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When God got on the phone

A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him.

"I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."

Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"

"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.

The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.

Finally he put in a call to God. When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"

God said, "When I made the woman she had to be special.

I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,

yet gentle enough to give comfort.

I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.

I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.

I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."

"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.

The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."

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Sarfaroshi Ki Tamanna Ab Hamare Dil Mein Hai

Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazu-e-qaatil mai.N hai

Karta nahin kyun doosra kuch baat-cheet
Dekhta hun main jisey woh chup teri mehfil mein hai
Aye shaheed-e-mulk-o-millat mai.N tere oopar nisaar
Ab teri himmat ka charcha Ghair ki mehfil mai.N hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai

Waqt aanay dey bata dai.Ngay tujhe aye aasman
Hum abhi se kya batai.N kya hamare dil mai.N hai
Khainch kar layee hai sab ko qatl hone ki ummeed
Aashiqon ka aaj jumghat koocha-e-qaatil mai.N hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai

Hai liye hathiyaar dushman taak mein baiTha udhar
Aur hum taiyyaar hai.N seena liye apna idhar
Khoon se khelai.Ngay holi gur vatan muskhil mai.N hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai

Haath jin mein ho junoon cuTtay nahi talvaar say
Sar jo uTh jaatay hai.N voh jhukte nahi lalkaar say
Aur bhad.rkega jo shola-saa humaare dil mai.N hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai

Hum to ghar se niklay hi the baandhkar sar pe kafan
Jaan hatheli par liye lo bhar chale hain ye qadam
Zindagi to apni mehmaan maut ki mehfil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mai.N hai

Yuu.N Khad.raa maqtal mai.N qaatil keh rahaa hai baar baar
Kya tamannaa-e-shahaadat bhi kisi ke dil mai.N hai
Dil mein tuufaanoo.N ki Tolee aur nasoo.N mai.N inqilaab
Hosh dushman ke ud.raa dai.Ngay humai.N rokoo na aaj
duur reh paaye jo humse dum kahaan manzil mai.N hai

voh jism bhi kya jism hai jis mai.N na ho Khoon-e-junoon
toofaanon say kya lad.re jo kashti-e-saahil mein hai
Sarfaroshi ki tamanna ab hamaare dil mein hai.
Dekhna hai zor kitna baazuay qaatil mein hai.


The desire for struggle is in our hearts
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy

Why do you remain silent thus?
Whoever I see, is gathered quiet so...
O martyr of country, of nation, I submit myself to thee
For yet even the enemy speaks of thy courage
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

When the time comes, we shall show thee, O heaven
For why should we tell thee now, what lurks in our hearts?
We have been dragged to service, by the hope of blood, of vengeance
Yea, by our love for nation divine, we go to the streets of the enemy
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Armed does the enemy sit, ready to open fire
Ready too are we, our bosoms thrust out to him
With blood we shall play Holi, if our nation need us
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...

No sword can sever hands that have the heat of battle within,
No threat can bow heads that have risen so...
Yea, for in our insides has risen a flame,
and the desire for struggle is in our hearts...

Set we out from our homes, our heads shrouded with cloth,
Taking our lives in our hands, do we march so...
In our assembly of death, life is now but a guest
The desire for struggle is in our hearts...
Stands the enemy in the gallows thus, asking,
Does anyone wish to bear testimony?...
With a host of storms in our heart, and with revolution in our breath,
We shall knock the enemy cold, and no one shall stop us...

What is that body that does not have hot blood in it,
How can a person conquer a Typhoon while sitting in a boat near the shore.
The desire for struggle is in our hearts,
We shall now see what strength there is in the boughs of the enemy.

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That’s Why I Said Not To Go Any Where

Introduction
Hi Reads, I am the Author of this wonderful story “That’s Why I Said Not To Go Any Where”. My name is Aryen. This is a story about a strong love in a village called paraíso de la belleza which is in Mexico it happened in the year 1901. It’s about a teenage boy and a teenage girl love story on this story there is lot of suspense thrilling and romance in it and I hope you will have a great wonderful time to read this story hope u enjoy.
Thank you
                                                          “That’s Why I Said Not To Go Any Where”

                                                 Hi! My Friend so hope you sitting beside me now, for a journey of love and suspense an a bit of hunting don’t be scared. It’s just a story of love in two wonderful and strong hearts where can happen at any time and in any place. You would think is this possible, will this happen, but I say to you that love is a substance it can exist when they admire something special from the other and can do anything for them. This story will tell you something in a different way. Let’s see here how the role of love begins and what it says for us. Here we go.

