Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Guardian Angel...

Angel watch over me
walking alone to the fall of night
Guardian angel help me to see
Angel be my guiding light

I know the meaning of shame
it makes you feel so broken and torn
I've seen it too many times
I know the face of scorn
I've been on search for truth
but it's never been easy to find
and it's always been so hard for me
to have an open mind

Sometimes you want to give away the blood of your heart.
Loss or gain?
How to be sure you don't sacrifice yourself in vain

Guardian angel watch over me
Pride leaves you walking alone to the fall of the night
Guardian angel help me to see
Angel be my guiding light

Is there a plave I must find?
A vision to make me understand?
There must be a way to keep
my dreams from drowning into sand
Facing the walls of my inner defence
do I believe, do I break or bend?
The secrets I've held from myself
are only means to an end

Should I open all the old wounds, risk the peace of my mind?
There's nothing else to be learned except the truth
love must be blind... angel

Sometimes you want to give away the blood of your heart.
Loss or gain?
How to be sure you don't sacrifice yourself in vain

Guardian angel...

Friday, August 22, 2008

Best Colab. Of The Month...

Picture Of The Day!



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Song Of The Day!


Song lyrics | Rockstar lyrics

Video Of The Day!

MiRRORS Trailer

Thursday, August 21, 2008

'Cause I Miss You....



Don’t be afraid to cry, it wasn’t wasted time
We just couldn’t win that fight and I knew you couldn’t stay...u had to go your way
There’s really nothing left to say but every now and then you cross my mind.. and I try not to think about where you are tonight

But I miss you,’Cause I really miss you..there’s no going back ‘cause what’s done is done
But I miss you ‘cause I really miss you...but sometimes love just ain’t enough

Hey,we didn’t write the rules,it wasn’t me wasn’t you
We both know that life is cruel, I know we can’t go down that road again and it hurts too much to think what might have been...

I know we can’t escape from the paths that we have chosen but every now and then, I’m reminded... I know we can’t go down that road again and it hurts too much to think what might have been....

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Best Cover Of The Month...

Hinder - Born to be wild

Picture Of The Day!

Song Of The Day!



Sam Sparro - Black & Gold

Video Of The Day!

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

My Personal DNA Map...



About Me: You are a Creator

Your imagination, confidence, willingness to explore, and appreciation of beauty make you a CREATOR.
You are independent, and you enjoy your self-sufficiency.
Defying convention, you are very innovative, and you have a vivid imagination.
The look of things is important to you, and you have a keen eye for aesthetic beauty in multiple arenas.
You have a strong interest in what is new and exciting—and that includes forging ahead with new ideas, not simply discovering what is already out there.
Your eagerness to seek new and varied experiences leads you into many different situations.
You're not set on one way of doing things, and you are creative when it comes to finding novel solutions to complex problems.
You trust yourself to be innovative and resourceful.
Your confidence allows you to take your general awareness and channel it into creativity.
You tend to do things on the spur of the moment, not sticking to a set schedule.
You do your own thing when it comes to clothing, guided more by practical concerns than by other people's notions of style.
Generally, you believe that you control your life, and that external forces only play a limited role in determining what happens to you.

If you want to be different:

Appreciate the earthly, practical elements of things—there is beauty in form as well.
While you are good at thinking abstractly, focusing on details a bit more may help you discover things about the world.


How I relate to others: You are Benevolent


You are a great person to interact with—understanding, giving, and trusting—in a word, BENEVOLENT
You don't mind being in social situations, as you feel comfortable enough with people to be yourself.
Your caring nature goes beyond a basic concern: you take the time to understand the nuances of people's situations before passing any sort of judgment.
You're a good listener, and even better at offering advice.
You're concerned with others at both an individual and societal level—you sympathize with the plights of troubled groups, and you can care about people you've never met.
Considering many different perspectives is something at which you excel, and you appreciate that quality in others.
Other people's feelings are important to you, and you're good at mediating disputes.
Because of your understanding and patience, you tend to bring out the best in people.

If you want to be different:

You spend a lot of time taking care of others, but don't forget to take care of yourself!
Sometimes you can get overcommitted, and when you sacrifice spending time with those close to you, it can make them feel unimportant.

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Dreams...



