To all of you who might be visiting this page...

Here is my new blog => Ribboned Existence (http://poetic-nisro.blogspot.com/)

 
I'll be moving from here sooooon

I fear I need a better place with more features ...
I'm actually working on it and soon this would be my old place and a new home would embrace my writings ;)

 

 
Few days ago, I had this amazing sudden vision...I closed my eyes for a second & there it was. I saw the poetry book I have always wished to publish. I saw the title and even the design and colors of the cover!!
How weird is that??
Is it some sort of a sign that I should take it seriously and really work on publishing my poems??
I was wondering about this few days before I was attacked by this vision and i was telling myself that nowadays paper books seem to be out of fashion and the whole world seem to be more interested in electronic books and such!!

If anyone read this, would you let me know what do you really think??

Thank you 

 
Do you know that feeling of being pampered by something so exquisite that you feel almost drunk with the emotions it creates!?

If you know that feeling, then let me confess that I've fallen again with my oldest crush ever....Richard Marx's voice , songs....lyrics. 


A bewitching combination that have enticed me over the years....
I have never listened to such amazing lyrics as Marx's. At times, I can't imagine that it is possible to feel the feelings he describes...they are just too deep, too exquisite to be true. 

"Strangers look friendly
friends seem strange

and I must look just like hell
I wanna unload my troubles
but You are the only one I can tell!
& I neeeeed you
& I want you....







Dependence

From: http://www.musicbabylon.com
What is this, all of my darkest fears?
Why have they gathered here?
To watch a fool go down.
Go away. Why would you waste your time?
Here where the sun won't shine.
There's nothing left for you.

Chorus:

I can't go on this way
Knowing you don't want me.
I can't go on this way
Knowing you don't need me.
I can't go on this way
When everything I do depends on you.
Depends on you.









"When November falls"

How did you arrive in the single moment
That I looked away
Your life waits for you
In every second
And every word you say

For all the memories remaining
I need to let you know

From the hardest times to the hills you climb
I’ll be your warmest summer
When your dreams run dry, I am on your
side
To pull you out from under
When all of your leaves are golden
Everyone’s arms are open, but I’ll be there
When November falls

I am with you when I hear you breathing
And when I’m far away
Surrender to your fears of falling
Cause I won’t let you go





Chorus

When your hopes have been gunned down
And when you get lost, I will find you
I’ll hear you calling out my name, oh

Chorus





Let me know if you enjoy them as much as I do ...