                                                I am now, taking you to Mexico in the year 1901. There was a village called paraíso de la belleza there basic occupation of the people living there was agriculture farming,  poultry farming and best part is they are the best in training horses. paraíso de la belleza is not only just called, its perfect to call, for its beauty in everything and in every where, the beauty in the fertile land, the beauty of the lake near the village, the beauty of the mountain beside the lake, the beautiful of young girls in the village, the beauty of friendship and love, the beauty of business and honesty and the beauty of happiness among brotherhood, the beauty of all nature gifts and man creation will give us a treat to our eyes. Where there is a beauty there is a beast, well that is a law or it’s been said to be no idea of its creation. People are given cautious that no one should go near by the lake because there said a history of ghost stories for many years in that haunted beautiful bungalow near the lake, so people will never go to the lake after the sun is down.

                                          Once there was a wonderful celebration after yielding, so people from kids to very old people would be dancing, singing in joy and blowing up fire works, the young beautiful girls dancing and singing in joy the evening of paraíso de la belleza was never forgotten after every yielding they have fun and joy to welcome the new life with wealth and good business. There lived a shepherd boy who is our hero of our story lived with his mother who is 18 named Andres he is famous for the music, he plays flute his music can sing many wonderful tunes and people would love to hear, when ever he plays he entertain people by his music’s and he is so popular in the village and to hear his music, its a God given gift. The day was on fun and joy on every eye of paraíso de la belleza people. During the celebration Andres and his friend’s road a cart talking barrel of wine and some blankets to over come the chill night road towards the lake to enjoy the celebration.

                                         They reached the lake with joy on every young face. They opened the barrel drunk wine dancing, singing, talking about their love, talking about girls, teenagers they have there own way of celebration it was fun near that lake Andres too had fun playing his flute, drinking wine had a wonderful time then after celebration got over everyone slept on the ground Andres too slept few feet from his friends. There was a complete silent’s in the village and near the lake the moon was bright the soft wind passing the chill night, after a while there was a young girl came from no where while passing the lake, she found young guys in sound sleep she saw Andres sleeping and holding flute in his hand. She took the flute without any sound or unnoticed by anyone she left the place.

                                             And next day early morning Andres and his friends woke up they returned to the village and went to work. In the late evening Andres was searching for his flute but he could not find his flute he thought he might left the flute near the lake side. So he rides his horse and went to lake he searched but he could not find, he was sad and frustrated he never gave up again he was hunting for his flute, while he was searching someone from the bungalow playing a beautiful tune Andres said “Hey! It’s my tune and it’s my flute where the sound coming from”. He looked around and riding his horse slowly following the tune and he said “Oh yeah! It’s coming from that haunted bungalow”. He road his horse as fast as he could and reached the bungalow. There was a big iron strong gate it was locked inside, with a big iron lock chained with it and there was dark inside only a candle light was burning, he could see through the closed glass window and the music was still playing. So Andres yelled “Any body there” still the music was on and loud again he yelled “Hey! You it’s my flute give it back Mr.” . Then the music stopped he was quite for he would get some responds from other end and nothing turned back again he yelled “Any body there hellooooo!”. There was no answer and the candle light was disappearing in the dark after a while “Ok now you listen, now I am going back to the lake and I need my flute I am not leaving this place and not going to the village until I get back my flute is that clear”. He said and waited for responds but there was no answer. A complete silent was with the soft breeze air and he said again”Ok then I am going to wait there near the lake. If I dint get my flute I will return back and burn your bungalow I will be waiting for you” he said and left the place.

                                                     Then he came back to the lake. Got down from the horse and sat near the lake, passing the time by dropping stones on the water and waiting in hope for someone will return to him and give him his flute. After a while of waiting for so long he felt asleep and slept after couple of hours the young girl appeared, she sat beside him and began to play the flute, he then opened his eyes he saw the girl and the girl saw him they both were in silent she looked very cute and pretty with golden hair opened and was dancing with the breeze, her eyes were bright and shining in the moon light her face was soft and never leaving his eyes to close for an movement, she might be at the age of 17. She said in a soft wonderful voice “Searching for this she noted the flute”.  Andres woke up and sat he got the flute from her “Yes, its mine thank you and where are you from“. he asked and she replied “I am from the near by mountain” she smiled and stood up to leave the place Andres too stood up and asked “What is your name?“ she turned back and said “Gracia!” this is our heroin of our story cutest of all and she turned back and started to walk into the mist. He said “You can call me Andres. Well can you came tomorrow I like to meet you again” she replied “Ok! You can Andres ” and then he asked “How shall I call you, where should I wait” she replied “When ever you play this tune on your flute I will be there“. She said and diapered in the mist.

