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Copyright(C)2006 (www.ajmal05.blogspot.com)ajmalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16194952712389645990noreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35015321.post-78431177938866101592009-08-13T21:33:00.007-05:002009-08-13T22:42:50.042-05:00You Are Not Alone........<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh4UDvuwHqul4SZ0tbZoY8BlihKSTHQTKf-t9Ho_eeZJysL2ZmDApxWQhddQRfx34FRY4zJkalpbs8wATW9gxV7SYtVKMHRywLW7qv1Q9IIiNuuprZArgopGEjnICFYLTmgGCMrA/s1600-h/IMG_4569.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655958647751698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh4UDvuwHqul4SZ0tbZoY8BlihKSTHQTKf-t9Ho_eeZJysL2ZmDApxWQhddQRfx34FRY4zJkalpbs8wATW9gxV7SYtVKMHRywLW7qv1Q9IIiNuuprZArgopGEjnICFYLTmgGCMrA/s400/IMG_4569.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>Another day has gone<br />I'm still all alone<br />How could this be<br />You're not here with me<br /><br />You never said goodbye<br />Someone tell me why<br />Did you have to go<br />And leave my world so cold<br /><br />Everyday I sit and ask myself<br />How did love slip away<br />Something whispers in my ear and says<br />That you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though you're far away<br />I am here to stay<br /><br />But you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though we're far apart <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQR1hBiGV3JAwJ64B0qqy0XWkDOdp8ZnB3b-JNsIQcIpN7ydIJhb2BxgmY4je0FRWZ9ic7OyXRBYvZHUkiM4vvevBytc0q9qdhk8sqmtEf2WU-v4qWn3-Y4uiydYITGYtJtoY3Tg/s1600-h/IMG_4577+(2)copy.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658129199266978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQR1hBiGV3JAwJ64B0qqy0XWkDOdp8ZnB3b-JNsIQcIpN7ydIJhb2BxgmY4je0FRWZ9ic7OyXRBYvZHUkiM4vvevBytc0q9qdhk8sqmtEf2WU-v4qWn3-Y4uiydYITGYtJtoY3Tg/s400/IMG_4577+(2)copy.jpg" /></a><br />You're always in my heart<br />But you are not alone<br /><br />'Lone, 'lone<br />Why, 'lone<br /><br />Just the other night<br />I thought I heard you cry<br />Asking me to come<br />And hold you in my arms<br /><br />I can hear your prayers<br />Your burdens I will bear<br />But first I need your hand<br />Then forever can begin<br /><br />Everyday I sit and ask myself<br />How did love slip away<br />Something whispers in my ear and says<br />That you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though you're far away<br />I am here to stay<br />For you are not alone<br /><br />For I am here with you<br />Though we're far apart<br />You're always in my heart<br />For you are not alone<br /><br />Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'<br />And girl you know that I'll be thereI'll be there<br /><br />You are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though you're far away<br />I am here to stay<br />For you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though we're far apart<br />You're always in my heart<br /><br />For you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though you're far away<br />I am here to stay<br /><br />For you are not alone<br />For I am here with you<br />Though we're far apart<br />You're always in my heart<br />For you are not alone...</div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div>SING: Michael Jackson</div><div>Written BY : Kelly and Robert S</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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WE WILL MISS YOU</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. Please help this weblog with your comments.</div>ajmalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16194952712389645990noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35015321.post-25839253929026199682009-05-11T22:42:00.003-05:002009-05-11T23:01:02.760-05:00Scars/ Heart/ Hurt<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Oh Well, Once again just like always wanted to say something to my lonely page. Hopefully tonight I am able to say something. Well, before I even start saying anything, I must admit, that the more I get heavyhearted, the more I remember what life i have been live all this time. Does that something that happens to every one of you ? Could you just write a comment and let me know. What makes me heartbroken is not whats happening around me or to me; in-fact its me whose making it hard and making it a deal and then it turns me into a whole new world of thoughts, and dreams. Let me ask something; Have you ever been hurt and when the place tries to heal a bit then you just pull the scars off of it over and over again? I guess that's what makes life harder, because you never let it heal, well mind you that that is my nature to do so; which means that's what I do always. I tried many times not to have anymore wholes in my heart, because there is no more blood lift and there is no more power lift for my heart to pump blood, but still I am giving. Maybe I am a giver, without noticing it that I am already hurt. Maybe I enjoy hurtful life, or maybe I was born to be hurt. Will my scars one day heal ?</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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If there is a god in this world, then he will help me too...........</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Of course I have learned alot from it, but the good part of these "things" is that I am all OK, happy and living with my lovable family and friends. Everyone seems happy just as happy as I am, and that is my goal to see everyone happy. Not to forget at the end to mention that in the past three day we had over 50 cm snow, which makes me what ?.. sooooo happy :). Yes Of course happy white everywhere, and very nice to start my new year of 2009 with white, bright, and good looking year; and I am wishing you everyone a very happy and very enjoyable holidays with starting a very successful year. </span><br /><span style="color:#333399;">Wish you all the best !</span><br /><span style="color:#333399;">~ A . J . A~</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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The world crisis, the Dubai Fireworks, The US historic Election, The release of CBC Melissa Fung, The Bankruptcy, The finding of new galaxy ..The......The.......... and The...