My favorite books: Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks, A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry, A Suitable Boy by Vikram Seth, Angela's Ashes by Frank McCourt. Anything by Alexander McCall Smith. So many others, including detective fiction and comedy (eg Wilt)
Occupation:
lecturer
My hobbies:
music, reading, travelliing, walking
I'm a lecturer and writer in the field of Asian Art I've written two books on signs and symbols and contributed to various books of travel writing. I only started to write creatively four or five years ago so I have a lot of catching up to do!
darling... my sweetheart... tried to forget you... but forgot myself... tried to move away from you... but lost my way...
how could i forget you... while the echo of your voice still in my ears... how to get away from you... while your vision follow me wherever i go... even hug me ....
however i tried to move away from you... my longing increased so much to you...
however i tried to forget you... your voice get me back... your vision takes me back to our lovely memories...
seeing you in my eye... seeing you with every thing i look to... living inside me... owned me... owned this heart which belongs now to you...
after this all... can i, and even for just a thinks... can i forget you... can i move away from you... from you , my sweetheart... no, never... it`s only just an illusions... it`s ,just....
do you know why... you owned my feelings... you controlled on my heart... and drove me and my feelings so crazy... stopped its only just for you...
became not seeing anyone... only just your picture in my eye... a thinks stopped ... just been only about you... my ears became deaf about any voice... except yours... my pen dried up... just writes about you and for you... a speech stopped... except about your name... even yells so high with yours...
i knew a love with you... and learnt a passion from you... and got lost in this love ,which its you... so... did i became madly ,crazy in love with you... or became captured by you...
looked so much and deeply... looked with an attentively at her hair... at her brows... ..her wet lips... ..her waist... ..her tallness... and at her sexy legs... at every thing she has...
then speeched to her... talked with my romantic language... and said... how pretty you are ,sweet angel mine... your scattered black hair on my thoughts...
please sweet ,let me write.. write about you... about your brows... which drawed by a great drawer... and your brown carved eyes... and about your red lovely lips... and the honey which came out from them...
oh baby please let me write... about the breasts... which i stayed awaken all my nights... thinking about them and how sexy they are... and imagining so deep in touching them... and dream every night with them...
your golden hands.. as a lovely candles your finger are... which they lights up our romantic nights... wish to kiss them... kiss them every day by night...
foot, and how charming they are... especially when they are naked... without any thing to hide its beauty...
who are you ... who are you girl... and where from you came to me.. and changed all my life... and changed the time... and the place which i belong to...
from where you came... from which heaven you got out... to whom you belong... from which nation you are... are you a human kind...???
your pretty stole my eye... and gave me a worries... and a dream to dream every night of you...
since i knew you... the moon gave up... and you became the moon... and i am now ,the moon`s adorer... please my sweetheart... give me more love... give me your nectar`s lips... to let me write more... and to celebrate in love poems more... is it a nectar`s wine... or its a honey which i am tasting now...
oh sweet lady... you should not be a normal lady... you should be an angel.. angel from sky... and never been in this world... even more you are than the angel... which came from the sky...
all girls and ladies became dull.. after you and after your came... and every one became nothing after you... after i saw your stunning face...
when you created in this world... you became the world itself for me... and your name became the one in my heart... because from the first sight from your eyes... you stole me and my heart... and every thing i have...
thanks for sweet words..I dont how to make the words bigger but I can send you its pdf copy to your email address if you want to keep and read..or you may see and save from here...even all books
hahaha! thanks for listening to my crazy music, miranda! - i'm listening to this band right now. it's just brilliant. very warm sound with lots of storytelling. and very funny.and original.