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Valan6767 Guestbookpravin143s (11 years ago) At a white painted house near the foot of the mountain in the Great Marico district my heart belongs where the everyday life comes to a standstill, life has got a different pace When dawn breaks over the rugged mountains and the light changes to a foggy orange as if life begins anew, everywhere birds are singing melodies, a turtle-dove coos its song of love over the veldt and everywhere there is a kind of serenity where streams flow and red aloes bloom like small arrows that flame in the sun against the sunny side of the mountain and at this place you can find a kind of calmness that floods your soul as if it's living in your skin. Even when the evening falls this feeling is still lingering when your eyes catch the sun and the returning ibises fill the sky, a guinea fowl calls out for its mate. Here darkness has got another side, where you can find a million stars and while they flicker, it's as if they are drawing at your eyes and are inviting you to join the beautiful night. The days are dazing, almost hypnotic, and they draw you back to times when you were a child when life was full of hardship but I do know that life was sweet, much sweeter than the oranges growing at the back of the house and I know that this is the place where my heart belongs. pravin143s (11 years ago) Who will make my mood feel lighter, Who'll help beat my troubles back, He/She makes the sun shine brighter And gets my spirit back on track. Who helps the road seem straighter, And helps me get around each bend, Who makes each day seem greater, And that someone is you, my friend. pravin143s (11 years ago) Ek din pyar dosti se mila or usne dosti se puchha mere hote huye tumhara kya kam.... . . . . . Dosti muskuryi or pyar se boli ''me un hontho par muskan lati hu, jinhe tum rota chhod jate ho OBAYDUR (12 years ago) Hi,sweet girl.How are you?I hope that you are well.I am not well.becuase,i am feel very alone.so,i need a good friend. | |