                                                 He came next day to the lake and was playing his tune and she came he said looking her ”Gracia I brought you some fruits from my village have it” Gracia got those fruits with her cute hands and she kept inside her woolen coat and she said “I like your music you play well I like to hear all the times ” Andres said “Thank you! When I was a kid I learnt from my father “and he continued ”You look beautiful like my music” she smiled looking at him Andres cant take his eyes from her she was the most prettiest girl he ever seen.  He said “Even you play good”. She replied “Really! Can I play now “she said Andres gave the flute to her and she got the flute she played so well even the hidden moon in the clouds came out to see her beautiful music. After she played Andres said”You touched my heart Gracia you play amazing” and the night ended. Sun was rising to welcome the day and to paraíso de la belleza then next day late evening near the lake as he plays his tune she comes with a pretty smile on her face and her glittering eyes make Andres to fell that wonderful movement has began time will never let anyone know that is passing by as he saw her he said”Today you look wonderful” she smiled and looked at the moon he too looked at the moon. She asked him “You know what moon is saying?” and looked at him he nodded his head and looked into her eyes she said ”Moon says more than my beauty he loves your strong heart and the music you play” Andres was so pleased in what she said he was much deep fallen in her innocent voice and cute talks and never wants this night to end and want this movement to go as long as it never ends looking at her he said ”I forgot something, look I brought this scarf I made it for you” she got the scarf and said “I love it to ware its so beautiful” she got it and was so happy to ware it Andres said to Gracia “Gracia I want to say something” she replied “I love what ever you say what it is? Andres” he said with a smile “Gracia I Love you” after saying this everything was dark, moon hide its self to the clouds in shyness, the breeze blow little fast he looked at her eyes she looked at his eyes, came closer to him and kissed his lips. The pretty movement made everything a amazing night and the moon light falls on them wishing them for life and Gracia kissed and looked this eyes and touched his heart with her hand its was beating fasted she said ”You will be always with me your are safe in my heart I love you too Andres” she said and the night was made by the heaven, leaves were dancing to the breeze and Andres at the movement realized a pure true love and a best kiss he could ever have and the days was passing and it continued for days of meeting and months of their friendship grows with a sweet song passing every day talking sweetly and playing like kids sharing most wonderful things started to love each other more and more stronger and stronger their love became.

                                  After a month one day he said about his love to his mother, his friends and the villagers. There was a big concern and fear on every once heart of the mystery of that girl and the love. So the whole villagers gathered together and said “We don’t believe that a girl lives in that haunted bungalow and that bungalow was locked for so many years and no body lives there” Andres said to all villagers “Yes, I know but she is coming from the mountain might there will be some people living there “. The village chief Head said “We can’t allow you to marry any ghost and it’s not been don’t anywhere marring a ghost” and the villagers laughed at him loudly. He believes what he feels, he believes what he saw and he believes his girl and the love. Andres turned towards his mother and asked “My mother do u trust me” his mother replied “Yes my son I do”.

                                    There was a complete silent he stood boldly against all villagers like a man got up on his horse and said to villagers with his bold voice and strong heart “Ok my people of paraíso de la belleza I will make it to be true. If the sun is true, if the moon is true, if beauty in this paraíso is true. She is alive, she is alive like us. She is the most beautiful girl in this paraíso de la belleza and I never seen a girl like her. I will go now to the lake and bring her, she is my love, she is my girl friend and she loves me so much and you all will see that I am going to marry her and I will live with her in this paraíso de la belleza you all will see that” he said and rides his horse to the lake mean while  Gracia’s parents said to Gracia “You can marry him but the villagers will not going to allow you because“ they stopped and were crying to Gracia and Gracia said with tears on her eyes and smile on her lips “because I am a ghost only he can see me cause he loves me and no one can see me because I am a ghost”. Andres reached the lake and starts to play that tune, which started his life and which started his love, the same tune now was with the hope.

                          Gracia said to her Father “He is calling me let me go I love him Father I gave him the promise to be with him I cant hurt him” Father said to Gracia” Why you have given your heart to him why you have stolen that young boys dream we are different my child we cant be with them that’s why I said not to go any where”. She never returns to him he yells her name even then she never returns, he was broken down, he was betrayed, was in confusion dint know what to do, he believed then “My villagers were true and I am was not, my mother trusted me I lost all the hopes” said to himself and he started to return his village. Before he returns, there were group of people coming to the village to seek shelter and fortune and with good offerings to chief head and to the people of paraíso de la belleza. The villagers accepted their offerings and were happy to welcome them and celebrating the joy of new people and accepting them to there village received them with honor, respect and love. Mean while Andres came to village looked people celebrating and unknown of the movement. He was already in distress, broken down and was in confusion. He could not smile his friends where happy, his mother was more happy to see him back but he was not, every one were dancing in joy he was not and a voice from his back said” Searching for someone” he turned back and saw, tears came out of his eyes and was silent the young girl said “Do u remember me?” Andres said “ Gracia I cant forget you I love you” then there was a huge celebration on the marriage of Andres and Gracia, villagers thought the new group of they are offering a girl to bound a relation between people and honor the trust and they were married. Months passed Andres and Gracia they lived ever happily with a beautiful kids but the mystery is a secret is Gracia a real person when she was found in village. If there are kids who could this be then but true love and strong heart may always seek happens. Believe it or not my friend mysteries are not reveled till now it’s hidden into the past with past of paraíso de la belleza but the tune of that boy from his flute and the paraíso de la belleza will always go on and on.                          

