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2006-08-13T09:33:00.000-07:00

Memories

Light the corners of our minds

misty water colored memories

of the way we were

Scattered pictures

of the smiles we left behind

Smiles we gave to one another

From the way we were

Can it be that it was all so simple then?

Or has time rewritten every line?

If we had the chance to do it all again

Tel me would we? Could we?

Memories Can be beautiful and yet

What's too painful to remember

we simply choose to forget

For its the laughter

We will remember

Whenever we remember

the way we were......

Memoirs of a collegian

Hope U never Forget this Pal .....

In tears..

Panthanghi Venkata Shiva Rama Krishna Prasad

Overkill

2006-05-07T02:36:00.000-07:00

Overkill

I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications

Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know I'll be alright
Perhaps it's just imagination

Day after day it reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day
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I love you

2006-05-07T02:33:00.000-07:00

Yesterday you asked me something
I thought you knew
So i told you with a smile
Its all about you
Then you whispered in my ear
And you told me too
Said you make my life worthwhile
Its all about you
And i would answer all your wishes
If you ask me to
But if you deny me one of your kisses
Don't know what I'd do
So hold me close

Gargle

2006-05-07T02:25:00.000-07:00

The Gargle

Gargle the word sounds so bitter ,

but got every sense in maverick minds.

They say few people drink the fountain

Of Knowledge and few Gargle.

I found my place in the Later,

A very cozy position, no need to Work.

but, still looks to have known Much.

But , things in life change to destiny,

The one who Gargles most makes more

sound , he is better known to the world than

the fountain quencher . This reminds me

the Great saying

"EMPTY BOTTLES MAKE MORE SOUND"