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 22:00 | 23/Dec/2007 | 3 Comment(s)
To my friends...

 


 


   

 

       


Dashing through the snow
On a one-horse open sleigh,
Over the fields we go,
Laughing all the way;
Bells on bob-tail ring,
making spirits bright,
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight

Jingle bells, jingle bells,
jingle all the way!
O what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh

A day or two ago,
I thought I'd take a ride,
And soon Miss Fanny Bright
Was seated by my side;
The horse was lean and lank;
Misfortune seemed his lot;
He got into a drifted bank,
And we, we got up sot.

Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
Jingle all the way!
What fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.
       
A day or two ago,
the story I must tell
I went out on the snow
And on my back I fell;
A gent was riding by
In a one-horse open sleigh,
He laughed as there
I sprawling lie,
But quickly drove away.

Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
Jingle all the way!
What fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.

Now the ground is white
Go it while you're young,
Take the girls tonight
And sing this sleighing song;
Just get a bob-tailed bay
two-forty as his speed
Hitch him to an open sleigh
And crack! you'll take the lead.

Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
Jingle all the way!
What fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh.....


  


 


           

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 11:20 | 17/Dec/2007 | 7 Comment(s)
Breakaway


Let me share the lyrics of my fav song. Break away by kelly Clarkson. I love it. (I wish I could put mp3 in my iland).


Breakaway

Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray (I would pray)


Trying hard to reach out
But when I tried to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I prayed I could break away



I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I love
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway


Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get onboard a fast train
Travel on a jet plane, far away (I will)
And breakaway



I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes til' I touch the sky
And I'll make a wish
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway


Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget all the ones that I love
I'll take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway



Buildings with a hundred floors
Swinging around revolving doors
Maybe I don't know where they'll take me but
Gotta keep moving on, moving on
Fly away, breakaway


I'll spread my wings
And I'll learn how to fly
Though it's not easy to tell you goodbye
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway
Out of the darkness and into the sun
But I won't forget the place I come from
I gotta take a risk
Take a chance
Make a change
And breakaway, breakaway, breakaway


 


Nanditha Menon

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 02:44 | 8/Dec/2007 | 7 Comment(s)
A poem

 A POEM  -Nichita Stanescu


Tell me, if I caught you one day
And kissed the sole of your foot—
Wouldn’t you limp a little afterwards
Afraid you’re going to crush my kiss?


I came across this beautiful poem a few minutes ago and wanted to share with all of you....


 


Nanditha Menon

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 22:25 | 10/Nov/2007 | 12 Comment(s)
Hello Ilanders

Hello Ilanders..

I'm Nandita who's trying to live life to the fullest. Enjoying every moment of of this wonderful life God has given. Hope we'll have a great time together.

Let me begin with some  wonderful words which I believe:

"Accept the you that you are... because God accepts it, God respects it, and you have not respected your being yet.

It is very rare to find a person who respects himself.

Why is it so rare?--- Because you have been taught to imitate. From  the very childhood you have always been taught to be somebody else. Nobody has taught to be yourself and be respectful to your being --- it is God's gift.

Never imitate.

Be yourself; that much you owe to God"

--- OSHO

Looking forward for your  friendships & comments..........

Nanditha N Menon.

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