Hey Ms at the salon
Hope u r not alone
The styling and cleaning
Well it's beauty thats gleaming
The cream that chips chips
The hairs go slid slid
What to say ,
Seems look to have oldie's mid
The clock goes tick tick
The water goes shick shick
Cleaning and washing goes
Aahhhhhh....here comes the blow dryer
Hair fly's like it never before...
Soft silky and shine...
The look has blossomed
The smile has long last
Flying hair make an attempt
To kiss the cheeks in this fan fair
Sheglances her self in mirror
That life less yet makes an attempt
To praise and praise with courage
And also watch the marvel!
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The party of my dream. .
Where it's me and just she
The stars twinkling by the beach
And she wondering what's this with me
We say we can count 9 lacs stars through our eyesight in one,
But with him , her hearts beats 9 lacs with touch of one in once.
Twinkling of stars just blink but she twinkling of eye for him is just not enough.
Its not a dream but its not real too.
As the its just made in heaven.
The waves gather to mark their presence
Her every smile was a shooting star
Fulfilling my wish ..In every laugh
Resting on my shoulder she breath a sigh
The world was out and we were in
Into the magic. .That she had spun
I n she. .The lovely we
Do whatever you want to do ....
The Last Drop of your PEE will fall on your Underwear .
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A little innocence, a more of naughtiness
Caught in the smile...That's more chirpy
Mood swings between anger and happiness
And she speaks more of the hearts courtesy!!!
Courtesy anger ,
She speaks with the mood ,
Swinging is the environment,
With more of hearts and minds,
And herself she chirps.....
Like I have never been so happy
Like I have never been loving myself
Like I have never seen what many
Minds Think is the world.
Like They feel about this life..
I care not more...
And I know
And i know me
I and me ...
Gonna make it thru
I and me..
Both loving person
The world it can see,
The loving it can be,
Are the best cud
Ever be. .
Coz i Love me.
The best is in me
The rest is to see
My lovely self
In whom I believe...
Carry me forward
This my life.
This I and me..
The fabulous we.
The way has been so innocent!
My steps have turn to its smile
Where I am going is it meant!
Or is it running just another mile!
Miles doesn't matter ,
As Smile makes its ways !
Walking in innocence ,
Meant to go another miles,
Hand in hand ,
Ways the Whole world wide
Where the way leads
Let's not call it destiny...
Wherever we take a stop
Let's leave something to be our part
Memories are the waterfall.
We get drenched. Making them more wet
Drenched by the memories,
By the every waves ,
By every lining of the light,
Which makes the falls sparkles,
Shines & glitters every moment together.
Little drops of water ,
Little grains of sand ,
Make the mighty Ocean
And the pleasant land.
Thus the little minutes ,
Humble though they be ,
Makes the Ages of Eternity.
And so our little Errors
Lead the soul away
From the path of Virtue
Far in sin to stray.
Little deeds of kindness ,
Little words of Love ,
Help to make earth Happy
Like the Heaven above.
Where the mind is without fear
& the head is held high;
Where Knowledge is free;
Where the world has not
Been broken up
into fragments by narrow
domestic walls ;
Where words come out
from the depth of truth ,
Where tireless striving stretches
its arms towards perfection ;
Where the clear stream of reason
has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit ;
Where the mind is led forward by
thee into ever - widening
thought and action.
Into that heaven of freedom,
My Father, let my country awake.
They said they want Respect But they never said that they want to Bid one's Respect in return......
Where do you see conflict in this world ?
Only where there is Infatuation .
Proud to have a Narendra Modi as a Minister of our country India.
Banned the currency of 500 rupees and 1000 rupees to stop and Bring out the Black Cash , by getting new currency note of 500rs. & 2000rs. Into practice.
There is no difficulty in having E-Transactions.
A Super Firm strong & Bold Decision .
They say forget the past like a nightmare but who knows we still woke up with a tear in eye as the nightmare was actually real.
You are an absolute STAR!
Big thank you from my side, haha.
Thank you so much for taking the time to do that.? She's a great writer, though like most writers, she doubts herself constantly. I hope this encourages her. I can't wait to hear of her surprise, when she sees her votes start to rocket, hehe. *cheeky grin* :-D
With love and thanks for your help and letter.
Just wanted to say, you write very well:) something that I like the most is, most of ur lettrs are short and precise:) something that I like..coz I can't write long lettrs and neither the patience to read long ones :) urs is precise and to the point..
How interesting .... I never thought
Money has different names!!!
In temple or church, it's called donation.
In school, it's fee.
In marriage, it's called dowry.
In divorce, alimony.
When you owe someone, it's debt.
When you pay the government, it's tax.
In court, it's fines.
Civil servant retirees, it's pension.
Employer to workers, it's salary.
Master to subordinates, it's wages.
To children, it's allowance.
When you borrow from bank, it's loan.
When you offer after a good service. it's tips.
To kidnappers, it's ransom.
Illegally received in the name of service, it's bribe.
The question is, "when a husband gives to his wife,what do we call it???
Sometimes your Mind needs more time to Accept what your Heart Already knows......
Teacher: How old is your father?
Kid: He is 6 years.
Teacher: What? How is this possible?
Kid: He became father only when I was born.
Conversation between a Mother & his son:
Child : Mummy why Mahtma Gandhi has no hair on his head...?
Mummy : Because he speak only truth...
Child : Now I understud why ladies have long hair... Ultimate 😜😜😜
Conversation between a Father & a Son:
KID :- Why some of ur hair are white dad...?
DAD : – Every time you make me unhappy , one of my hair turns white…
KID :- Now understand why grandpa’s hairs are all white…
Moral :- Don’t be over smart...