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2 minute pleasures
 
  Wed, 17 Sep 2008 16:12:11 +0200
First: Five syllables. Second: Seven syllables. Third: Five syllables. – Ron Padgett
  Wed, 03 Sep 2008 17:56:01 +0200
aaj jo raat ka nasha hai woh kuch khaas hai aahein bicha ke baithe hai hum ke unke aane ki aas hai lamha lamha beete hai taras kar unke intezaar mein agle deedar ke liye dhadke hai dil sab kuch khaas hai mere yaar mein jhalak dekhne ko uski saikdo ka dil tarse hai chuu lene ko uske husn ki khwaish se baarish ki har boond [...]
  Wed, 23 Jul 2008 00:29:23 +0200
This Rooster Struts along as though he had something to do. -Anonymous
  Wed, 16 Jul 2008 12:15:00 +0200
But the signals stopped. The enthusiasm with which our race was following the revelations of the 2nd generation have waned. The common people here look in disgust at the 2nd generation, who are slowly narrowing down their chances of survival. We were lucky enough to have escaped with our knowledge intact when we did from [...]
  Tue, 08 Jul 2008 23:48:00 +0200
And so the last of them boarded the ship that would take them to the new world that they’d found where they would survive peacefully for aeons to come. Life that was known was short lived for the planet had suffered a catastrophy. Oxygen levels in the air plunged down as cold and darkness swept over [...]
  Sat, 05 Jul 2008 18:33:43 +0200
The laws of God, the laws of man, He may keep that will and can; Not I: let God and man decree Laws for themselves and not for me; And if my ways are not as theirs Let them mind their own affairs. Their deeds I judge and much condemn, Yet when did I make laws for them? Please yourselves, say I, and [...]
  Sat, 28 Jun 2008 16:24:53 +0200
I missed the moon and the stars.. a ray of sunlight…or two? i don’t exactly remember.. but more than anything, i so missed you, yes.. i have been doing this since..last..august? no not august..november..yes..NOVEMBER..! it’s hard to write a poem or a song, when one is missing someone.. and more than that, if you sit down [...]
  Sat, 28 Jun 2008 12:44:20 +0200
Why must I leave home and strangle myself on this road that never ends yet never starts help me save myself -Ali Sultan
  Wed, 18 Jun 2008 04:44:20 +0200
This Parched heart wants not All the milk of human kindness Just the dark cold ash Of your once lit desire for me… - Neha
  Sat, 14 Jun 2008 18:32:01 +0200
were you not joking then last night when you said you never really liked my dance i mean i thought you liked it when i danced in fact i never danced before i met you you said you liked it and i worked to improve it but last night you called it shit could it be that you were in a bad mood then in [...]