     DiveQueen | Wednesday, March 28, 2001 - 07:31 pm
Forgive the sun who didn't shine, the sky has asked her in the dine. Forgive the stars that heard your wish, the moon prepared their dish. Forgive the rain for it's attack, the cloudes have tears they can't hold back. Don't hate the birds 'cause they are free, don't envy all the things they see. Don't block the wind, but hear it's cry,or else that wind may pass you by. Forgive the storm it means no harm, could not resist to show it's charm. Forgive the earth that never turns, don't hate the sun, because too much burns. Life intends to not cause pain, the flowers bloom from all the rain. The storm will come and it will pass, the sun that shines, it grows the grass. The wind it cannot help but cry, the stars at night light up the sky. Forgive the worl in wich we live, we'll all find peace if we forgive.
peace!!! |
| modey | Wednesday, March 28, 2001 - 10:42 pm
But never forget...cos you will only repeat your foolish acts over and over for ever! |
| Anonymous | Thursday, March 29, 2001 - 06:19 am
LOOOOOOL MODEY!!
TRUE THOUGH |
| PunTLeader99. | Thursday, March 29, 2001 - 07:09 am
Read this story fully to benefit from it aight.
"A woman was waiting at the airport one night
with several long hours before her flight.
She hunted for a book in the airport shop,
bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop.
She was engrossed in her book, but happen to see,
that the man beside her, as bold as he could be,
Grabbed a cookie or two for the bag between,
Which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene.
She read, munched cookies, and watched the clock,
As the gustly "cookie their" diminished her stock
She was getting more irritated as the minute sticked by,
Thinking,"if I wasn't so nice, I'd blacken his eye!
With each cookie she took, he took one too.
When only once was left, she wondered what he'd do.
With a smile on his face and a nervous laugh,
He took the last cookie and broke it in half.
He offered her half, and he ate the other.
She snatched it from him and thought,
"oh brother, This guy has some nerve, and he's also so rude,
Why, he didn't even show any gratitude!"
She had never known when she had been so galled,
And sighed with relief when her flight was called.
She gathered her belongings and headed for the gate,
Refusing to took at the "thieving ingrate"
She boarded the plane and sank in her sear,
Then sought her book, which was almost complete.
As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise.
There were her bag of cookies in front of her eyes!
"if mine are here," she moaned with despair.
"Then the others were his and he tried to share!
"Too late to apologize, she realized with grief,
That she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief!!!!
One. |
| happy | Thursday, March 29, 2001 - 08:00 am
DiveQueen, all of that beauty and miracale of nature is due to the infinite bounty of Allah, Al Waaxid-ul-Axad, Khaalikul-bashar, Al-Raxmaan, Al-Raxiim, Al-Kareem, al-Razzakh. Let us refelect on that! |