<br />Is this always like this in the world and I never realized, or is it I am just waking up, and seeing all these things ? well maybe "this is how life was suppose to be"<br />Anyways, with all these things happening in the world, and things going on arround us, we must thanks God always. The most important part of living is to live happy and to survive. Being blessed always doesn't mean to live on the top of the world; well ofcourse it does, but living happy, with friends, and families, with someone you love, and with respect,,, thats called being blessed too; and thats HOW I LIVE.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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I realy dont kow what I am writing here,....lets just leave ittttttttttt like this.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Ruhollah Nekpa, a proud Afghan, who brought a medal for first time to Afghanistan. A young poor Afghan who showed that we are a nation that can do much bigger things than what people can expect us. JAAANNN JANN AFGHANISTAN!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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So many times, I tried to find out Love, or at least figure out the meaning of love, but all I googled, and I got was these words : "hurt" "die" "tears" "end " "cry " and more and more....</em></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><em>or just like I used to think the meaning, which was Land of sadness, Ocean of tears, Voice of danger, End of life; but still none of them make sense to me. Actually, why would Love be stronger, when you are hurt than when you are happy ?.... may be Love is hurting,,, may be love is parallel with downside. No wonder always sunset means love ?.... No wonder loneliness means Love,,,,, or no wonder .............................................................................................................................................................................................. :(</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Did you actually ever figured out that Dad is the most honest and true person in your life ?... YES! I did figur it out; and thats something I am sharing with you tonight here in this page.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em>Respect your Family, Respect every individuals,,, and you will reach the highest point of happiness. I PROMISE !!!!</em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Anyone you meet in this world, they have some kind of problem, and everyone says that their problem is the biggest than anyone else, but the fact is, that they never think this is how life is, and this is how we suppose to live. This is a part of our mession to complete the whole idea of living. On the other hand, by solving life's journey we know that we are alive and we call it " Life", otherwise we would be dead the way that even we wouldn't know.</em></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong><em>In this topic, if I were to write, I could write pages and pages, but never finished the topic. I just mentioned a paragraph about it, and if you are with me then share you thought with others now. <span style="font-size:78%;">(post your comments)</span></em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Thoese who serve this country and put their lives at risk to bring peace to this world. Thoese who gives their life to save Afghan's children's life. Thoese who leave their Mom, Dad, Wife, Son, Daughter just to protect someone else's life. Thoese who are flying over 8000km to give a gift to Afghan's called "FREEDOM". And finally this section is for thoese who, if I write those and thoese, there will be thousonds of books filled of their braveness and courageousness.</span> </em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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J . A ~</span><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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I am also very happy that I had a very happy, enjoyable year with my friends, everywhere. </strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>Quote of the year end is,</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>" In order to be successful for the new year, first set new goal, then work hard to reach it. Don't give up ! "</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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This guy is absolutly genius. His show is Canada's Number One TV show, and I really like to watch it. His show is so real, and he is not afraid to ask anything he want when he interviews someone else, not even swearing. The reason I put this picture here is, because this is one of my favorite interviews in my life I ever had, so I thought to share it.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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Everyone knows who Mom is, and how special person is Mom in life. My Mom is the greatest Mom in this world. My Mom is the number one Mom in the world. My Mom is everything. She loves me even when I go crazy. :) She showed me how much she cares about me. She thought me everything. If I want to describe you Mom, I don't think I can write it down in thousonds pages. But one thing I want you to know Mom, that you are always in my heart. Pray for you from bottom of my heart. </em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#000099;"><em><strong>I love you Mom for everrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....</strong></em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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You never know your schedule, your calender, and yout timtable, otherwise, I think you should have been here long time ago. I will keep it only for you, for ever...</strong></em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Thanks for visiting this weblog. 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