                                                                        THE HAPPY LOVELY END

I thank you to spend your precious time to hear this story of strong love. Will meet again my friend hugs n love
Aryen
              Reamonn - Tonight
She never took the train alone,
She hated being on her own,
She always took me by the hand,
And say she needs me.

She never wanted love to fail,
She always hoped that it was real
She’d look me in the eyes,
And say believe me.

But then the night becomes the day,
And there’s nothing left to say,
If there’s nothing left to say,
Then something’s wrong...

[Chorus] 2:
Oh tonight,
You killed me with your smile,
So beautiful and wild,
So beautiful...

[Verse 2]:
And as the hands would turn with time,
She’d always say that she was my mine,
She’d turn and lend a smile,
To say that she’s gone...

But in a whisper she’d arrive,
And dance into my life,
Like a music melody,
Like a lovers song!

[Chorus2]:
Oh tonight,
You killed me with your smile,
So beautiful and wild,
So beautiful and wild.
[Bridge]:
Through the darkest night,
Comes the brightest light,
And the light that shines is deep inside...
It’s who you are...!

[Chorus]:
Oh tonight,
You killed me with your smile,
So beautiful and wild,
So beautiful...

Es por eso que dije no ir en cualquier lugar

Introducción

Hola Lee, yo soy el autor de esta maravillosa historia ", es por eso que dijo que no ir en cualquier lugar". Mi nombre es Aryen. Esta es una historia acerca de un gran amor en un pueblo llamado Paraíso de la Belleza que se encuentra en México ocurrió en el año 1901. Se trata de un adolescente y una historia de amor adolescente en esta historia hay mucho de emocionante suspenso y el romance en ella y espero que pasar un buen rato maravilloso leer esta historia la esperanza u disfrutar.

Gracias

                                                        "Es por eso que dije no ir en cualquier lugar"

                                     ¡Hola! Mi amigo así que espero que a mi lado ahora, para un viaje de amor y suspense una un poco de caza no te asustes. Es sólo una historia de amor de dos corazones maravilloso y fuerte que puede ocurrir en cualquier momento y en cualquier lugar. Se podría pensar que es esto posible, se hará esto, pero yo os digo que el amor es una sustancia que puede existir cuando admiran algo especial de los otros y no puede hacer nada por ellos. Esta historia le dirá algo de una manera diferente. Vamos a ver aquí cómo el papel del amor comienza y lo que dice de nosotros. Aquí vamos.

                                     Yo soy ahora, que le llevará a México en el año 1901. No había un pueblo llamado Paraíso de la Belleza que la ocupación básica de la gente que vivía allí era la agricultura la agricultura, la avicultura y la mejor parte es que son los mejores en el entrenamiento de caballos. Paraíso de la Belleza no es sólo acaba de llamar, es perfecto para llamar, por su belleza en todo y en todas partes, la belleza de la tierra fértil, la belleza del lago, cerca del pueblo, la belleza de la montaña al lado del lago, la hermosa de las niñas en el pueblo, la belleza de la amistad y el amor, la belleza de los negocios y la honestidad y la belleza de la felicidad entre la fraternidad, la belleza de todos los dones de la naturaleza y la creación del hombre nos dará un regalo para nuestros ojos. Donde hay una belleza que es una bestia, así que es una ley o se ha dicho que no hay idea de su creación. La gente recibe cuidado para que nadie se acerque al lago porque no dijo una historia de historias de fantasmas durante muchos años en ese hermoso bungalow obsesionado, cerca del lago, por lo que la gente nunca va a ir al lago después de que el Sol está abajo.

                                                   Había una vez una maravillosa celebración después de ceder, por lo que la gente desde niños hasta personas muy mayores se baile, el canto de alegría y hacer estallar los fuegos artificiales, baile a las chicas hermosas jóvenes y cantar con alegría la noche del paraíso de la Belleza nunca fue olvidado después de todos los que han dando diversión y alegría dar la bienvenida a la nueva vida con la riqueza y un buen negocio. Allí vivía un joven pastor, que es nuestro héroe de nuestra historia vivía con su madre que tiene 18 años llamado Andrés es famoso por la música, toca la flauta de su música se puede cantar muchas canciones maravillosas y la gente le encantaría oír, cuando cada vez que juega entretener a la gente por la de su música y él es tan popular en el pueblo y escuchar su música, es un don de Dios. El día estaba en la diversión y alegría en cada ojo del paraíso de la gente Belleza. Durante la celebración de Andrés y el camino de su amigo el barril carrito hablar de vino y algunas mantas para venir por la carretera frío de la noche hacia el lago para disfrutar de la celebración.

