Posted by: bhaikush on: February 26, 2007
10th grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called “best friend”. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn’t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 23, 2007
10th grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called “best friend”. I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn’t notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 9, 2007
Do not stand at my grave and weep:
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.I am the softly falling snow,I am the gentle showers of rain,I am the field of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,I am in the grateful rushOf beautiful birds in circling flight.I am the [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 9, 2007
Do not stand at my grave and weep:
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.I am the softly falling snow,I am the gentle showers of rain,I am the field of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,I am in the grateful rushOf beautiful birds in circling flight.I am the [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
priye,
dil ki dhadkano ko hatho main tham kar kalam uthane [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
priye,
dil ki dhadkano ko hatho main tham kar kalam uthane [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
priye,
dil ki dhadkano ko hatho main tham kar kalam uthane [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
priye,
dil ki dhadkano ko hatho main tham kar kalam uthane [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
sattar millimeter ka pardajaise ho gaya tha uska apnais parde par ek din dikhnauska tha bas yahi ek sapna
bister main jab bhi wo jati thiyahi khwaab sajati thimujhko dunia par chhna haikhoob naam kamana hai
ek raat ko kismat jaagimar chhlang wo ghar se bhagichhod ke panghat ki wo ghagriaa pahunchi wo mumbai nagri
lekin kahi par [...]
Posted by: bhaikush on: February 3, 2007
sattar millimeter ka pardajaise ho gaya tha uska apnais parde par ek din dikhnauska tha bas yahi ek sapna
bister main jab bhi wo jati thiyahi khwaab sajati thimujhko dunia par chhna haikhoob naam kamana hai
ek raat ko kismat jaagimar chhlang wo ghar se bhagichhod ke panghat ki wo ghagriaa pahunchi wo mumbai nagri
lekin kahi par [...]
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