for you are the one...........

i shall wait for the moon to come

i shall wait till the stars bright

i shall wait till the breez blows north

i shall wait till the ocean come to its calmness

will i never go far aways....

never will i leave you alone .....

never will i let the time depart us....

never will i let night to forget you

even in the highest mountains ...

even in the deepest oceans

even in the darkest hour of night

even in the loneliness of the desert

even in the hand of death ...

will i never leave you....

never shall i depart you....

for the time and distance cant make us forget

forget the life of ours .....

for there is a divine fountain of life within.....

from the hands of the creator.....

the creator of all things......

he who made us for each other ....

never to let the life seperate it...

never to let the world to stay in the way...

for you are the one i love so much......

for you are the one i care so much...

for you are the one i always call " My Sister "

To live a life ………………….

these painful moments are just 4 a little while

Its like the rain that comes in a rush and goes in silence

its like a candle that gives light burn'n its self..... in to ashes....

its like a rose is today ..but falls tomorrow

but life is only once..... once and 4 all

that too not for us to live .... but to live for others......

its a life that is given to us to live it in a way he wants ....

the one who have sent us here... the almight

the almighty who is kept hidden .... but who is with us always

there might be people who call him in one or the other names ....

there might be people who things in one or the other way.....

there might be people who believe in some other way than you do....

but those thoughts ... those believes ...are all abt one....

the one who have created them all...... the one and only one.....

the one who is waiting for us to return .........

to return the shouts of victory... the Glorious Victory......

The glorious shouts of victory sung by angels

the angels of the mighty king....... the King of kings .......

where you will be reward in the highest rank...

that is the moment you must be long waiting for.......

there might be people with you in this world.....

people who can only be with you in this life .....

to keep you up.... up to the mark he wants you to be .....

but you might find few of them ..hurt'n you.....

but few of them love'n you so much ..... ina way you want them to be

but all of them are do'n the same thing ....

but in different ways .. in ways they are told to go....

but how ever they be.... your destiny is marked......

so why wait for another call....... life is call'n you.....

to live a life you are given to life .....

to live a life you ought to live .....

to live in a way you are told .....

to live not 4 you .... but for others......

to live a life ... filled with joy......

to live a life you are now living.....

in a way it is supposed to be .....

A life with or without it......

a life without the presence of the loved once.......

a moment without the one who care you always.....

a time when you feel that you are always alone.....

a time when the once expected never appear .....

a life when we all wait for some one who is not with us......

a life where always unexpected is always expected.....

a travel that has no destination ..... no arrival....

a travel we all always expect to end with a happy ending .....

a realization that you are always alone in a crowd ....

a realization of life that we are always expecting .....

a expectation of the people who are not with us.......

like a flower that is there today.....but not there in the next.......

like a rain that pour heavily.....but goes without notice.....

like a wind that blows with a rush... and banished into nothing ..

like a day that starts with a sunshine ...and end with a moon light....

like a candle that burn with brightness... and ends in ashes

like a river that flows loudly .... and clams down without a flow...

like a sea that roars with passion....and become silent with blow of wind...

like a pen that write and write... and write.. and stops with blurredness

life is always painful wen we are alone......

its a hard to know that you are not the one alone.....

its is the loneliness itself that makes the feeling ......

its the feeling that make you think ......

its a life that make the life of others .....

its a life lived not for you.... but for the one you never knew ....

its a life not of yours ... but for someone who has been made for you......

but when life is hard on you ..... it is the life itself that make you so ....

so that you are ready for the next one....... with or without it....