                                                      Llegaron al lago de alegría en cada rostro joven. Ellos abrieron el baile barril de vino borracho, cantando, hablando de su amor, hablando de las niñas, los adolescentes tienen su propio camino de la celebración fue muy divertido cerca de ese lago Andrés también se divirtieron tocando la flauta, beber vino tenía un tiempo maravilloso entonces después de la celebración tiene más de todo el mundo dormía en el suelo también Andrés dormía pocos metros de sus amigos. Hubo un silencio total en el pueblo y cerca del lago de la luna brillaba la suave brisa que pasa el frío de la noche, después de un tiempo hubo un joven vino de la nada, mientras que pasar por el lago, se encontró con chicos jóvenes en un sueño profundo vio Andrés durmiendo y la celebración de la flauta en la mano. Tomó la flauta sin ningún tipo de sonido o inadvertidos para todo el que abandonó el lugar.

                                                          Y al día siguiente temprano en la mañana Andrés y sus amigos se despertó regresaron a la aldea y se puso a trabajar. En la noche Andrés fue en busca de su flauta, pero no pudo encontrar su flauta pensó que podría dejó la flauta cerca de la orilla del lago. Así que monta su caballo y se fue al lago él buscó, pero no pudo encontrar, estaba triste y frustrado que nunca le dio de nuevo fue la caza de su flauta, mientras que él estaba buscando a alguien de la cabaña tocando una melodía hermosa Andrés dijo: "Oye ! Es mi canción y mi flauta en el sonido que proviene ". Miró a su alrededor y su caballo lentamente después de la canción y dijo "Oh yeah! Esto viene de que el bungalow embrujada ". El camino a su caballo tan rápido como pudo y llegó a la cabaña. Había una puerta de hierro grande y fuerte que estaba cerrada por dentro, con una cerradura de hierro grande encadenado a ella y no estaba a oscuras en el interior sólo una luz de la vela se quema, se podía ver a través de la ventana de vidrio cerrado y la música sonaba todavía. Así que Andrés le gritó "Cualquier cuerpo que" sigue siendo la música y en voz alta de nuevo, gritó "¡Hey! Usted es mi flauta devolverle el señor ". Luego se detuvo la música era bastante para él conseguir algunas responde del otro extremo y no se volvió otra vez gritó "Cualquier cuerpo que hellooooo!". No hubo respuesta y la luz de las velas estaba desapareciendo en la oscuridad después de un tiempo "Ok, ahora usted escucha, ahora me voy a volver a la laguna y necesito mi flauta no estoy dejando este lugar y no ir a la aldea hasta que llegue la espalda de mi flauta es claro ". Dijo y esperó a que responde, pero no hubo respuesta. Un completo silencio fue con la suave brisa de aire y volvió a decir "Ok entonces voy a esperar allí cerca del lago. Si se fuerza la flauta voy a volver atrás y grabar su bungalow estaré esperando ", dijo y abandonó el lugar.

                                                         Luego regresó al lago. Bajó del caballo y se sentó cerca del lago, pasando el tiempo dejando caer piedras sobre el agua y esperar con la esperanza de que alguien volverá a él y darle su flauta. Después de un tiempo de espera desde hace tanto tiempo se durmió y durmió después de un par de horas que la niña apareció, se sentó a su lado y comenzó a tocar la flauta, luego abrió los ojos vio a la muchacha y la muchacha le vieron, ambos fueron en el silencio se veía muy linda y bonita, con pelo rubio se abrió y estaba bailando con la brisa, sus ojos eran brillantes y luminosos en la luz de la luna su rostro era suave y sin dejar nunca sus ojos para cerrar de un movimiento, que podría estar en la edad de 17 años. Ella dijo en una voz maravillosa suave "En busca de este señaló la flauta". Andrés se despertó y se sentó se puso la flauta de su "Sí, su mina de gracias y de dónde eres". -le preguntó y ella respondió: "Yo soy de la cerca de la montaña", sonrió y se levantó para marcharse del lugar Andrés también se puso de pie y preguntó: "¿Cuál es tu nombre?" se volvió y dijo: "Gracia" esta es nuestra heroína nuestra historia más linda de todas, y ella se volvió y comenzó a caminar en la niebla. Él dijo: "Usted me puede llamar a Andrés. Bien puede usted vino de mañana me gusta volver a encontrarnos ", ella respondió:" Ok! Puede Andrés "y luego le preguntó:" ¿Cómo te llamo, ¿dónde debo esperar ", ella respondió:" Siempre que juegas esta melodía en la flauta yo estaré allí ". Ella dijo y pañales en la niebla.

