Hello everyone! what you see here is the product of the pieces of my

thoughts gathered together to find and recall the true meaning of my
MEMORY...Please, I love you all to leave your meaningful comments to help
improve my Blog and may be through your series of comments...I may eventually
find my TRUE MEMORY...Thanks!


You are welcome to my haven! I created this in the memory of my memories...I can only hope you will always hang on here as long as you can. But if you have to leave, I want you to please:

Listen to your heart
When it's calling for you
Coz I don't know where you are going
And I don't know why?
But listen to your heart
Before you turn and say...good-bye...

So that our sweetest memories can linger on as long as we live...

Monday, February 28, 2011



Everybody is searching for an Angel...Everyone needs someone to hold on to…but I have never seen anyone who fulfills my needs as my Angel will do...it's all a long journey for me...but someday, I know my Angel will come…Right now...I am not looking for her...because now I realize and believe that She will find me...And when she does, She will definitely recognize herself in me...She may not be able to explain the chemistry or the strong connection between us though...She will always be drawn to me...And I would know by that sign...that it is her...

So hear me my Angel...Now we are two wide distant world apart...and this journey is not easy for you too, I know...but I will...I will wait for you...and I will always follow you through my Heart!...coz as Shakespeare said..."Journey's end in lovers meeting...(and by that time...my hands with my heart)...now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts."

 He said again...

"...Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or Bends with the remover to remove.
O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark,
whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken."

And I always say...that...

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of not caring for the other person. It dies of seeking for the things that last no time. It dies of lusting for materialism and of the physical beauty. Love dies because of the crude neglect of the inner beauty... If love dies today, we killed it because we don’t really care for the inside glamour...We only look at the outside or physical splendour...!  

And Shakespeare said...

Love sought is good, but given unsought, is better.

Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs,
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes,
Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers' tears.
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet. 

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

My bounty is as deep as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.

My heart is ever at your service.

So they lov'd as love in twain
Had the essence but in one;
Two distinct, divisions none...

One half of me is yours, the other half yours-
Mine own, I would say; but if mine, then yours,
And so all yours! 

Now join your hands, and with your hands your hearts. 

But hear me my Angel...heed my call my future Hero!
I am...but just an ordinary fallible mortal being..I am a writer & a poet..I am a refrain, rhyme & rythm..I am a lyric, song & a music..I am a drum, sound & a beat..a Heartbeat...I am a poor, penury & a peaceful heart, mind & soul..yet..''I am not an actor, I am not a star..I don't even have my own car..but am hoping so much u'll stay..that u'll luv me anyway''...

And here I make bold to say...by these powerful words which Shakespeare has blessed me with that I declare!...that "I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your hand which I (will) love so well" coz...."In thy face I see honor, truth and loyalty."

Hear me My Love!...wherever you are...whatever you do...no matter how long or far this journey might have taken you...I'll always be here, I promise...waiting for you...right here, inside my heart!

Friday, February 25, 2011



There're things in this world I already know...a lot
Yet, things so much...that I know not
Before I finally trudged my way to the 'net

There...things that I long to know...I get
Ah! This world is just like a web
That's molded with a string of info-rep

Internet's good'n'bad with many websites,
Coz there're white, green, black, red'n'delinquent blue-sites.

© golobathepoet   2011