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Don't lie to me...

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why people lie.....? well..it's makes a life, a little more interesting... but altogether ..too painful.. is truth so hard to say..?  is it like a poem with no soul.. like a bird with no wings.. is truth ugly...? is that why people lie? is the sun we see in all its beauty a lie.. is the sea wild and untamed a lie.. is the feeling in your heart a lie.. isn't it all so genuinely beautiful and fulfilling.. why are these lies so necessary.. ? why they exist ...? how can we ever know the other person if they don't show their true self... why is all that is untouched and free in its natural beauty the most beautiful thing we see and feel...and still we have to lie when we describe ourselves.. aren't we also part of this nature.. or are we just invented creatures walking like shadows around trying to paint our own beauty.. what are we ..what are YOU? are you brave enough to show yourself to me.... is anyone? there is nothin...

Life...

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"Yes, suddenly I saw it clearly: most people deceive themselves with a pair of faiths: they believe in eternal memory (of people, things, deeds, nations) and in redressibility (of deeds, mistakes, sins, wrongs). Both are false faiths. In reality the opposite is true: everything will be forgotten and nothing will be redressed. The task of obtaining redress (by vengeance or by forgiveness) will be taken over by forgetting. No one will redress the wrongs that have been done, but all wrongs will be forgotten."  — Milan Kundera (The Joke) “Thus with my lips have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names. It was love lashed by its own self that spoke. It was pride half slain that fluttered in the dust. It was my hunger for your love that raged from the housetop, while my own love, kneeling in silence, prayed your forgiveness.”  ― Khalil Gibran, The Forerunner: His Parables and Poems “Yet each man kills the th...

Love...

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"someone knows....."

Don't It Look Like Rain...

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The dark outside the world I think it looks like rain Don't it look like rain I wait for nothing now to change I don't think nothing now is gonna change The wolf outside my door don't need Anymore of my blood Of my bood She don't wait for nothing nothing anymore She's watching for nothing anymore Moon above my light Starts fading out I live for nothing anymore I live for nothing

Inspire me..

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     "Inspire me and I will change the world for you ..."