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KING OF JB:
where is he?


who?
Posted on 8/5/2007 5:39:13 PM
KING OF JB:
eshajam


i am here jaani
Posted on 8/5/2007 10:56:27 PM


esha, any updates?
Posted on 8/6/2007 7:12:00 AM
I want to tell you that it will be okay

I want you to go on with your life
But don’t forget about me

I want you to find someone special
But always think of me

Please tell me that you haven’t forgotten about me…
Posted on 8/6/2007 8:04:41 AM
~tasha~:
I want to tell you that it will be okay

I want you to go on with your life
But don’t forget about me

I want you to find someone special
But always think of me

Please tell me that you haven’t forgotten about me…




I dropped a Tear in The Ocean
And They Are Searching For It
Whenever They Find it
I will Stop Being Your Friend!!!!
Posted on 8/6/2007 9:41:19 AM
thank you
Posted on 8/6/2007 5:29:03 PM
You really like my limosiene
You like the way the wheels roll
You like my seven inch leather heels
And going to all of the shows BUT.....................
Do you love me?
Do you lovr me?
Do you love me?
Really love me?
You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can really take you far
You like the hotels and fancy clothes
And the sound of electric guitar BUT..........
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Really love me
You really like rock and roll
All of the fame and the masquarade
You like the concerts and studios
And all the money honey that I make BUT.........
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Your back stage pass and black sun glasses make you look just like a queen
Even the fans they know your face from one of the magazines BUT........
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
I mean like do you.....really love me
I want you to, I need you to
And I'm so tired of everybody telling me
And I just got to know if you really really really really love me
So come on
Do you love me.........I want you to
Do you love me.........I need you to
Do you love me.........I just got to have some love
Do you love me.........I just got to have some love love love love love love
Posted on 8/12/2007 8:24:12 AM
Great dear. great
Posted on 8/12/2007 10:27:15 AM
eshajam:




Posted on 8/12/2007 4:47:45 PM
SORRY MISTAKE HOGAI I WANT TO PRESS
SORRY
Posted on 8/13/2007 12:42:20 AM


YOUR POEMS ARE THE BEST AND WILL BE
Posted on 8/13/2007 12:42:55 AM
Why does your heart grow doubtful dear?
Tense and beating, full of fear.
I keep with me your everlasting love,
and bless the day God sent you from above.

You remain my angel and I feel that I must,
tell you that within you, you have my trust.
My love is the tide, your soul is the shores,
you have my heart, do I have yours?

I'll belong to you till the very end,
and you will forever stay as my lover and friend.
It has been so good like this from the start,
so dear please, trust me with your heart.
Posted on 8/13/2007 1:08:06 AM
eshajam:
SORRY MISTAKE HOGAI I WANT TO PRESS
SORRY


Posted on 8/13/2007 5:19:00 AM
eshajam:


YOUR POEMS ARE THE BEST AND WILL BE


Posted on 8/13/2007 5:19:26 AM
eshajam:
Why does your heart grow doubtful dear?
Tense and beating, full of fear.
I keep with me your everlasting love,
and bless the day God sent you from above.

You remain my angel and I feel that I must,
tell you that within you, you have my trust.
My love is the tide, your soul is the shores,
you have my heart, do I have yours?

I'll belong to you till the very end,
and you will forever stay as my lover and friend.
It has been so good like this from the start,
so dear please, trust me with your heart.


v gud
Posted on 8/13/2007 5:19:45 AM
Escape me?
Never
Beloved!
While I am I, and you are you,
So long as the world contains us both,
Me the loving and you the loth,
While the one eludes, must the other pursue.
My life is a fault at last, I fear:
It seems too much like a fate, indeed!
Though I do my best I shall scarce succeed.
But what if I fail of my purpose here?
It is but to keep the nerves at strain,
To dry one's eyes and laugh at a fall,
And baffled, get up to begin again,
So the chase takes up one's life, that's all.
While, look but once from your farthest bound,
At me so deep in the dust and dark,
No sooner the old hope drops to ground
Than a new one, straight to the selfsame mark,
I shape me
Ever
Removed!
Posted on 8/13/2007 7:27:45 AM
What is our life? A play of passion,
Our mirth the music of division,
Our mother's wombs the tiring-houses be,
Where we are dressed for this short comedy.
Heaven the judicious sharp spectator is,
That sits and marks still who doth act amiss.
Our graves that hide us from the setting sun
Are like drawn curtains when the play is done.
Thus march we, playing, to our latest rest,
Only we die in earnest, that's no jest.
Posted on 8/13/2007 7:28:49 AM
thx king
Posted on 8/13/2007 6:45:28 PM
lovely..
Posted on 8/13/2007 7:24:55 PM
thanx
Posted on 8/14/2007 8:49:53 AM
The beauty of love lasts a life time, but what happens when the relationship is long distance? It's still the same only hundreds (if not thousands) of miles away. When you're in love it doesn't matter if your loved one is in the same city, state or even country. Love has no distance.

Posted on 8/19/2007 3:19:16 PM
KING OF JB:
gr8


thx
Posted on 8/20/2007 9:17:59 AM
KING OF JB:
wana more


more coming soon.....
Posted on 8/20/2007 9:19:51 AM
eshajam:
The beauty of love lasts a life time, but what happens when the relationship is long distance? It's still the same only hundreds (if not thousands) of miles away. When you're in love it doesn't matter if your loved one is in the same city, state or even country. Love has no distance.



so true
Posted on 8/20/2007 9:25:06 AM
Posted on 8/29/2007 12:41:12 AM
Laying underneath the stars,
On a warm silent night.
Your arms are wrapped around me,
And everything feels right.

You kiss me sweet and softly,
I feel your warm gentle touch,
You help me feel protected
Under the sweet night sky rush.

My world before me is perfect.
There's nowhere else I want to be,
Except laying underneath the stars
Hand in hand, you and me.

Just when everything is perfect,
And you seem so delicately sweet,
A rush of wind comes past me
As I'm swept beneath my feet.

Nothing could be more right,
There's nowhere else I want to be.
Let's take a walk my only love,
Hand in hand, you and me.
Posted on 8/29/2007 12:41:45 AM
thanks dear ones
Posted on 8/29/2007 3:47:35 PM
Posted on 8/30/2007 1:49:21 PM
Posted on 8/31/2007 6:40:20 AM
excellent Tasha

Mujhe Jis Se Mohabbat Hai Usse Main Paa Nahi Sakta

Usse Paana Bohat Mushkil Usse Main Kho Nahi Sakta

Yeh Kaisa Jabr Hai Dil Per Yeh Kaisi Meri Majboori

Meri Aankhein Hain Nam Nam Si Magar Main Ro Nahi Sakta

Usse Hai Pyaar Mujh Se WOH Mujhe Her Roz Kehti Hai

Mujhe TUM Se Mohabbat Hai Usse Main Keh Nahi Sakta

Kabhi Milta Nahi Jo Woh To Chain Aata Nahi Mujh Ko

Juddayi Ka Khayaal Aaye To Phir Main So Nahi Sakta

Tera Israar Ek Din Ek Ho Jayenge Hum Dono

Mera Her Baar Keh Dena Ke Main Tera Ho Nahi Sakta...


Posted on 8/31/2007 10:52:46 AM
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