Do not tell me love words,
and never love me,
Do not kiss me so long,
Do not wrap me so tight,
If so,I take you under my foot !
Sincere words never trick me ,
You are not CLARK GABLE to kiss me ,
WHAT ? am I your mom to hug me ?
If so, I take you under my foot !
By Adriano Martelli
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Yes, I am in Denial State. They say things happen for the reasons. What could be the reason?
Every single event happens in life has something to do and has an imperative role to play in one's life.
How can a person foresee great devastation and prevent it from happening? After everything has gone only regret and remorse is what left in our hand and mind.
If something had been done something could have been prevented.
If something was known something else could have been done.
Speculations make ro
''Music is a language that doesn't speak in particular words, it speaks in emotion'' said once Keith Richards and we are with him on this one! Not only that it's what our heart and mind enjoy, but it is a very useful language learning resource. If you are a music lover and a language enthousiastic, stick here as we will elaborate further how to improve your English language with songs.
Why you should choose music to help you learn?
Hello, my dearest friends, I hope you're all in good mood . Last week, one of my Brirish Friends, posted me a passage to read ,understand and solve the means of it...I tried , worked hard but couldn't solve completely, So, I decided to ask to the very specialist teachers like your. I believe in with all my heart that, majorty of the teachers of MyEC ,such as Camelbridge , Oxenford and Hardware Universities the English Literature Faculties graduated from , This passage will come very
What makes us keep on going in life? It is the hope that after so many trials and afflictions there will be relief.
A captive person who has been in imprisonment for ages. Has been trying to get out of gloomy and robust cave. Darkness is the only thing which can be seen. Prevailed gloominess takes over everything, mind, heart ability to discern.
Everything seems to be like ashes after disaster. So distressed, dejected ,crippled, ..... Cannot help ourselves.
In this situation, key to survival is
Hey Friends,
Is there anybody who is in love with the books and reguarly read different genres of the books no matter whether it is fiction or non-fiction...I have been reading books for years and sometimes we have been reading some books in Turkish along with friends during some months within the scope of a reading challenge.
To this aim, I am here to invite you to read two books along with me
First one is Human Acts by Yan Kang ( https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/30091914-human-acts) and secon
Btw, in my school days, our english teacher also made us add the word 'please' at the end of that question :P
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Have a nice weekend! (if not, try at least to survive)
I saw and lived every kinde of loves in life , my sone, believe in me,
Some sayes they were endless loves, some sayes they were comedy,
Doe not weepe for painful loves , wipe your tears ,listen to me !
Keep this in youre minde ,and never forget,.... my sweety ,
Going to the other world is compulsory !.
Adriano Martelli
Since nobody here is willing to tell us who is whom and which is what, So I decided to publish my own interpretation of EC stamps on our profile pictures. Hope you will like my interpretations, and shall you have any different ideas, don't hesitate to share them.
Four Types of EC Distinctions.. Tell me which type you are?
PS: post is meant to be as a joke.
MISHAIIIIIIKH , MISHAIKH ,
WHAT NICE POEMS YOU ARE WRITING ,
THOOSE WEEPY WORDS TURNING YOU TO ROMANTIC,
DO NOT SHARE THEM WITH US ,
IF NOT WE WILL BECOME ALCOHOLIC .
Adri...
And then a moment comes
you are not afraid of any thing,
sitting alone does not bother you
no tears come in to the eyes,
lips always blossom with smile
Because you have become
HABITUAL of all the sadness
never care anyone
whether they talk or none.
Tell her I can’t live without her
Lots of love I have, but can’t tell her
I have burden of sadness,
But do not want to open to her
Can bear the hardship of life,
But your indifference for me is intolerable
Always keep my eyes damp
Doesn’t know how to drop out the tear
How the problem of my love be solved
I am unable to tell, you’re not ready to hear
It punishes me again and again
Want to live, where doesn’t know, how to live there
Say, I can't help but notice there's a little orange... thingy at the right corner of my avatar. I have it, Elen has it. So does Fizzy (curious name, by the way). Care to enlighten me what it is? Hope it ain't some kinda stigma. :/
Update: Now it's teal and yellow? What's happening?!??
I feel that mass murder has been increasing recently, especially in the U.S. I often hear we must take measures against it such as gun control, mental health care, prohibiting violent movies and video games and so on. However, they seem not to be working so far. Even if we have strict gun control, murderers can kill many people in other ways. On the other day in Japan, a murderer killed 35 people by setting fire to some spread out gasoline. It is impossible to notice and treat the mental illness
Once upon a time, the hyena and partridge signed a pact of friendship, trust and mutual aid. They decided to share the joys and the sorrows, whatever the circumstances.
One day, they left for hunting, they spent half of the day there but in vain. discouraged, they decided to return.
Halfway home, they had the chance to kill an animal and they were very happy with it.
the moment of sharing the booty arrived, the hyena said to her friend '' Dear Partridge, give me two minutes to make me comfortable
She aims at her target like a big prize for the day, but still wary what might cause the delay. Could there be something lurking underneath the trees? Perhaps there’s a green-eyed monster waiting for her to ambush. Should she pursue it and risk her life? But the woodland is enchanting and the tropical weather is inviting. Nonetheless, her tummy is getting numb. She needs to act as fast as she can.
Eyeing for the gold comes to her mind. She doesn’t want her chicks to die in hunger, nor return to