                                                      Llegó al día siguiente al lago y estaba tocando su melodía y ella vino dijo mirando a su "Gracia te he traído algunas frutas de mi pueblo lo han" tiene Gracia esos frutos con las manos lindo y ella seguía dentro de su abrigo de lana y dijo que "Me gusta la música que escuchas y me gusta escuchar todas las veces", dijo Andrés "¡Gracias! Cuando yo era niño me aprendí de mi padre "y continuó" Te ves hermosa como mi música ", sonrió mirándolo Andrés no puedo apartar la vista de que ella era la chica más bonita más que visto. Él dijo: "Hasta que el buen juego". Ella respondió: "¡En serio! ¿Puedo jugar ahora ", dijo Andrés dio la flauta y ella tiene la flauta que jugó tan bien, incluso la luna escondida entre las nubes salió a ver a su bella música. Después interpretó a Andrés dijo: "Usted tocó mi corazón Gracia jugar increíble", y terminó la noche. Sol se levantaba para dar la bienvenida el día y al paraíso de la Belleza luego al día siguiente tarde en la noche cerca del lago mientras toca su canción que viene con una bonita sonrisa en su cara y sus ojos brillantes que Andrés cayó a que el movimiento ha comenzado maravilloso tiempo Nunca dejes que nadie sabe que está pasando por la vio le dijo: "Hoy te ves maravillosa" ella sonrió y miró a la luna él también miraba la luna. Ella le preguntó: "¿Sabes lo que la luna está diciendo?" Y lo miró, asintió con la cabeza y miró a los ojos me dijo: "Luna dice más que mi belleza que ama su corazón fuerte y la música que escuchas" Andrés estaba tan contento en lo que ella dijo que era mucho más profunda caída en su voz inocente y habla lindo y no quiere que esta noche para poner fin a este movimiento y quiere ir, siempre y cuando no termina nunca de mirarla le dijo: "Me olvidé de algo, mira que traje esta bufanda que hecho de que "tiene que el pañuelo y le dijo:" Me encanta que su software tan hermoso "lo consiguió y estaba tan feliz de software que Andrés dice Gracia" Gracia quiero decir algo ", ella respondió:" Me encanta lo que nunca dices ¿qué es? Andrés ", dijo con una sonrisa" Gracia Te quiero ", después de decir esto, todo estaba oscuro, la luna oculta su auto a las nubes en la timidez, la brisa poco rápido miró a los ojos, miró a los ojos, se acercó a él y besó en los labios. El movimiento bastante hizo todo una noche increíble y la luz de la luna cae sobre ellos desean para la vida y la Gracia besó y miró a los ojos y este le tocó el corazón con la mano su latía en ayunas me dijo: "Usted va a estar siempre conmigo están a salvo en su mi corazón Te amo demasiado Andrés ", dijo ella y la noche fue hecha por el cielo, las hojas bailaban al son de la brisa y Andrés en el movimiento se dio cuenta de un amor puro y verdadero una mejor beso que podría tener y los días pasan y se continuó durante varios días de reuniones y meses de su amistad crece con una dulce canción que pasa todos los días hablando con dulzura y jugando como niños compartiendo cosas más maravillosas que comenzó a amarnos unos a otros cada vez más fuerte y más fuerte su amor se hizo.

                                                         Después de un mes un día me dijo acerca de su amor a su madre, sus amigos y los vecinos. Había una gran preocupación y el miedo en el corazón de cada vez el misterio de esa chica y el amor. Así que los habitantes del pueblo entero se reunió y les dijo "No creemos que una niña que vive en bungalow embrujada y que bungalow estaba cerrada durante tantos años y no hay cuerpo vive allí", dijo Andrés a todos los aldeanos "Sí, lo sé, pero es ella procedentes de la montaña podría habrá algunas personas que viven allí ". El Jefe jefe de la aldea dijo: "No podemos permitir que te cases con cualquier fantasma y no ha sido no estropear ninguna parte un fantasma" y los habitantes del pueblo se reían de él en voz alta. Él cree que lo que siente, que cree que lo que veía y él cree que su hija y el amor. Andrés se volvió hacia su madre y preguntó: "Mi madre no confía en mí u" su madre respondió: "Sí, mi hijo que yo hago".

                                                       Hubo un silencio completo se puso de pie con valentía contra todos los habitantes como un hombre se subió a su caballo y le dijo a los aldeanos con su voz valiente y fuerte corazón "Ok mi pueblo de Paraíso de la Belleza que se hacen para ser verdad. Si el sol es cierto, si la luna es cierto, si la belleza de este paraíso es cierto. Ella está viva, está viva como nosotros. Ella es la chica más hermosa en este paraíso de la Belleza y nunca he visto una chica como ella. Voy a ir ahora a la laguna y hacer de ella, ella es mi amor, ella es mi amiga y ella me ama tanto y que todos verán que me voy a casar con ella y voy a vivir con ella en este paraíso de la Belleza que todos vean que "él dijo, y paseos a caballo hasta el lago decir, mientras los padres de Gracia, dijo a la Gracia" Puede casarse con él, pero los aldeanos no se va a permitir, porque "se detuvieron y lloraban a Gracia y Gracia dijo que con lágrimas en los ojos y la sonrisa en los labios "porque soy un fantasma que sólo él puede ver a mí porque él me ama y nadie me puede ver porque yo soy un fantasma". Andrés llegó al lago y comienza a tocar esa canción, que comenzó su vida y que comenzó su amor, la misma canción ya estaba con la esperanza. 

