Saturday, March 10, 2007

love makez the world go round : a poem works wen it with the rite person



I awake every morning, with a sad and sorrowful heart.
I wonder how much longer, we’re going to be apart.
Every 24hrs I spend without you is another empty day.
All I want to do is pack up and run away.

I long to be at your side once more, to hold you in my arms.
To hold your beautiful hands again and kiss you on your palms.
I need to stare into your eyes to see the truth inside.
To know deep within me, you love nobody else beside me.
I miss playing with your gorgeous hair, running it through my fingers.
Every single time I think of you, the pang in my heart lingers. . .
I will never be happy without you, never rest content.
Those three words I said to you, with every part of my being were meant.
Our hearts beat together, it could never be any other way.
All I really want is to be with you for one more day.
I think about you every night, tears roll down my cheeks.
I can’t seem to stop wondering . . . will it be months or weeks?
You’re all I ever think about, you control my every thought.
I wonder at the beauty of it that we have never ever fought.
You’re the first I’ve ever loved, and you’ll be the last.
Let us look toward the future, to forget our aching past.
I think of how you taught me to love, taught me how to share.
You held my hand and stared into my eyes, instantly my soul was bare.
I can’t do without you; you’re like the blood in my veins.
I need you as the Sahara Desert, desperately needs the rains.
If you ever have to hurt me, I’ll never recover the blow.
You’re the only one for me, there’s nobody else I know.
You make me feel whole again, like a jigsaw put together.
Unlike a cow . . . made into finest leather!
All I want is to hold you once more, to tell you how I feel.
I gave you my heart. Not even death can tear us apart.
I love you. . . .

just a thort

Individually, you
are amazing.
Standing on your own two feet, accomplishing new things every day,
moving one day closer to
graduation, waking up
every
morning saying, "Ah, *&^$, I can do it again."
It's
not a matter of wanting to do it, it's a matter of doing it.
In
matters of the heart, education, or partying till all hours of the
night...Life
moves pretty fast.
If you dont stop and look around once in
awhile, you could miss it.
Evaluate.
Recognize the great people who you allow to surround you--and
recognize those that you
shouldn't.
Be
kind, but be picky
.
Live every day as the
best
person you can be to yourself, your family, and your friends.
You only get one
shot to make it remarkable.

Monday, February 5, 2007

WhAt Is LiFe??


Life isn't just about keeping score. Its not about how many people call you and its not about who you've dated, are dating or havent dated at all. It isnt about who you've kissed, what sport to play, or which girl or guy likes you. Its not about your shoes ar your hair or the colour of your skin or where you live or go to school. In fact, it's not about grades, money, clothes or colleges that accept you or not. Life isnt about if you have alot of friends or if you are alone and its not about how accepted or unaccepted you are. Life just isnt about that.


BUT.....


Life is about who you love and who you hurt. Its about how u feel about yourself. Its about trust, happiness and compassion. Its about sticking up for your friends and replacing inner hate with love. Life is about avoiding jealousy, overcoming ignorance, and building confidence. Its about what u say and what you mean. Its about seeing people for whom they are and not what they have. Most of all, it is about choosing to use your life to touch someone elses in a way that could never have been achieved otherwise.


"These choices are what Life is about"

umbumbulu

heyy i haven't written in here in so long I've been lost bt I'm back agen!
so yesterday i went with Islamic relief to umbumbulu it past isipingo and umlazi...it was such a awsum day had so much fun but was quite sad as well... so these people have like nothing and are so poor bt yet can still smile nd rejoice wer as we that have everything cant be happy go lucky why is that?
they walk like miles to get water coz they hav no water and rely on the rain for water and a little river or wat looks 2 m like a swamp...the water is muddy nd dirty filled with tadpoles and this the water they drink bath nd use to cook...i wonder sometime south Africa gets so much of revenue cant they at least give water that is clean to these people don't they care....??

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

my sister&my angel zahra

my dear sister...shes 29 years old, her name zakiya and yea theres a 14 year age gap between us... which makes us be in 2 different eras completly.

iv neva been able to tell her everything bt yet weve been dead close even though im stil a baby to her but lastnite i felt a connection ive neva felt before eva...was laying next t ha nd she was holding my hand nd i was sad and she knew it...u c she goin away t her dad for eid nd i dont want her to go bt she has to and for sum reason the tears just fell from my eyes and she held my hand nd hugged me tyt nd told me to go with her mayb i will....nd then she was like ey u gne big u going t grade 10 nd i looked at her i was like 11 zakiya and she realised ive grown up and i vow to tell her wateva happens to me for truli i knw she myn and the best sister ever.

shes always there standing up for me, taking me everywhere, running around finding perfect clothes for me, by my side wen my mums shoutn us.... ges shes married been ther dne that nd won the t-shirt for everything in life.

she has a lil daughter my niece her name zahra nd she four years old and what an angel...i would neva hav thort havn sum1 runnin around playn nd messing my room would be so much fun...but hey thers dwn falls to the slaps nd scratches but no1 would eva thing that a lil angel can make a difference to my life....

at sum stage in my wierd adolescent years i was prepared t give upeverything including my education for a silly phase i was goin thru and my niece woke me up and made me realise was sitting with her on the bed and she looks at me with those choclate brown eyes and asks nakala ( thats wat she calls me ) wat u wanna b wen u becum big and i said a doctor and she said i wanna b a doctor jus like u and kissed nd hugged me and want of to play...and i realised my world my life nt jus mine it hers to my life is a lesson to her nd in sum way im a role model to her and ya thts awl bout my angel zahra

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

WHAT IS......

WHAT IS A BIRTHDAY?

a birthday is like a bright bouquet, as lovely as can be, with every bloom a moment shared, a precious memory, a loving word, a gentle touch, a smile that warms your day, a wish come true for all the joy, that life can bring your way.
WHAT IS A FRIEND?

a faithful friend is a strong defence, and he that found him, hath found a treasure, nothing can be compared to a faithful friend, and no weight of gold and silver is able to countervail, the goodness of his fidelity.
WHAT IS LOVE?
love is like magic and it will always be, for love still remains life's sweet mystery, love works in ways that are wonderous and strange, and there's nothing in life that love cannot change, love is unselfish, understanding and kind, fot it sees with its heart and not its mind

inspiring today's youth...making a change

WHERE ARE THE YOUTH OF TODAY?

we are suppose to be tommorrows leaders but instead majority of us are glued to our screens, stuck to our phones, and basically completly disintrested.
sure ther is a bunch of us who care and wanna make a difference and change the world...changing the world sounds daunting isnt...but hey we gta start sumwer im sure mandela dint jus wake up one day nd decide to 'overide' the whites, he mst definitley took lil steps first...we really gta change our attitudes if we wana live in a better world. So if url gt ny ideas hw i can start making a difference lemme knw please!
well thats wat i thnk url free t disagree