a thought of her drives me crazy...i think i wont write but makes me write...i dotn want to think but makes me thnk...makes me think that when love was in the air....
When love was in the air
I never said, "I Love you! my dear"
I never felt like saying so
But you never let me go
Without saying, "I Love You"
I still remember such moments were very few
When love was in the air
You used to ask me, "How much you miss me dear?"
I used to stretch my arms and tell you "this much"
And when I used to ask you "You miss me how much?"
Your answer used to be "I don't miss you at all"
"Coz I always find you even in an empty hall!"
When love was in the air
You used to ask me, "How are you dear?"
I never replied, "I am fine!"
But your sweet voice always made my face shine
I still remember your first question over the phone
"Ko Boleko Hola?" still echoes in my ears and makes me prone
When love was in the air
You used called me "BATHHEY dear!"
I did call you BATHHI though I didn't know the meaning
I hope that never made you day-dreaming
I don't know whether you were addicted to me or I was addicted to you
We knew that our love was true, then, today how come I lost you?
When love was in the air
We used to talk for hours "My Dear"
Now neither you want to talk to me nor do I want to listen to you
But still every morning what makes my eyes watery is a thought of you
I am not so impatient to meet you, and still I do miss you
I am not so to desperate to love you but still I do love you
When love was in the air
What we had common was "Love and Care"
Now I do love you and care about you
But you don't give me a damn and what I see in you is just a shrew
When I say something, I mean it, whether you mind it or not
You are sweet, adorable, but your mind is hot! Damn Hot!
When love was in the air
Ours was the best love story, My Dear!
I knew that for the first time in life I was in love
And I knew that it wonýt last forever...yeah! That love!
But I never knew that one day I will be a part of your heartfelt story
And you would a part of my sad story
When love was in the air
I never wrote a poem for you "My dear"
But now I am writing it and you are not there to listen
Anyways atleast someone's there to make you glisten
I hope he will keep you happy, fill you with eternal bliss
And what I will do here is pray for you and miss...and miss...
Apr 18, 2006
Bitter taste of love
He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... suddenly he asked the waiter. "would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee."
Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was livi ng near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that's the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..
Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again".
Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?
It's sweet. She replied.
Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!
Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied: "when I was a little boy, I was livi ng near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there". While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that's the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: "My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..
Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again".
Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee?
It's sweet. She replied.
Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!
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