As Lord Byron said “The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.”Absolutely true..We all have it in us to smile through the troubled times.But there are times when we try to smile through our sorrows at the wrong people..Rather the right people..
People who can see right through us.People who can see the tears hidden in our smiles..who can sense the hollowness of our laughs...They have this uncanny sense of smelling trouble miles away..People who just shout "You dont need to smile like that you idiot!!!So whats eating you??"
Now tell me how do you smile at questions like this or dismiss it with a wave of your hande..You can't right??
These people are your souls readers..People who can interpret the volumes behind your silence...They just shrug and wear that all import look and stat off their lectures putting their hearts to make us smile..
Did I hear Angels???We exist in pain because of them..they raise us off or feet when we have problem remembering we have wings to fly...They sit by you..crack stupid jokes,cry with you..or simply hug you tight to let you know they'll be with you...
Even if the whole world walks out on you they'd still hold your hands tight and tell you there is still hope in this world...No matter what with friends like this nothing..take my word nothing is impossible...
Before I sleep every night I pray "Oh God,Please let my guardian angels' dreams come true..."
#EXPLORERCHALLENGE: DISCOVERING BOMBAY'S FORTS
10 years ago
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Never did i think
that anyone would care
about what i felt inside
the emotions hidden there
But you came along
like a sudden ray of light
chased away the darkness
made everything alright
You listen when i talk
and never turn away
it means so much to me
you brighten up my days
You make me laugh and smile
when i feel like crying
make me feel better
when i feel like dying
Its hard to find a friend
who's sweet and cute like you
who seems to find happiness
in everything you do
Your like a diamond
a rose among the thorns
a cheeky little angel
that somehow sprouted horns
I usually put up walls
and not let anybody in
afraid they will see me
afraid they'll see within
But with you its different
i feel safe and secure
cause i know your honest
and your heart is pure
I wonder if i deserve you
someone with
warmth and compassion
who always knows what to do
But i feel bad
when i know that somethings wrong
I want to help you thru it
and try to make you see
that I'm always here for you
and you can always talk to me
Cause a companion like you
is a gift
this i truly know
and no matter what you do
no matter where you go
I'm always here for you
till the very end
just know this
Ill always be your friend
------ This is not written by me but is a dedication to You from Me (You knw Who ;-))
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