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to my last year's friends - chcentaur - ArchivalUser - 10-08-2007 On a moonlit night, once again Through the alley, I wandered, without you. My body, an eye gazing in search of you. My soul, a cup teeming with anticipation Of seeing you, Now, I became the mad lover, anew! Deep in my soul™s treasure-chest, A flower, your memory, gleaming. The garden of a thousand memories, smiling. The scent of a thousand memories, beaming. That night, I recalled, Through the alley, we wandered, side by side. Wings wide-open, in cherished solitude, soaring. For a time, by the brook, resting. You, all the world™s secrets in your black eyes, I, by your glances, mesmerized. Clear skies, quiet night, Faith smiling, time tame. Moonlight, grapes pouring down into the water. Tree branches, fingers reaching up to the moon. The night, the meadow, flowers and rocks, Silently charmed by the nightingale™s song. Your words of warning, I recalled, Avoid this love! Behold this brook for a while! Water mirrors timid love. Today, you care for a glance of your lover, But, tomorrow, your heart will belong to another. Leave this town, Forget this love. How would I avoid this love, I do not know how, I said. How would I leave your side, I can not now, nor ever, I said. That first day, my heart became a bird of desire. Like a dove, I perched on your roof, Rocks, you cast at me, I did not fly away. I did not fall apart. A prairie deer am I, you the hunter. Round your traps I wander and wander, For to be captured by you, to surrender. How would I avoid this love, I do not know how, I said. How would I leave your side, I can not now, nor ever, I said. From a branch, a teardrop, falling. A bitter moan, an owl, flying. Tears in your eyes, gleaming. Moon, at your love, beaming. You fell silent, I recall. Covered by a blanket of gloom, I did not fly away. I did not fall apart. Many a night have passed in melancholy darkness. You have abandoned your tormented lover. You would not set foot in that alley again. Oh, but how, but how, Through the alley, I wandered, without you. 0 - ArchivalUser - 10-08-2007 hope you r enjoying your residency! all your friends matched, so no one here ![]() tc! 0 - ArchivalUser - 10-08-2007 if I remember right mehbooba din match ,atleast in main match ,last yr. hmmmmmm.... 0 - ArchivalUser - 10-12-2007 hey aphrodite..my residency is a nightmare!!! and sc98...wish u were right! antway...this is life and let's all to gether sing: mehbooba...mehbooba 0 - ArchivalUser - 10-13-2007 hi chcentaur.... i know u from last yr...ofcourse u donno me... if u dont mind me asking, which program r u presently in?? just had a curiosity of knowing the miserable program once....may b it will help us not getting into that prog, provided we hv better options...or atleast even if we hv to get into the prog, wewill know, wat to expect... thanks for sharing...gl n tc |