true फ्रेंड्स are hard to come by...
yet when आप catch them आप feel like आप can fly...
आप trust them,
प्यार them,
and talk of future...
आप know that they will never lie...
and अगला to them आप stand side द्वारा side...
आप प्यार them,
hug them,
and share smiles with eachother...
oh how it feels when आप know your important...
that आप know आप have some one to comfort you...
आप hold their hand,
skip down the street,
and feel no defeat...
true फ्रेंड्स are hard to come by...
but hold them tight so away they dont fly.

I'm the toughest pastry maker who has ever baked a cake.
My impressive little pastries are impossible to break.
Yes, my कुकीज़ and my कपकेक will defeat the strongest jaws,
while my muffins are impervious to power drills and saws.

आप have never seen a danish या a donut quite so strong
and I bake the fiercest fruitcake that has ever come along.
आप can chew on them till doomsday, आप can chew till kingdom come,
but you'll never get a nibble, not a solitary crumb.

आप can whack them with a hammer, आप can hit them with a stick.
आप can stab them with a dagger, आप can beat them with a brick.
आप can drop them from an airplane, आप can blast them with a bomb
but my pastries will exhibit only peacefulness and calm.

I expect you'll want to test them. I encourage आप to try,
but you'll never make a mark on them and here's the reason why:
I do something with my recipes no other bakers do;
when the cookbook calls for "milk" या "water," I use Crazy Glue.

In this room of despair,
A man is sitting with demons
Inside his head.
In this room of memories,
Only death breathes,
A man lives with gloom,
A man dies with sadness.

Inside his eyes ,
In that depth of blue terror,
Years of despair are seen,
Years of struggle are painted.

His life,
Cruel and lonely,
Was never a joy,
कड़वा and sad
This man lives with demons
Of past.

I can see the pain that
Is painted on his face,
Silhouettes of past that
Play this संगीत of terror,
I see only darkness and despair
Inside the eyes of a sad man.
This sadness is mine too,
This poem is written द्वारा the curse of
The children who will never meet happiness,
This poem is a poem of a sad man,
A man who sees nothing but greys.

She Doesn't Know

द्वारा Cody Herman


Through the window I stare अगला door

When is she coming out

She's the only one I adore

But then why do I doubt

Her hair is golden like the sun

Shining bright and strong for all to see

She looks at me and I'm undone

I didn't foresee that she was the one for me

Why do I hesitate

It wasn't too long ago

My दिल beats at a faster rate

But she doesn't know

The power she has over me

I putty in her hands

She just couldn't leave me be

Her wish is my command

When will I find the courage

To tell her how I feel

Am I able to break this bridge

Will I stand या I kneel

I can't do it

I'm afraid she'll say no

I need to get a grip

She still doesn't know

Remember,

आप said...

आप said
आप would
try to make
this up.

आप said
आप wanted
me द्वारा your side.

आप said
I would be happy,
I would be
happy this time.

आप said.

आप said
आप wanted
the fresh start
for us,
आप said
आप wanted us
back,
आप wanted
me back.

आप promised.

आप said
आप would
try,
आप said
that things
would be better
this time,
आप said
I would feel
better
from now.

Remember,
आप said.

No और tears,
आप said,
no more
empty words,
remember?

आप said.

आप said
आप wanted
a fresh start
for us.
आप said,
no और pain,
आप said,
no more.

And no और lies
now I say,
sell them
some where else.
Broken promises,
that's all
आप gave,
no और pain,
that's what
आप said.