Its hard to find words that do justice to my feelings... Apparently a 16th century English poet from Warwickshire, England has come close.
To my dearest FGF :
O, learn to read what silent love hath writ:
To hear with eyes belongs to love's fine wit.
respectfully copied from my friend's blog who in turn copied from some where...
BTW, trivia:
Shakespeare died while he was negotiating the deal to get his life time of works printed. The printers were ready to give him 10 pounds... and he was asking for more. After he died, the publishers sent a note to his widow at Stratford-upon-Avon that under those circumstances, even though they were not obligated to give them anything - they would send her five pounds. Yes, thats what William Shakespeare got for selling the publishing rights of all his works. Centuries later, Britain brought in its copy right laws. China is still in the process.
Nevertheless, now concentrate hard and listen to my silence through your eyes...
Saturday, June 23, 2007
Dear O' Dear
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2 comments:
hahaha... "somebody comes close to what I feel"... thats exactly what I thought when I read it... Now, you have to tell me who FGF refers to...
never mind... I was giving you way more credit than you deserve... ;)you should listen to your friends and parents and work on getting an GF(type dont matter)... well, let me know if anything works and if its applicable to BFs too... jeez.. I shound like Diwakar Murthy(?)... you know who i am talking about?
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