Send Me An Angel

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Dedication to someone special

Send me an angel
Right now

Do you believe in heaven in above
Do you believe in love
Don’t tell a lie
Don’t be false or untrue
It all comes back to you
Open fire on my burning heart
I’ve never been lucky in love
My defenses are down
A kiss or a frown
I can’t survive on my own
If a girl walks in 
And carves her name in my heart
I’ll turn and run away
Everyday we’ve all been lead astray
It’s hard to be lucky in love

It gets in your eyes
It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do
Looking for love
Calling heaven above
Send me an angel
Right now

Empty dreams can only disappoint
In a room behind your smile
But don’t give up
Don’t give up
You can be lucky in love

It gets in your eyes
It’s making you cry
Don’t know what to do
Looking for love
Calling heaven above
Send me an angel
Right now

Send me an angel
Right now

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A Black Swan

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a black swan rode me into my place of destiny

to love, to feel so madly
stubborn to disagree
with people who think that life is just a memory
to be denied
i’ll take this picture for ages
of just you and i

as the world goes ’round
it’s got me thinking
that the things i want
just keep me sinking down

a white horse picks my dreams up
to take my hopes to god
my prayers have nestled brightly
to dim my sense of awe
i want you to be someone i can’t deny
a house of fire
i want you to be something i realize

as the world goes ’round
it’s got me thinking
that the things i want
just keep me sinking down
as the world goes ’round
it’s got me thinking
that the things i want
will keep me sinking down

remove my spirit from darkness
love become my heaven
as the world goes ’round with our love

i want you to be my message
i want you to be my friend
i want you to be that answer
an answer i must defend
i want us to solve our distrust of everyone
and trust in god
i want us to solve our distrust of who we are

as the world goes ’round
it’s got me thinking
that the things i want
just keep me sinking down
as the world goes ’round
it’s got me thinking
that the things i want
just keep me sinking down

as the world goes ’round with our love

remove my spirit from darkness

love become my heaven
remove my spirit from darkness
love become my heaven
 as the world goes ’round with our love

 

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Story Begins, Is It Such A Sin

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Before the story begins, is it such a sin
For me to take what’s mine until the end of time?
We were more than friends before the story ends
And I will take what’s mine, create what God would never design

Our love had been so strong for far too long
I was weak with fear that something would go wrong
Before the possibilities came true I took all possibility from you
Almost laughed myself to tears, conjuring her deepest fears

Must have stabbed her fifty fucking times
I can’t believe it
Ripped her heart out right before her eyes
Eyes over easy, eat it, eat it, eat it

She was never this good in bed even when she was sleeping
Now she’s just so perfect, I’ve never been quite so fucking deep in
It goes on and on, and on, I can keep you looking young
And preserved forever with a fountain to spray on your youth whenever

Cause I really always knew that my little crime
Would be cold that’s why I got a heater for your thighs
And I know, I know it’s not your time but bye, bye
And a word to the wise when the fire dies
You think it’s over but it’s just begun, baby don’t cry

You had my heart, at least for the most part
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime
We fell apart, let’s make a new start
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, but baby, don’t cry

Now possibilities I’d never considered
Are occurring the likes of which I’d never heard
Now an angry soul comes back from beyond the grave
To repossess a body with which I’d misbehaved

Smiling right from ear to ear
Almost laughed herself to tears

Now that it’s done, I realize the error of my ways
I must venture back to apologize
From somewhere far beyond the grave

I gotta make up for what I’ve done
Cause I was all up in a piece of heaven
While you burned in hell, no peace forever

You had my heart at least for the most part
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime
We fell apart, let?s make a new start
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, but baby, don’t cry

I will suffer for so long
(What will you do, not long enough?)
To make it up to you
(I pray to God that you do)
I’ll do whatever you want me to do
(Well then I? ll break you unchained)

And if it’s not enough
(If it’s not enough, if it’s not enough)
If it’s not enough
(Not enough)
Try again,
Try again,
And again
And again
Over and over again

We’re coming back, coming back
We’ll live forever, live forever
Let’s have a wedding, have a wedding
Let’s start the killing, start the killing

You had my heart at least for the most part
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime
We fell apart, let’s make a new start
Cause everybody’s gotta die sometime, but baby, don’t cry

Happy (Him or Her)

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Need Help……..! Or Advise ? What do you see???

