Friends Without Faces..!, Dedicated to all my sweet Elakiri friends...!

[neroshan]

Nice work...keep it up...

thanks

 

[neroshan]

nice work keep it up dude

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[neroshan]

gd g................................d

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[neroshan]

Really nice poem dude!!!
Thanx 4 sharing

u r welcome

 

[neroshan]

awww ane sweet!

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[ravicplk]

the reality
keep writing

 

[rash87]

gud 1 bro, very touchy

 

[neroshan]

the reality
keep writing

thanks

 

[neroshan]

gud 1 bro, very touchy

thanks

 

[x-pert]

Really a nice and a touchy poem buddy

Happaaaa X-PERT thoth modaya wage issara mooge poems okkoma moomai liyanne kiyala hithuwa neda... Shit!

This is a poem written by Epstein LaRue

http://www.epsteinlarue.com/loversface.htm

 

[x-pert]

the reality
keep writing

Keep writing? Moo liyanna danne naha wage machang...

Moo machang nirmaana horek. Balapan mooge poem thread diha.. Okkoma internet eke thiyana eewa copy kara kara daala moo liyuwa wage thiyanawa...

Lajjai bung mehema unuth innawa api athare...

 

[dwghihanw]

maxaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

 

[dwghihanw]

god effot

Friends Without Faces..!, Dedicated to all my sweet Elakiri friends...!​

We sit and type,
and we stare at our screens
We all have to wonder,
what this possibly means.

With our mouse we roam,
through the rooms in a maze
looking for something or someone,
as we sit in a daze.

we chat with each other,
we type all our woes
small groups we do form,
and gang up on our foes.

we wait for somebody,
to type our name
We want recognition,
but it is always the same

We give kisses and hugs,
and sometimes flirt
in IMs we chat deeply,
and reveal why we hurt.

We do form friends
but-why we don't know
but some of these friendships,
will flourish and grow.

Why is it on screen,
we can be so bold
Telling our secrets,
that have never been told.

Why is it we share,
the thoughts in our mind
With those we can't see,
as though we were blind.

The answer is simple,
it is as clear as a bell.
We all have problems,
and need someone to tell.

We can't tell real people,
but tell someone we must
so we turn to the 'putter,
and those we can trust.

Even though it is crazy,
the truth still remains
They are friends without Faces,
with odd little names.

LOVE U ALL..​

lassani..eth boru epa malliiiiiiiiiiii

 

[rana98]

good machan

 

[anarkalee]

maxxxaaaaaaaaaaaaa
thankzzzzzzzzzz

 

[neroshan]

good machan

thanks

 

[ereshthush]

niyama ekak

 

[neroshan]

maxxxaaaaaaaaaaaaa
thankzzzzzzzzzz

u r welcome

 

[neroshan]

niyama ekak

thanks

 

[neroshan]

lassani..eth boru epa malliiiiiiiiiiii

mmmmm thanks