why i love you!!

I just wanted to write something for u on this day..

My lines may not be in the perfect way..

Cox um not a poet in anyway!!

You have changed my life..

And i wanted to tell you some of the reasons why i love you..

There are thousand reason why i love you..

Picked few from them…

I love you because you make me happy..

I love the fact that when you are around i can be myself,

cox i know you love me for who i am..

I love you cox you encourage me in evrything i do..

I love the way you wrap your arms around me and hold me really tight..

I love the way i feel when we kiss..

The emotion that goes through me at that moment are truly unthinkable..

I love hearing you,

Cox no matter how dark a situation is your voice makes them bright..

Your voice truly comforts me.

I never get tired hearing your stories

Though you tell them a thousand times..

I love you, for how well u get along with my family and frends..

I love you for everything you do and say..

I love you now and forever..

The above lines aint no poem..

Its just words meant from deep core of my heart.

I love you shina.. love you so much!!

love you eternally!!

Valentine’s Day History and Legends..

The romantic festival of Valentine’s Day is said to have originated in pagan times in Rome when people celebrated annual fertility festivalcalled Feast of Lupercalia in mid-February. A unique custom of the festival was the mating of young boys and girls for a year through a lottery system. Quite often the couple would fall in love and marry.

Strongly associated with the festival of Valentine’s Day are thelegends of three or more Saint Valentine of Rome. One of the most popular legends says, Valentine or Valentinus lived in Rome when the country was under the reign of Emperor Claudius II. It is said that Claudius engaged Rome in several unpopular and bloody campaigns. To maintain a strong army, Claudius continuously needed to recruit soldiers. But to his disappointment Claudius found that most men were unwilling to join army because of their strong attachment with their wives and their families. To get rid of the problem, Claudius banned all marriages and engagements in Rome. A romantic at heart priest, Valentine, secretly arranged marriages of young boys and girls and defied this unjustified and callous order of Claudius. When the Emperor discovered this defiance, he put Valentine behind bars and he was finally executed on February 14, about 270 AD. For his great service, Valentine was named a saint after his death.

By Middle Ages, Saint Valentine became the patron saint of love and lovers in England and France. In 498 AD, when Pope Gelasius decided to put an end to pagan celebration of Feast of Lupercalia, he declared that 14th February be celebrated as St Valentine’s Day.

Some scholars however, say, romance was linked with Valentine’s Day because of the popular belief in England and France during the Middle Ages that birds began to start looking for their mate from 14th February.

Life Facts

I gotta blog about a fact of life today. I don’t think every reader isn’t a master on Experience, yet all must admit that life isn’t really easy as we all might think. If something written below isn’t true for you, leave a comment. So that a page like this would be scribed better bravely.

Everything in life is not so true about the way we think. You really gotta feel & taste the truth of circumstance and not dreaming of it.

I might have been a real fool to have dreamt that my Capital would be treating me the way I wanted to go so. However, life has brought an unexpected changes that I could never tolerate. Yet with few some tips from friends, I have really tried hard to endure the real pain I was going on. For few moments I felt like I sentenced to a Prison. My room was smaller than I ever thought. The warm temperature in there was like a Owen. Construction around there was like Morning Bells. Loud!!

Things there out side was nice, Yet to come back and to have resting on a bed of rocks. Yeah. It sounds cruel. I bet none would ever bare a time like that.

No intention of blaming my fate. It was a just page of my life which I never wanted to go on. My life was totally in a mess with loads of few things around, But I felt like that a thousand of things were messy.

I am now back Home. Safe in lands of my MOM.

I must confess the fact of life is that a mother would never sacrifice a child. She has really shown the love in her heart. It was a time that she touched my soul. Her tears nearly worth crying. Her love has taught me lessons full of moral. I Promise to myself that I would never break her heart for so she loves me more.

It was soul touching moment. The moment I sat foot on Addu, felt like a prisoner freedom.

A Promise To My Love

I believe that none could love you
quite as deeply as I do;
And yet I often fail to show
the depth of it to you.
I vow to do the little things,
to show you every day;
But one thing or another
seems to get into the way.
I pledge to be more open,
to have courage and be strong;
But some how fear takes over
and then everything goes wrong.
I dream of perfect love for us,
and hope that it will be;
And yet I end up giving you
a less than perfect me.
I want to be much more for you,
be everything you need.
I hope and seek, beg and pray
“Change me Lord! “, I plead.
You are the only one I want.
It is for you I yearn.
I guess, my love, there’s still so much
that I have yet to learn.
I cannot give perfection,
but this I promise I will do -
I will spend my life time learning
how to give my love to you.

I Still remember…..

I still remember the night you left
MY head over your shoulder & i
said “come back soon”
you held me closer, gave a kiss to my lips
& said “YES”

..after going you proved me that you miss me too
you never let me feel the emptiness of you…
i didn’t held a leaf without your permission
i wake up with your call,sleep with your call

but…as days passed things started to change
you started give me times to feel alone..
you seemed to be busy every time i ring you..

sweet messages i used to get from u started to vanish
you don’t seems to realize that m here waiting for u..

you made me feel that we are not going to see
each other any more…
my heart was broken which you couldn’t see
couldn’t bear the pain..i decided to forget u
but things are not easy as it seems
forgetting you was out of my power,
so i decide to stay with you forever..
i love you so much,
you’ll know never…

Nowxy Talks

Happy Reading

Have you ever wondered why love hurts so much? I do… sometimes it makes me feel the most certain thing about love is pain. Maybe that’s not really very true for you all… but to be honest. I have had this thought very often.