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Dreams within the still of night on wings of hope take flight inside of me,there upon some distant shore we want for nothing more than what will be.
If I could only read your mind,tell me the answer I would find..do you dream of me?
And when youre smiling in your sleep beyond the promises we keep...do you dream of me?
Late at night when all the world is sleeping,i stay up and think of you...
And i wish on a star,that somewhere you are thinking of me too...
Cuz i'm dreaming of you tonight,hoping that `till tommorow i'll be holding you tight..
And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be then here in my room,dreaming about you and me...
I must be crazy now,maybe I dream too much but when I think of you I long to feel your touch.To whisper in your ear,words that are old as time,words only you would hear if only you were mine.
I wish I could go back to the very first day I saw you,should’ve made my move when you looked in my eyes,’cause by now I know that you’d feel the way that I do and I’d whisper these words as you’d lie here by my side.
I just wanna hold you close but so far, all I have are dreams of you..so, I wait for the day and the courage to say how much I love you...
Late at night when all the world is sleeping,i stay up and think of you...and I still wish that you came up to me...and said, "I love you; I love you too"...
Now I wish I'd be dreaming with you tonight,till tomorrow,and for all of my life...and there'd be nowhere in the world i'd rather be,then here in my room,dreaming with you endlessly...
Well maybe,I need a little love, and maybe,I need a little care,and maybe,you,need somebody just to hold you....If you do,just reach out and I'll be there...
I love you, please say you love me too,till the end of time,these three words they could change our lives forever and I promise you that we will always be together.
I love you...I will be your light...shining bright...shining through your eyes...My baby!
Anyone who have a love close to this,knows what Im saying...anyone who wants a dream to come true,knows how Im feeling...all I can think of is you and me,doing the things I wanna do..all I imagine is heaven on earth,I know its you..
Anyone who ever kissed in the rain,knows the whole meaning,anyone who ever stood in the light,needs no explaining,but everything more or less appears so meaningless,blue and cold
Walking alone through the afternoon traffic,I miss you so...
I never found the words to say you're the one I think about each day and I know no matter where love takes me to ... a part of me will always be with you ....

Sunday, May 4, 2008

Friday, April 25, 2008

Dancing for rain...

We're losing daylight but I cant work any faster.
Under the veil of dusk we go on,
Don’t close your eyes.
What if it all disappears in the shadows that reach from the stars?

If I held my ground would you ask me to change?
This drought bleeds on now we're dancing for rain
We drink the air but it’s still not the same
These worlds collide but the distance remains
We point the finger, never accept the blame and I know. I know
Let's go!

The waters come but the fire still rages on here
The men all shrugged their shoulders and left
We sleep so sound in rooms just up the stairs
Will you save us like you saved them?

If I held my ground would you ask me to change?
This drought bleeds on now we're dancing for rain
We drink the air but it’s still not the same
These worlds collide but the distance remains
We point the finger, never accept the blame and I know. I know

You’ve bled me dry but I’m still breathing
I swear I’m sucking dry the sky
And you wont ever find us kneeling
Or swallowing your lies

If I held my ground would you ask me to change?
This drought bleeds on now were dancing for rain
We drink the air but it’s still not the same

These worlds collide but the distance remains
We point the finger, never accept the blame, and I know. I know

This drought bleeds on... this drought bleeds on

Thursday, April 3, 2008

Drifting away...



"I sometimes find I'm drifting
Through this life without effect;
I often wonder if I'm truly
Worth what I've been blessed.

I search through days that have been hard,
To try to understand,
The many trials that I have known,
The life that I have had.

You see me in my daily grind,
So confident and strong;
Yet when I am alone, I question
Just where I belong.

I often try too hard I find,
To analyze and guess,
To scrutinize, investigate
My life I will confess.

For somewhere deeper, there must be
Some meaning to this life,
Some way to make a difference,
Give a reason for this strife.

Is there some hidden meaning?
Some agenda to be found?
A greater purpose waiting
If I care to hang around?

It teases and it taunts me,
Always slightly out of sight;
A hazy vision out of reach,
Where darkness hides the light.

I struggle to bring clarity
To what awaits me there,
And yet this weak illusion
Always fades before my stare.

It seems the harder that I try,
To focus through the haze,
Just serves to add more questions,
Through my endless, tired gaze.

Perhaps I'm trying just too hard,
To understand it all,
For can we ever truly know
Just what we have in store?

Each incident, each moment passed,
Just adds upon the next,
But in the end, will I find truth ...
Or will I be perplexed?

Perhaps I make it harder
Than it has to be sometimes,
But will my searching bring to me
My meaning over time?

Or will it leave me broken,
And confused as I feel now,
While questions bring no solitude,
To this, my wrinkled brow."

'Street Kings' Trailer

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Aş vrea să fiu cinci minute poet…

Geo Bogza



As vre sa fiu cinci minute, numai cinci minute, poet:

Unul dintre acei oameni extraordinari pe care zeii ii inaripeaza
Cand vor sa exprime in vesuri o suferinta sau o bucurie
-si-n acele versuri se recunosc apoi milioane de oameni,
iar generatii intregi le stiu pe de rost si de cate ori le aud
sunt cuprinse de aceeasi adanca emotie.

