becomes more beautiful and in turn will provide sunshine to those who can behold it's beauty. Fortunate is the Man who can see the Rose within a Woman. Blessed is the man who this Woman holds to be her nutrient, her sunshine.

2.Jealousy is the only vice that gives no pleasure~ 

3.Today I felt jealous when you talk about him.. So true that it's not a pleasure~

4.My beloved is only water, which is always flowing, and doesn't deceive, which is always flowing, and doesn't change, which is always flowing, and doesn't end..

dunt give up in ur love..:like this::
God gave us two ears to hear, two eyes to see and two hands to hold. But why did God give us only one heart? Because he wants us to find the other one.

u missed sumone??!
They said that if you are unable to sleep, it's because there's someone thinking about you...surely that person misses you.

Any guy can love a thousand girls..
But only a rare guy can love one girl in a thousand ways..

I love you not because I need you, I need you because I love you


The value of love will always be stronger than the value of hate.. Any nation or group of nations which employs hatred eventually is torn to pieces by hatred...

I know that I can give love for a minute, for half an hour; for a day, for a month, but I can give and I'm very happy to do that and I want to do that.

I laugh, I love, I hope, I try I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry. And I know you do the same things too, So we're really not that different, me and you.

 The sweeter the apple, the blacker the core. Scratch a lover and find a foe.

The bravest thing that men do is love women.

Love is the only kind of fire which is never covered by insurance.

To love without condition...
To talk without intention... 
To give without reason...
To care without expectation...

Is this what they called LOVE?

k0Men lah RAHSIA hati nana satu* (:

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