Seizing My Life In Your Hands, You Thrashed Me Clean

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Seizing my life in your hands, you thrashed me clean
On savage rocks of eternal mind.
How its colors bled, until they grew white!
You smile and sit back: I dry in your sun.

The Sea boils with passion for you,
The clouds pour pearls at your feet
A lightning from your love has pierced the earth
This smoke curling to heaven is its child.

We were green: we ripened and grew golden.
The Sea terrified us: we learned how to drown.
Squat and earth bound, we unfolded huge wings.
We started sober: are love’s startled drunkards.

You hide me in your cloak of nothingness
Reflect my ghost in your glass of being
I am nothing, yet appear: transparent dream
Where your eternity briefly trembles.

This love sacrifices all souls, however wise, however “awakened”
Cuts off their heads without a sword, hangs them without a scaffold.
We are the guests of the one who devours his guests
The friends of the one who slaughters his friends….
Although by his gaze he brings death to so many lovers
Let yourself be killed by him: is he not the water of life?
Never, ever, grow bitter: he is the friend and kills gently.
Keep your heart noble, for this most noble love
Kills only kings near God and men free from passion.
We are like the night, earth’s shadow.
He is the Sun: He splits open the night with a sword soaked in dawn….

The man to whom is unveiled the myster of Love
Exists no longer, but vanishes into love.
Place before the Sun a burning candle
And watch its brilliance disappear before that blaze,
The candle exists no longer, it is transformed into Light,
There are no more signs of it, it itself becomes sign….

You are my soul, my universe: what do I have to do with the soul and the universe?
For me you are ever-flowing treasure: what do I have to do with profit and loss?
One minute, I am the friend of the wine, another the friend of him who burns me.
I have come to this age of ruins, so what do I have to do with time’s melodrama?
I am terrified by the whole world, I am sprung free of the whole world,
I am neither “hidden” no “apparent.” What do I have to do with existence or space?
I am drunk on union with you, I need and want and care about no one else.
Since I am your prey, what do I care about fate’s bow and its arrows?
I live at the bottom of the stream, why would I go looking for water?
What could or would I say about this stream that flows and flows?
I have given up existence, why go on staggering under the burden of this mountain?
Since the wolf is my shepherd, why put up with the pretensions of the shepherd?
What abandon! What drunkenness! You hold the cup in you hand
Blessed is the place you are, and glorious to the eye of the heart.
Each atom, by your grace, is a universe, each drop of water a soul.
No one who has ever had a sign from you need worry again about “name” or “sign.”
To find the place of splendor, at the bottom of the Sea of truths
You have to dive, dive head first: what do I have to do with feet that scurry?
With the sword of the One God you have hacked a Path for us:
You have stolen all my clothes: What will I give to the toll-man?
From your beauty ablaze like the sun, from the curls of your hair,
My heart has become ecstatic: O my soul, hand me this brimming cup,
Do not weigh pain and misery, contemplate love, contemplate friendship:
Do not mull over tyranny and neglect: think of all those who have their eyes fixed on you.
Surname all grief ‘grace’: transmute pain and anguish into joy
And ask from joy all happiness, all security, all peace.
Demand that security, that peace, demand them,
Choose the company of those withdrawn in love
Listen to those who open a path to you: listen, and don’t say a word.

Glorious is the moment we sit in the palace, you and I
Two forms, two faces, but a single soul, you and I
The flowers will blaze and bird cries shower us with immortality
The moment we enter the garden, you and I
All the stars of heaven will run out to gaze at us
As we burn as the full moon itself, you and I
The fire winged birds of heaven will rage with envy
In that place we laugh ecstatically, you and I
What a miracle, you and I, entwined in the same nest
While I am here in Konya, and you are in Khorassan
What a miracle, you and I, one love, one lover, one Fire
In this world and the next, in an ecstasy without end.

