Wednesday, October 29, 2008
I need a shoulder to cry
Life is full of lots of up and downs,
And the distance feels further
When you're headed for the ground,
And there is nothing more painful
Than to let you're feelings take you down,
It's so hard to know
The way you feel inside,
When there's many thoughts
And feelings that you hide,
But you might feel better
If you let me walk with you by your side,
And when you need a shoulder to cry on,
When you need a friend to rely on,
When the whole world is gone,
You won't be alone, cause I'll be there,
I'll be your shoulder to cry on,
I'll be there,
I'll be a friend to rely on,
When the whole world is gone,
you won't be alone, cause I'll be there.
All of the times when everything is wrong
And you're feeling like
There's no use going on
You can't give it up
I hope you work it out and carry on
Side by side,
With you till the end
I'll alway be the one to firmly hold your hand
no matter what is said or done
our love will always continue on
(TOMMY PAGE)
And the distance feels further
When you're headed for the ground,
And there is nothing more painful
Than to let you're feelings take you down,
It's so hard to know
The way you feel inside,
When there's many thoughts
And feelings that you hide,
But you might feel better
If you let me walk with you by your side,
And when you need a shoulder to cry on,
When you need a friend to rely on,
When the whole world is gone,
You won't be alone, cause I'll be there,
I'll be your shoulder to cry on,
I'll be there,
I'll be a friend to rely on,
When the whole world is gone,
you won't be alone, cause I'll be there.
All of the times when everything is wrong
And you're feeling like
There's no use going on
You can't give it up
I hope you work it out and carry on
Side by side,
With you till the end
I'll alway be the one to firmly hold your hand
no matter what is said or done
our love will always continue on
(TOMMY PAGE)
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Another one.......not mine...
DEATH
O thou the last fulfilment of life,
Death, my death, come and whisper to me!
Day after day I have kept watch for thee;
for thee have I borne the joys and pangs of life.
All that I am, that I have, that I hope and all my love
have ever flowed towards thee in depth of secrecy.
One final glance from thine eyes
and my life will be ever thine own.
The flowers have been woven
and the garland is ready for the bridegroom.
After the wedding the bride shall leave her home
and meet her lord alone in the solitude of night.
Death, my death, come and whisper to me!
Day after day I have kept watch for thee;
for thee have I borne the joys and pangs of life.
All that I am, that I have, that I hope and all my love
have ever flowed towards thee in depth of secrecy.
One final glance from thine eyes
and my life will be ever thine own.
The flowers have been woven
and the garland is ready for the bridegroom.
After the wedding the bride shall leave her home
and meet her lord alone in the solitude of night.
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My brother's creation
Music should strike fire from the heart of man, and bring tears from the eyes of woman.
What you are, you are by accident of birth; what I am, I am by myself. There are and will be a thousand princes; there is only one Beethoven.
Ludwig van Beethoven
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Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Padmapriya's eyes
ആയിരം കണ്ണുമായ് കാത്തിരുന്നു നിന്നെ ഞാന്
എന്നില് നിന്നും പറന്നകന്നൊരു പൈങ്കിളി മലര് തേങ്കിളി
മഞ്ഞ് വീനതരിഞ്ഞില്ല വെയില് വന്നുപോയതറിഞ്ഞില്ല
ഓമലെ നീ വരും നാളും എണ്ണിയിരുന്നു ഞാന്
പൈങ്കിളി മലര് തേങ്കിളി
വന്നു നീ വന്നു നിന്ന് നീ എന്റെ ജന്മ സാഫല്യമേ
വന്നു നീ വന്നു നിന്ന് നീ എന്റെ ജന്മ സാഫല്യമേ
തെന്നല് ഉമ്മകളെകിയോ കുഞ്ഞു തുമ്പി തംബുരു മീട്ടിയോ
ഉള്ളിലെ മാമായി l നീലപ്പീലികള് വീശിയോ
എന്റെ ഓര്മയില് പൂത്തു നിന്നൊരു മഞ്ഞ മന്ദാരമേ
എന്നില് നിന്നും പറന്നു പോയൊരു ജീവ ചൈതന്യമേ
എന്നില് നിന്നും പറന്നകന്നൊരു പൈങ്കിളി മലര് തേങ്കിളി
മഞ്ഞ് വീനതരിഞ്ഞില്ല വെയില് വന്നുപോയതറിഞ്ഞില്ല
ഓമലെ നീ വരും നാളും എണ്ണിയിരുന്നു ഞാന്
പൈങ്കിളി മലര് തേങ്കിളി
വന്നു നീ വന്നു നിന്ന് നീ എന്റെ ജന്മ സാഫല്യമേ
വന്നു നീ വന്നു നിന്ന് നീ എന്റെ ജന്മ സാഫല്യമേ
തെന്നല് ഉമ്മകളെകിയോ കുഞ്ഞു തുമ്പി തംബുരു മീട്ടിയോ
ഉള്ളിലെ മാമായി l നീലപ്പീലികള് വീശിയോ
എന്റെ ഓര്മയില് പൂത്തു നിന്നൊരു മഞ്ഞ മന്ദാരമേ
എന്നില് നിന്നും പറന്നു പോയൊരു ജീവ ചൈതന്യമേ
(നോക്കെത്താ ദൂരത്തു കണ്ണും നട്ട്)
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Sunday, October 19, 2008
Vijesh- My friend
He is a very talented singer and got good clarity in his singing.
To hear him Please visit http://vijeshgopal.blogspot.com
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Sri Sri Ravishankar
Life is sacred. Celebrate life. Care for others and share whatever you have with those less fortunate than you. Broaden your vision for the whole world belongs to you.
Sri Sri Ravishankar
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Susheelamma- The great malayalam singer
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