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sunshines world of poems
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welcum to elakiri............ tawath kavi kaarayek/kaariyak................ goooooodaaakkkkk hodai.........
kavikariyak thamakirana podin lowa nahawana
sanda kumarun epa weida...?
amawake lowa gilunama
sanda genamai katha neda...?
hathdinnak tharu thibbath
sanda nathi da eliyak weda...?
tharu katayata disne denne
sanda kumaruge eliya neda...?
mage lokaye
sanda kumarun obama neda...?
obe eliya nathiwa
kohoma ma lokaya hadawannada...?
tharukatayata samana epa
bilidaku heta ada lowata...
e biliduta senehas poda eka
samana noweda hada...
by the way guys and gals before you think that i steal poems. i came here earlier as sanda2007 ok
Some say love, it is a river that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes
The Rose.
Some say love, it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower, and you it's only seed.
It's the heart, afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance.
It's the dream, afraid of waking, that never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken, who cannot seem to give.
And the soul, afraid of dyin', that never learns to live.
When the night has been too lonely, and the road has been too long,
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong,
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows,
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes
The Rose.
The Garden Of Your Mind
Your mind is like a garden
Whatever you plant will grow
Your thoughts are seeds your planting
They produce each after its kind
And you, just like a gardener
Can choose which seed you will plant
And by the choice of seeds you sow
You choose the harvest you reep
So dont plant seeds of lack or fear
Disease discord or doubt
Plant instead the seeds you want
Then things you want will sprout
This gift of choise is given to all
And not to just a few
The harvest friend is in your hands
The crop depends on you
So take this power you have been given
And use it everyday
To gain from life the good you want
For you have found the way
Your mind is like a garden
Whatever you plant will grow
Your thoughts are seeds your planting
They produce each after its kind
And you, just like a gardener
Can choose which seed you will plant
And by the choice of seeds you sow
You choose the harvest you reep
So dont plant seeds of lack or fear
Disease discord or doubt
Plant instead the seeds you want
Then things you want will sprout
This gift of choise is given to all
And not to just a few
The harvest friend is in your hands
The crop depends on you
So take this power you have been given
And use it everyday
To gain from life the good you want
For you have found the way