 ".                                                        Gracia dijo a su padre "Él me llama me deja ir lo amo Padre le dio la promesa de estar con él no puedo hacerle daño", dijo el padre de Gracia "¿Por qué usted ha dado su corazón a él por qué me has robado que los jóvenes muchachos sueño que son diferentes a mi hijo que no puedo estar con ellos  Nunca se vuelve a él le grita su nombre aun así nunca regresa, se descompuso, se le entregaba, estaba en la fuerza confusión saber qué hacer, él creía entonces "Mis vecinos eran verdad y yo no estaba, mi madre de confianza me he perdido todas las esperanzas ", dijo a sí mismo y comenzó a regresar a su pueblo. Antes de su regreso, había un grupo de personas que vienen a la aldea para buscar refugio y fortuna y con buenas ofertas a la cabeza de jefe y al pueblo de Paraíso de la Belleza. Los pobladores aceptaron su oferta y estaban dispuestos a darles la bienvenida y celebrar la alegría de la gente y aceptar que hay pueblo los recibió con honor, respeto y amor. Significa que mientras que Andrés llegó a la aldea parecía gente celebrando y desconocidos del movimiento. Ya estaba en peligro, descompuesto y estaba en confusión. Que no podía sonreír a sus amigos que feliz, su madre era más feliz de verlo de nuevo, pero él no estaba, cada uno bailaba de alegría que no estaba y la voz de su regreso dijo: "¿Buscas a alguien" se dio la vuelta y vio, lágrimas de los ojos y se quedó en silencio a la joven dijo: "¿u acuerdas de mí?" Andrés dijo: "Gracia no puedo olvidar Te amo" entonces hubo una gran celebración en el matrimonio de Andrés y Gracia, los pobladores pensaban que el nuevo grupo de que están ofreciendo una chica para limitar una relación entre personas y honrar la confianza y se casaron. Pasaron los meses y Andrés Gracia vivieron felices para siempre con un hermosos hijos, pero el misterio es un secreto es Gracia a una persona real cuando fue encontrada en la aldea. Si hay niños que puede ser esto entonces, pero el verdadero amor y el corazón fuerte siempre puede pedir que sucede. Lo creas o no mi amigo misterios no se deleitaba hasta ahora está escondido en el pasado con el pasado del paraíso de la Belleza, pero la melodía de ese muchacho de la flauta y el paraíso de la Belleza siempre seguir y seguir.

                                                                          EL FINAL FELIZ ENCANTADORA

Les doy las gracias a gastar su precioso tiempo de escuchar esta historia de amor fuerte. Se reunirá de nuevo a mi amigo abrazos n el amor

Aryen

     

 Reamonn - Tonight

Nunca se tomó el tren solo,

Odiaba estar sola,

Ella siempre me tomó de la mano,

Y dicen que ella me necesita. 

Ella nunca quiso que el amor a fallar,

Ella siempre tuvo la esperanza de que era real

Ella me mira a los ojos,

Y dicen que me cree. 

Pero luego la noche se convierte en el día,

Y no hay nada más que decir,

Si no hay nada más que decir,

Entonces, algo está mal ... 

[Estribillo] 2:

Oh noche,

Tú me mataste con tu sonrisa,

, Tan bella y salvaje

Tan hermoso ... 

[Verso 2]:

Y como las manos se convertiría con el tiempo,

Ella siempre decía que ella era mi mina,

Había a su vez y dar una sonrisa,

Decir que se ha ido ... 

Sin embargo, en un susurro que llegaba,

Y la danza en mi vida,

Como una melodía de música,

Como una canción de los amantes! 

[Chorus2]:

Oh noche,

Tú me mataste con tu sonrisa,

, Tan bella y salvaje

Tan bella y salvaje.

[Bridge]:

A través de la noche más oscura,

Viene la luz más brillante,

Y la luz que brilla es en el interior ...

Que es lo que eres ...! 

[Estribillo]:

Oh noche,

Tú me mataste con tu sonrisa,

, Tan bella y salvaje

Tan hermoso ...

My silence

U took my heart away,

When I am in silence.

Ur touch, webbed my tears

Ur warmth, ashes my fear.

Ur smile lite my life

U broke the walls and

Took me to your world.

U took my heart away,

When I am in silence.

Dark in me, now light in me.

Pain in me, now joy in me.

Weak in me, now strength in me.

Cause your with me, near me, beside me.

U took my heart away,

When I am in silence .

U are giving me everything,

U are giving me a style to live.

U are giving me a meaning to my life.

When I hold you are hands I feel my future.

U took my heart away,

When I am in silence.

                                                                                                            Aryen Sarkar

I want to,I want to be.

