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My Name Is DeeP@K R@j ,I m loving and caring.. just a lil bit sensitive !! thats a main thingy u will not know when i get rude :D .. everything except bharamz and attitudez i can resist but when these things i see .. i get mad .. A computer nerd :P and crazy to go to new and exciting places, i love to chat on fone for hOurS .. i love Religious and Social Celebrations .. i love to eaT :D ...dats all For me:)!.....mah fRiends noe evEry ThiNG abt m3 ;)
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Tuesday, February 9, 2010

What she means!!!


It amazes me at what a new sunrise can bring. The new possibilities and the new awareness that exists in my mind. Everyday is a new beginning with her. A whole set of new ambitions, goals and possibilities. It’s profoundly etched in my conciousness what this woman brings to my everyday of living. The pureness and the wholeness that my heart conjures up with the very thought of her. The zeal, fire and yes, lust, that sits on the edge of my mind waiting for the time to interject itself , waiting for the opportunity to take over my thoughts and actions. The way she consumes my every thought and holds me a hostage in them, is not unlike a prison in which I am happy to live. The strength of her existence bounds me like undeniable and unforgiving chains. The very thought of her keeps me tied in a moment of clarity, unwilling to wager or yield to any distractions. The gentleness of her morning voice blows a content feeling of thankfulness across my heart. The day has begun. The moments that will divide us this day are but moments void of words and laughs. For my day is full of her no matter what space is between us or what silence covers me like a veil. We are together in soul. This is closer than any distance and stronger than any word spoken.

TRUE LOVE


TRUE TRUE LOVE is only true when the feeling is MUTUAL…
TRUE LOVE doesn’t have a happy ending because TRUE LOVE doesn’t end…
No matter how BIG the world is, if we are meant to be together, TRUE LOVE will lead us to be together…

Not flesh of my flesh

Nor bone of my bone,

But still miraculously you are my own.

Never forget for a single minute,

You didn’t grow under my heart,

But in it.