tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932035416927956943.post5845582255657856560..comments2023-06-28T05:51:06.346-07:00Comments on A not so personal diary: Flame of hopePurvaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13435609164459637260noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932035416927956943.post-90832042894878518082010-05-28T10:02:54.804-07:002010-05-28T10:02:54.804-07:00every time
when that feeling comes,
the heart pum...every time <br />when that feeling comes,<br />the heart pumps more blood <br />to the brain and <br />try draw a picture..<br />these are the pencil sketches..<br />and after some time they may complete..<br /><br />have hope and belief..<br />mind may always wrong..<br />the heart - NEVERarvindhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04560344299676056721noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932035416927956943.post-7242611035025829412010-03-28T10:04:51.956-07:002010-03-28T10:04:51.956-07:00its not love.
its someone who's hurt too much...its not love.<br /><br />its someone who's hurt too much to remember that feeling.Purvaahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13435609164459637260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932035416927956943.post-62160009152498016372010-03-25T11:28:08.261-07:002010-03-25T11:28:08.261-07:00Why does my heart want that
which my brain doesn&#...Why does my heart want that<br />which my brain doesn't?<br /><br />That's love.. aint it.. <br />reminds me of a quote "Nobody is perfect until u fall in love with them". I think its so damn true... :)Arun Georgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08264742977883873489noreply@blogger.com