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Celebrating Moments


So you don’t know why it’s happening?
And it is really quite bothering?
Those confused remarks,
And those long meaningless talks!
You don’t spend time together,
And you don’t really know each other!
You don’t know where it is going,
Or is it just the wind blowing?
You have always been unlucky,
Love for you has always been mucky!
You don’t understand it,
And it is just quite a misfit!
You decide you don’t want this anymore,
Your girlfriends call you a bore!
And so when you’re lucky one day,
You’ll find him standing at the doorway,
His arms stretched wide,
And there will be no place to hide!
You’ll walk up to him,
Hoping and praying to be grim,
One look is what it will take,
For things to be just great!
You can’t turn away so soon baby,
No you can’t even try lady!
Because you still have a long way to go,
For things to be just so!

So the fate is sealed and it is decided,
And you think it’s time to go to bed!
Not so soon because you two haven’t spoken,
But the ice seems to have been broken!
Oh, but the final words have to be said,
For unspoken words are just better dead!
Mustering all your courage,
And keeping aside your old baggage,
You tell him that he is confusing,
But, look! He cannot stop laughing!
Oh, so he is mocking you to be brave!
Turn around oh lass, with a face so grave!
So you see this man fallen on a banana split,
And his face looks like chicken shit!
You cannot help but smile,
And guess what, you’ll be laughing in a while!
So the two of you laugh away to glory,
And you have forgotten the earlier Love Story!
But, that’s really quite fine!
Because you two had a good time!
The point here dear lass,
Is that he made you laugh, alas!
You spent a moment in his presence not worrying,
And celebrating such moments is really worth trying!


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  1. Bani14 May 2011 at 07:49

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  2. Bani14 May 2011 at 07:51

    so won't let me give up!!!
    ugh!
    *needs to scream... in the cooler!!!*
    *needs to laugh(together) in the audi*
    *laughs and rolls* :D :P
    STUPID woman!/women !

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  3. Aks15 May 2011 at 03:36

    Uh, I don't know what your first line means sweetheart! But, yes! Stupid Women, I agree! :P

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