I want to site on the couch you sat
I want to look in the mirror where u see
I want to walk on the foot prints on the beach you walk
I want to use the things u use
I want to live where u live
I want to pray the god you pray
I want to breath the air through ur lungs
I want to speak those sweet words u speak
I want to sing and hear those sweet songs u sing n hear
I want to eat the food on the plate u eat
I want to sleep on the bed u sleep
I want to wrap ma self with a blanket you used to wrap
I want to see the places ur eyes sees
I want to touch those thinks which ur hand  touches
I want to walk on the road were u walk
I want to be a book so I can be on ur lap
I want to be a diary so u cant tell me the secrets where can cant share with any one
I want to be key pad on ur laptop where ur fingers touches me all the time
I want to be a water and a glass your lips touches me n as a water I go in you body
I want to be your dress when u wear me u will take me were ever you go n I wrap around u n give u comfort
I want to be as a floor u walk on me n I care your feet
I want to be your tooth brush I can care your teeth n go through all over ur teeth
I want to be your lipstick so I be on your lips were I feel u the most
I want to be ur tears so u never cry n never leave me out
I want to be a game you be interested to play with me
I want to be ur favorite  movie u love me to see as many times as u see
I want to be ur strength   not a weakness
I want to be ur happiness not a sadness

I want to be ur bed n blanket so you wrap me n  lay on me n sleep as a angel
I want to be as numbers n words that I came along you as a poems n dates of the year
I want to be the days, weeks, months, years n u pass me by n all those past,  present n the future be a movement of joy cause it will be joy n u will have a memory of these
 I want to and I want to be yours on every birth I take on every thing u fell n touch
My love is deep it cant be measured

By

Aryen

Loving you is a wonderful felling

Loving you is a wonderful felling
I would not get it any where in this world
Seeing your smile is a beauty sight
I would never get to see it any where in this world
Sitting next to you n hearing your innocent voice
I would never get this movement with any one
You lay on my lap n sleep n dream
Wow I would need this movement often
Can u give this movement my sweet heart
I would live for you n serve you till my life lay down
I would love your world with more colorful and happiness filled in
You will be every where and around me to give me love n I will be your
I would never get a world like your world I would stay there and be your forever

By

Aryen

I fell this is ma place where I belong

I fell this is ma place where I belong
In your heart so warm and love
I fell this is me born just for yo
I will lift yo in ma arms so yo smile and love


Chorus
This is what the love I feel
Your mine and I am yours
Keep me in your heart
Never let me go
Keep me in your heart
Never let me go


Take me with yo, I am walkin beside yo ,holdin yo
Never loose me in the crowed
I would be alone, just be scared and crying
To hold your hands , to fell yo with me


chorus
This is what the love I feel
Your mine and I am yours
Keep me in your heart
Never let me go


Hug me tight
Kiss me deep
This is what I want forever
Love me more
Care me hard
This is what I want forever
This is a song I sing for yo
ma words are surrendered to yo
I love yo more


chorus
This is what the love I feel
Your mine and I am yours
Keep me in your heart
Never let me go
Keep me in your heart
Never let me go

By 

Aryen Sarkar

Its a song by me my old memories are with it hidden n lost

I am loving you so much

I am loving you so much

I will never disappear from you

I am with in you

In ever heart beat, beat, and beat

In every pulse beat, beat, beat

In your blood

In your nerves and veins

This is same in me as I am in you

I will always be your teddy bear

And you will be always be my Princess

Your kiss makes sparking fireworks in the sky to be bright

Oh its beautiful movement

If your there every movement is wonderful

Oh my faith is you

We are together making plans to our future

Almighty is watching us to make it true

Never leave my hands lets walk together into our future

Let us make our world, world, world

Let us make our home, home, home

Let us be forever I am yours n your mine

Your on my arms n I am on your lap

This movement will be with us forever

This is true said by God, God, God

By

Aryen

Barack Obama Speech

Barack Obama has been sworn in as the 44th US president. Here is his inauguration speech in full. i love what he said the powerful words will be never vanish its stays in my hear
 
My fellow citizens:
I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and co-operation he has shown throughout this transition.
Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms.
At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because we, the people, have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbears, and true to our founding documents.
So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.
That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our healthcare is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet. We have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord
These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, that the next generation must lower its sights.
Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met.
On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.
On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn-out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.
We remain a young nation, but in the words of scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.

In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labour, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.
For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and travelled across oceans in search of a new life.
For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and ploughed the hard earth.
For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.
Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift
This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions - that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.
For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of our economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise healthcare's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. All this we will do.
Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage. We reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals
What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply.

The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programmes will end. And those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.
Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - that a nation cannot prosper long when it favours only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on the ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.
As for our common defence, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers, faced with perils that we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all the other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and we are ready to lead once more. We will not apologise for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defence
Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with the sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.
We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater co-operation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the spectre of a warming planet. We will not apologise for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defence, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.
For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.
To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.
To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to the suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.
As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honour them not only because they are the guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility
For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.
Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends - honesty and hard work, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths.
What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.
This is the price and the promise of citizenship.
This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.

This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than 60 years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.
So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have travelled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:
"Let it be told to the future world... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive... that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it]."
America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.
Thank you. God bless you. And God bless the United States of America.