Speechless


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three
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Our dads always mad
He screams and he yells
I don’t think he likes us
It's Easy to tell

Mums only kind
When dads not around
And when he is home
She hardly makes a sound

Mums always out,
Never home
Dads always drunk,
And always alone

As soon as we hear
Those jingly keys
We run and hide
We run and plea

We find a place
And curl up tight
I hold her hand
And she holds mine

And soon enough
Dad then walks in
Don’t make a sound, don’t say a word
I pray inside, deep within

But Leigh, she cannot help herself
For the pain is just too much
"O-God" she yells
"Why are you so mean?"

He doesn't like what she has said
And beats her even more
And with one last hit
Hard and strong, he pulls away and watches

She takes one last Gasp of air
Our hands still holding
Then falls to the ground where I sat
And doesn't move a muscle

I stare at him
My eyes so blue
He looks at me
And yells "O you!"

"How dare you
Make me so mad
This is all your fault
Go cry be sad!"

My name is Sasha
My sister is Leigh
I am six
And my beautiful sister was only three

That day my Daddy
Murdered her
My best friend
She was my world

We stuck together
Through thick and thin
But now she’s gone
I’m lost within

When I was six my sister three
My Daddy murdered Leigh
Since that day I have not spoke
For it's speaking that made her die.

-Kyra Lee
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Dosti Ka Rishta

 

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo de

aag abhi bohot see kafi hai

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत सà¥

The Heart Of Friendship
The bond of friendship is everlasting
True friends never say good-bye
There is pure truth betw

tiranga fehrate hai shaan se

 

 

आज तिरंगा फहराता है अपनी à¤

The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think

KYA YEH ZARURI HAI

क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में

First Love

I ne'er was struck before that hour

With love so sudden and so sweet.

Her face it

My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You

Let's run away.

I don't care where.

It doesn't matter,

As long as you're

Brokenhearted Lover

I loved you,

But you broke my heart.

I should have known

That was your go

Words Are Not Enough

No words could ever tell you,

No action could express

The way I feel about you.

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