And I truly believe that it is very important have your heart broken, before you start the real journey of your life.

I mean… It is like this my friends! That if your heart is broken once, you will surely have an idea about how important is love in your real life. And you will surely try your level best to have it by your side. Everything that brings a dark page to your diary, a new two extra pages will be tried and brought to with great happiness.

Maybe many have gone broken, and failed. But you all know how I am; I don’t care much about what others might think about me. It’s me who is gonna fight for this. When the right time comes, I should give up all I have and end up in white clothes and turn to ashes.

Maybe this isn’t really easy to digest. Read below, it will make much clear what I am trying to tell

It’s very certain that death in life, yet we keep dreaming and planning our future or tomorrow. See, you never stop thinking of life ahead of yours until you meets death.

Isn’t it true my friends? I hope you would believe it.

The intention of living might not be always to find true love. But life has got its all reasons for love. It might be because you are destined for it, or it is you who destined love in your life.

Maybe you might have read all nonsense about life. But let me hear from you and get the real feed backs, so that I could amend if anything is wrong.

Have a happy weekend my friend.

why??

why is it so hard for you to understand,
i want you to be all mine,
you gave your hand, you didnt give yourself and i demand war,

you betrayed me and I am falling apart,
you said you love me but you hated me,

while i was crying the pain hurt
every time again like hell,
i didnt stop, it was your way of loving someone,
how come you dunno, tears are
what you sell,
dont you understand the damage
you have done..

i still love you, i duuno why
first i am afraid to satnd up nd tell,
i shiver evrytime when think about how you yelled,

but still i long for your touch,
and as i am still imagining,
i still love you very much
from you love i could sing,

i think its wrong
desiring a man that wounded
my body nd soul.
but i have been with you for so long,
i dont understand why, you first desert me,
and then you only want to be with me,
its the question why
i am so depressive and still love you,
it doesnt make any sense, oh why why???

why why why i keep thinking,
and then i realize,,,
um sinking in your love!!

Dreams for a Rainy Day

Under the trees
In the fragrance
Of the glistening dew.
Take a deep breath
For a moment
Just watch the world
In it’s enchanting beauty

I’m listening to the birds sing
Just watchin’ the clouds go by.
Just sittin’ and relaxin’
‘Cause I made the time.

I know you’re out there somewhere
I know I’ll meet you someday
I just want to be in your arms, forever….
But can’t I dream?

A Text by Me

Today you may count love as fate or luck. But love was a myth that I never understood. What I learned and knew about love was total fake. Today you have stepped with true touch of love and care that will forever remain in my heart. Sure I am for today love is a sensation sweet. Bitter were days dark in past. But was never love, filthy games of betrayed. Felt few got less. But you brought total new facts, that I believe blind folded eyes.

Death distance, rumors may apart us. But love in our hearts can never be less. May our hearts and love be tied with chains of golden love?

May soon fate takes us to that sunny day we marry and life glows. Its long ahead, consumes lot time.

Let rumors never inflict our small world. PROMISE YOU THAT LIFE WILL NEVER BRING SUCH THAT WOULD SHED BLOOD FROM OUR HEARTS.

H.E President Nasheed

President of Maldives

As a boy Mohamed Nasheed attended Majeediyya School in the Maldives, between 1971 and 1981. He continued his secondary school education overseas at the Overseas School of Colombo, from 1981 to 1982 until he completed his GCSE Ordinary Level Certificate. In August 1982 he moved to the United Kingdom where he completed his Higher Secondary Education at the Dauntsey’s School in Wiltshire. Straight after his A’levels, Mohamed Nasheed moved north to Liverpool where he spent the next three years reading for a Bachelor of Arts in Maritime Studies at Liverpool’s John Moores University.
1990-2003

 

He was made an Amnesty International Prisoner of Conscience in 1991 when he was being held in prison for a 1990 article in the political magazine Sangu in which he alleged the Maldivian government had rigged the 1989 general election. After being held in solitary confinement and reportedly tortured, he was accused of withholding information about a bombing plot. On April 8, 1992, he was sentenced to three years in prison on that charge. He was released in June 1993, then re-arrested in 1994 and 1995. In 1996 he was sentenced to two years imprisonment for an article he had written about the 1993 and 1994 Maldivian elections.

In 2000, he was elected as a member of the parliament representing the people of Malé. Six months later, in 2001 he was tried and sentenced to two and half years banishment for the theft of unspecified government property from H. Velaanaage – the former residence of former president Ibrahim Nasir. Supporters of Nasheed believe that it was a fabricated charge against him motivated by political desires. This was later proved to be so, when Dhivehiobserver (of Ahmed Shafeeq Ibrahim Moosa) published a leaked letter, sent by then Minister of Construction and Public Works Umar Zahir to the former Minister of Defence (later the High Commissioner to Delhi) Anbaree Abdul Sattar. The letter, dated on October 31, 2001, was published on the website on October 10, 2005. According to this letter, Nasheed did take some files from the residence which were about to be destroyed as they were of no value to the government. According to Umar Zahir there was no restricted area for the public in the residence. In his letter Umar Zahir stated “Later that day I did check the storage place from which Mohamed Nasheed apparently took that material. There was nothing there that could be of use. There remained only old written materials and books. Those things have now been burned.”

To be continued…