Showing posts with label space. Show all posts
Showing posts with label space. Show all posts

Friday, 31 May 2013

I apologize her with wet eyes

My sweetheart is mad with me,
 I dont know,
What fault I made to her,
For not talking with me,
While coming to me in anger,
She told me with red blooded eyes,
There is no connection,
Between You and me,
From now to forever, 


I apologize her with wet eyes,
While attaching my hands,
For getting forgiveness from her, 
She not accepted my apology,
Her ignorance make me upset,
Now not care of my desires,
Always replying me,
With hurtfully words,
She wrenched me,
While asking this,
Take your own path,
Don't follow me,
Then she went away,
By leaving me alone,
Made me precious,
Among all hatred people,  


She made argued with me,
And deleted me from Facebook,
May God returns her to me,
Make her only just for Jojo,
Like first meet of Ayi,
Making promise again,
Give me a little space,
In her kind soul,
And give me her all love,
Like a fairy of heaven,


While Keeping my hands up,
Looking at the sky,
Making pray to God,
May God send her soon,
On Skype and on yahoo,
Jojo.johny74 is my email
Jojo Johny ( pretty ) is my name,
For adding on Facebook




Sunday, 19 May 2013

May God he wants me in deep - He is tank of my eye

 May God  he wants me in deep!,
.And give me a space in his heart,
Whom I like and love,
I made red lipstick on my lips,
Just for him who is beloved to me,
If I would become beat of his heart,
Also have hopes in millions,
For getting his heart,


Jojo have asked me many times,
To give him my heart,
But I pushed him back,
On Skype as jojo.johny74,
Neither have made lift ,
Nor have given chance,
For giving my heart,
To else one yet,


A sweet-heart, lovely, an honest, 
Kind , beloved and strong 
True one become helpless,
Just for me with thirsty feelings,
That intoxicating person is tank of my eye,
People making flatter of me,
I walk like a pea hen,
Neither have made lift ,
Nor have given chance, 
Jojo have pushed back,
On Facebook as jojo johny ( pretty ),

People getting besotted on my hair style,
They feel my talks like a Cuckoo bird,
Who always sings in sweet tune,
My heart make dance in happiness,
People compare it with pea-hen,

While looking in the sky,
I keep my hands up for pray,
May God help me to win his heart,
One day he will look at me,
And will make me his own,
People have made every efforts,
Also play a role for making us away,
Neither have made lift,
Nor have given chance, 
Jojo have pushed back,
On Yahoo mail as jojo.johny74,