A week before I attended a job training program to develop our activity and accelerate our root-level service.There I have met a girl of my age, is also my colleague whom I first met. I don't know why I became very fascinated by her. As I am not so

I am sitting alone beside window and it is raining outside. I am just surprised seeing that my mind is gloomy and the nature is sympathizing me as I believe it is also crying feeling my inner feelings.

Our program is about to close the next day. The next day will be our last meeting. I really miss her now. These days though we have limited talk but that is all I have about her. I want to see her some more time.

I don't know whether I will get her or not but I want to give her a life of perpetuation. She will live as long as my poem will be read.

When I was in high school I was lucky enough to have a propose from a sweet girl. But it was my foolishness not to accept that and left the girl .She cried and urges but I could not understand the emotion laid in behind her tears. But now I cannot g

I am missing someone very much. I really want to be with her for the rest of my life.