Friendship

Cultivate a friendship,

As you do a garden bed;

Nourish, feed and watch it grow,

With help and nice things said.

Smile, it's like the sunshine

Needed for the flowers,

Loving hands to tend and care,

Soft rains and sun-filled hours.
Little hurts are like weeds,
That come between the rows;
Pull and cast them out before
The beautiful friendship goes.
Be proud of your well tended garden,
And proud of a good friend too,
All the work you put into them
Will come straight back to you.
Don't neglect your garden,
Or the good friends that you know,
Don't let a single day go by,
Keep trying, both will grow.

© ashish™ 2010

The Heart Knows Not to Forget...

How can anyone forget a feeling? This is a question I'm trying to solve the times. People (logical and rational) when faced with someone who had a disappointment in love, just talk to cheer her: "Forget about that person. He (a) do not deserve." or "One forgets love with another love." I know they do it willingly because they want us to be happyHowever do not agree with any of that. First to forget someone whom we had (or still has) an intense feeling great and not so simple. For real, it is virtually impossible. And again, people who have marked us, even though the injured, let stigmas and that is not quenched. What can happen is to minimize the scars over time and thus we live and knowing other people.
Forget love one another with love does not work. How would Miranda Quintana (July 30, 1906—May 5, 1994): "... One day we discovered that kissing a person to forget other is nonsense. You not only do not forget the other person as it thinks much ...". We have to give us a time to know us and try to take these learnings desillusions of life, and when we are with ourselves, open ourselves to new relationships.
Now imagine me, with my super long memory (so I have already dubbed over and over again by the ability to remember many things in life with so many details) listen to someone to forget so easily, and go for another. To understand that some people get this "achievement" already out of a relationship and embark on another (no, not really understand, but I admire them), yet each has its time and I am kind of slow at it (slow beeeem tell by the way, but I'm trying to change). Just do not rush me like that, especially when the subject is connected to the heart. It is difficult, but in my time I'll get through this more, but do not forget! This kind of thing is not to mind the boss, but the heart and there is not some take those memories.

© ashish™ 2010

Na "Chemistry" Hoti Na "Love" Hota...

Na Chemistry hoti na main Student hota

Na ye Lab hoti Na ye Accident hota

Abhi Practical me aayi Nazar ek Ladki
Sundar thi Naak Us ki Test Tube Jaisi

Baaton me Uski Glucose ki Mithas thi

Saanso mein Ester ki Khusboo bhi sath thi

Aankhon se jhalakta tha kuch is Tarah ka Pyar

Bin piye hi ho Jata tha Alcohol ka Khumar

Benzene sa hota tha Uski Presence ka Ehsaas
Andhere mein Hota tha Radium ka Aabhas

Nazrain mileen, Reaction hua

Kuch is tarah Love ka Production hua

Lagne lage uske Ghar ke Chakkar aise

Nucleus ke charon taraf Electron hon jaise

Us din hamare test ka Confirmation hua

Jab uske Daddy se hamara Introduction hua

Sun kar hamari baat wo aise Uchal pade

Ignesiun Tube me jaise Sodium Bharak uthe

Wo boli, Hosh me aao, Pahchano apni Auqat
Iron mil nahi sakta kabhi Gold ke saath

Ye sun kar Tuta hamara Armanon Bhara Beaker

Aur hum Chup rahe Benzaldehyde ka Karva Ghoont pee kar

Ab uski Yaadon ke siwa hamara Kam chalta na tha

Aur Lab mein hamare Dil ke siwa kuch Jalta na tha

Zindgi ho gayi Unsaturated Hydrocarbon ki Tarah

Aur hum Phirte hain Awara Hydrogen ki Tarah

© ashish™ 2010