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Father’s Love

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The depth of a father’s love shows in his daughter’s eyes.
What’s known is what’s shown from sunset to sunrise.
A foundation built on more than just what is spoken.
It’s commitments kept and promised that go unbroken.
An emotion so immense that nothing in this world can erase.
The permanent impression of love is tattooed upon her face.
A relation so peculiar that only the two can understand,
Yet so immaculate it’s obvious that, by God, it was planned.

I believe it all began when she would sleep upon your chest.
Now you’re her number one, her favorite, you’re the best!
You move and she watches so closely it’s as if she’s in a trance.
The fact that she can repeat you, exactly, isn’t just by chance.
From wrestling, racing, jump roping to being made up like a doll.
Both playmate and best friend, you’ve done some of it all.
A secret place, a look, special time just for her and you.
When a choice is to be made, it’s all about what Daddy wants to do.
And you’re there to cater to her every need and every wish.
There’s an invisible pedestal for Daddy’s little princess.
She’s content just to be. She’s filled with absolute bliss
Just to sit up under you, giving an occasional hug and kiss.
Sweet dreams are non-existent without Daddy’s goodnight kiss.
Your gentle stroke, words just for her, your check on hers is what she’d miss.
It’s simply because of how you love her, I surmise.
The depth of your love always shows in her eyes.

With you her laughter is harder and her smile is even brighter.
You have a friendship, a bond, a soul tie that couldn’t be any tighter.
It’s more than a special bond; it’s an exclusive connection.
No room for a third party or attempted interjection.

This love is reserved just for Dad and no other.
It’s not the same for siblings, not even for Mother.
It’s the kind of love that I could never despise.
For the depth of your love always shows in her eyes.

To her, you’d give anything, but it’s not about the gift.
It’s that marvelous smile brought on by the spirit you lift.
It’s not about what you can give her or about what you can do.
It’s about the unconditional love reciprocated between you two.
It’s the tears in her eyes when you two disagree.
Nothing’s quite right until ‘I love you and I’m sorry.’
It’s that spunk in her step, the rainbow in her eye-
You’ll know she’s a Daddy’s girl when she passes by.
She’s got the kind of love that never fades or dies.
The depth of your love always shows in her eyes.

Upon angel wings you soar; your sparkling golden halo glows
Whenever she’s with you, it’s Heaven in her eyes that shows.
Her eyes hold a song so beautiful you’d think it was Heaven’s melody.
It’s the music of love’s symphony composed by each precious memory.

The love known is the love you’ve shown from sunset to sunrise.
The depth of your love will forever show in your daughter’s eyes.

Aankhein

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Hain Ghar Ki Muhafiz Meri Dehki Hui Aankhein,

Main Taaq Mein Rakh Aaya Hoon Jalti Hui Aankhein,

…
Ek Pal Bhi Kisi Mod Pe Rukne Nahi Deti,

Kaanto Ki Tarah Jism Mein Chubhti Hui Aankhein,

Raste Mein Kadam Phoonk Ke Rakhna Mere Pyaaron,

Hain Chaaron Taraf Shahar Mein Bikhri Hui Aankhein,

Yun Us Ke Bichhad Jane Pe Aansu Na Bahao,

Manzar Ko Taras Jayengi Bhigi Hui Aankhein,

Qaatil Ke Siwa Koi Samajh Hi Nahi Sakta,

Kya Dekhti Hai Tasht Mein Rakhi Hui Aankhein,

Kya Jaaniye Kis Khwab Ki Taabir Mein Gum Hai,

Zulfon Ki Ghani Chhanv Mein Uljhi Hui Aankhein,

‘Sagar’ Shab-E-Tira Mein Ujalon Ki Amin Hai,

Nafrat Ke Samundar Mein Ye Behti Hui Aankhein

Mori Araj Suno, Tina Sani

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GARAJ BARAS SAWAN – RAHAT FATEH ALI & ALI AZMAT

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No Mistakes

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There are no mistakes. The events we bring upon ourselves, no matter how unpleasant, are necessary in order to learn what we need to learn; whatever steps we take, they’re necessary to reach the places we’ve chosen to go.