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Shalini Honey: Life- Ups and downs Sweet and bitter Positives and negatives ALL depends on how we perceive LIFE! I love my life very much! :) |
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Shalini Honey: Smile is the only medicine that I can get to make me healthy. So, let's start our day with our sweet smile. :) |
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Shalini Honey: I am a girl! Mixed emotions, Expressed feelings, Colourful dress, Cute smile, Yes, a girl I am now, When I was small, I was happy I don't even know The meaning of problems, Even sad, tears, and jealousy! Toddler years went, Teenage years come, Feelings arose, Love blossomed! Time is precious, Do I care? Money is gold, So what? Hand phone is my best friend, Top-up using my parent's cash, Messages and calls to all my friends, Is that important-I said yes! Expenditure for my house, Parent's job No time for me- To bother about. I am a girl, Youngest too, Housework was there, I'm lazy to do. Mother called me Tired I said, But she can do all her work Once she comes back from the farm, Father wanted something From the nearby shop, Excuses are there, Always from me. One thing is that, I love to study, When Im lazy, I'll finish my work Such an ironical girl Called by people. Teenager waved, Adult smiled. Laziness went, Responsibilities came. Teaching is a profession Granted by God Just for me, and for my future. I would say nothing, Everything is because of my parents. Time is precious, Yes, it is now! Money is gold, Oh God, I can't deny! Allowance was given, Not enough. Not for the top-up, And not for clothes, Make-ups? No! No! No! Can you guess? Or let me tell. Books are fat, Notes are many, Food must be bought using my own money. Now I realize, meaning of a girl. When a girl is silent, A lot of thing cross her mind. When a girl is laughing, She is pretending. When a girl likes to show off, She needs attention. When a girl is jealous, Perhaps she wanted to be like you. When a girl is angry, Don't go near her. When a girl is in love, Do not disturb her life, When a girl is modern, It's her choice, When a girl is conservative, It's her parents' choice, When a girl is rich, Let her be in her own way. When a girl is poor, Please help her. When a girl is single, Let her find you. When a girl is married, Bless her family. When a girl is abused, Please save her. When a girl is raped, Don't let her down. When a girl is missing, Help her parent's to find her. When a girl wants you, Talk to her nicely and tell about you. When a girl is happy, Try to be happy with her. Now, I'm proud to say, That I am a GIRL! A girl that learned many lessons in her life. To face challenges and obstacles throughout her journey towards success. Believe me! A girl means a lot! Written by me, A girl named Shalini by my parents. |
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Shalom, Erick P.S. I would love to read some of your poems. You can go to my profile page and click the "contact" window and copy and paste your poems with or without messages. I will get them as formatted. If you just type it in it just groups it together like a paragraph. Think about it OK little one. Shalom, Erick - | ||
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I maybe or may not be beautiful but I am pretty sure that my heart is very beautiful. Have a nice day friend! :D - | ||
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Shalini Honey: Even if you are a celebrity, Even if you are a well known artist, Even if you are rich, Even if you are top, Always respect others because once you were the same like them too and we are both called as a human being. |
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Shalini Honey: Life of a farmer! Before the crack of dawn, He wakes up and breakfast he forgets, Wearing a long revolting shirt with a pair of black boots, He starts his motor with an annoying sound, Along, He travels to the world of money, Happily with a baby smile, Every single drop of sweat, is the money that he collects every day, With the terrible sun shine, He looks at him and smiles, Sometimes, A bucket of water falls from the sky, Making his outfit very appalling, But, He doesn't give up, Because he has a gold and an angel, In his wooden rented house, To work, to feed, to educate, to pay, is his job every day, Fever and sick, Does he bother? A visit and picnic, No time!!! When the sky turns black, Here comes the annoying sound, Honking in front of the door, I open the door to welcome him, Entering the house, He takes bath and eats dinner, Then, Going to the wonderland, Thinking about the next day, Hot or cold, Does it matter? Life of a farmer, Is not chosen by him! Proudly written by, The farmer's daughter. |
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Shalini Honey: My Princess Its 6.30a.m, Wake up! Wake up! Time to go to school, Hearing my mother's voice, I still sleep, ignoring her, Second time, Wake up! Wake up! It's already late, With a dull groggy face, I wish her "Good morning" After taking my bath, I wore my school uniform, Ironed by her the day before, Wearing neatly, I sat beside her, While combing my hair, She advised me to be a good girl and to gain knowledge in the school, Looking pretty, I smiled at her, Books were everywhere, No time for me to arrange, Oh, God! Where is my eraser? She took it from the floor and gave it to me, Feeding me breakfast with full of love and care, Polishing my shoe is her job every day, Mom! Where are my stockings? She ran and gave it to me, With determination, She brought the carrier, for my breakfast, Waiting for the bus is what I hate in my life, I started to shout, But, she didn't give up, There, the bus is coming, mom! At last I shouted happily, I kissed her and go to school, With a sleepy face, Five days in a week, Twelve months in a year, Routines doesn't change, But she becomes aged, 13 years schooling had gone, Now, missing her terribly, Sacrificing your time and energy, For the sake of me, No one can replace you, And I could do nothing to please you, Life in a hostel, Makes me to laugh, Ask me why, There is an answer, You are not here, To wake me up, To iron my shirt, To comb my hair, To feed me, To bring my stockings, To prepare food for me, To wait beside me for the bus, To kiss you, Tears rolling down, As I wrote this for you, No prizes, No cards, No roses, Only love, Nothing can buy my love, Especially to you, I love you so much, My beloved mother. (Madam Jeyakodi a/p Subramaniam) |
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Shalini Honey: Parents are GOD! Feelings cannot be expressed, So do mine, If I were GOD, I will raise some questions to you, What she did to you? 9 months you were inside her womb, Did she complained that you are a burden? After you were born, tears are rolling down happiness can be seen and pain is hidden. What he did to you? Sending you to school, Buying what you like, Hide his sufferings, Is that what you feel as torturing? Very painful to see, They are enduring there and you are enjoying yourself. Then what can I say? No difference between you and ANIMAL! But wait! Even a dog is very loyal to it's owner, Even a cat "meows" when she lose her kitten, better than YOU so called a human being! If they could have known it earlier that you would send them to that "JAIL", they could have spend most of their time with you TOGETHER because now they are regretting to miss those sweet moments. Still NO COMPLAINTS! Only positive words to comfort themselves. Tears are rolling down, after so many years she gave birth to a lovely child. NOT because they are sad but happy that you send them to that JAIL rather than killing them silently with your FAKE LOVE! YES, My poem could not help them, My words could not make them happy, BUT my prayers will secure them, I may not be perfect, BUT I am not going to be like you! My ACTIONS will speak louder than my VOICE! Written by me, To express my anger and disappointment to those who needed this! |
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Where I am Guatemala City At this time Your thoughts Have been mixed Intertwined Some with mine One stands out Will remain through time Even a cat "meows" when she lose her kitten, Thank you for this gift, Shalini Honey. DTG 07180201/2012 @xamanekguatemala.com - | ||
hye there...sorry to reply u late...well it's glad to hear that our points are the same..haha :-) have a nice day ... - | ||
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