As vrea sa fiu, numai cinci minute, un astfel de om privilegiat,
Pentru a tese-, si nimeni sa nu-l gaseasca injosit- vesmantul poeziei
In jurul celei mai banale intamplari cu putinta,
Intamplare ce pe mine m-a emotionat la culme,
Si as vrea ca emotia aceasta sa nu se piarda, sa o-ncerce
- o, de s-ar putea !- cat mai multi oameni.

Haideti, degete ale mele, indrazniti, incercati sa teseti
Vesmantul de aur al poeziei
Pe umerii rapanosi ai acelei atat de prozaice intamplari,

Cand dimineata unei urate zile de toama m-a prins intr-un tren apropae pustiu,
Si intr-o mica gara de munte, pierduta in ploaie si ceata,

Un alt calator, un ins cam antipatic, a intrat tocmai in compartimentul meu.

Ma simteam atat de bine singur, in trenul care strabatea negura muntilor,
Si iata-l acum pe asta morocanos si mirosind a caine ud
Iar pe deasupra- animalul- se si apuca sa manance.

Era evident un ins antipatic, cu nasul lui borcanat,
Cu ochii bulbucati si umezi de broscoi,
Cu putin par in crestetul foarte tuguiat
De parca l-ar fi strans prea tare poarta prin care venise in lume.

Am vazut cu sila cum dintr-un petec sois de ziar
Scoate o bucata de peste prajit, o ceapa si un colt de paine,
Si ca sa nu-l mai am in fata ochilor, m-am intors spre fereastra.
Dar apoi l-am privit iarasi, cel putin ca sa ma infurii de-a binelea.

Ghemuit in coltul lui ca intr-o vizuina, intrusul a inceput sa infulece,
Miscand capul in sus si in jos, si facand apoi efortul suprem
In urma caruia imbucatura ii aluneca in sfarsit pe beregata
Si iar intindea mana spre hartia slinoasa,
Fara nici o lumina in priviri, ca si cum ar fi implinit o osanda.

Si deodata mi-am dat seama ca n-avea nimic de baut
Nici apa, nici vin, si ca in lipsa lor, masa era o osanda.

Din acea clipa, miscarea capului sau plina de efort si suferinta,
mi-a aparut sfasietor de umana.
Atunci am simtit painea si ceapa ca de piatra, zgariindu-mi gatlejul,
Ca si cum carnea si sangele lui ar fi fost carnea si sangele meu,
Ca si cum carnea si sangele lui ar fi fost carnea si sangele umanitatii.

Cum curgeau afara paraiele de munte dupa trei zile de ploaie,
Asa a inceput sa curga prin mine torentialul fluviu al compasiunii.

Palid, sedeam in coltul meu, prada unei puternice emotii.
Atat de fierbinte si necontrolat e valul dragostei de oameni
Care imi ineaca uneori, in cele mai banale imprejurari,
Inima vesnic nepotolita si flamanda.
Palid sedeam in coltul meu, cuprins de o singura, mistuitoare dorinta,
Ca, desfacandu-mi arterele, sangele sa mi se prefaca in vin.

O, cum le-as fi desfacut atunci, lasandu-l sa curga, umpland cu el o cana, o carafa,
Pe care le-as fi intins acestui am atat de antipatic si totusi
Atat de uman, acelui frate necunoscut al meu.

Aceasta e intamplarea banala pe care as fi vrut sa o imbrac in vesmantul poeziei,
Daca as fi putut sa fiu cinci minute, numai cinci minute, un mare poet.

Monday, February 25, 2008

Wub ;x

Eu te privesc,si nu mi-ajunge,;x te simt si nu ma satur, ;x te am si te mai vleau, ;x si te mai vleau ;x si te mai vleau ;x ... eu sunt o fereastra deschisa pentru zborul visurilor noastre,te iubesc pana la Doamne-Doamne si inapoi,;x ;x ;x ;x de un infinit de ori ;x ;x ;x ;x ;x ;x Eu te privesc,si nu mi-ajunge, ;x te simt si nu ma satur,;x te am si te mai vleau, ;x

Friday, January 18, 2008

Naruto Shipuuden Ep. 43

Sakura`s Tears! ...stiu ca il asteptati ;;) :D Enjoy!


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Saturday, January 12, 2008

Naruto Shipuuden Ep. 42

Unbelivable .....


Credits Go To Goku`s Blog

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Silent Night...varianta 2

Chiar daca a trecut Craciunul....si sarbatorile...si a venit noul an...btw..La Multi Ani! :))