software symphony 35 Maanvi - Page 23

Itna bura joke bhi nahi tha yaar

Originally posted by: jyothi_cool

Hey guys lets remember Nivi with good memories and a smile tats how she wanted us to remember her. So lets keep her alive through sosy and in her poems

you are right jyo...nivi can never be erased out of our memories

Originally posted by: Ashu25

Itna bura joke bhi nahi tha yaar

I am thinking what I must say to the person who recieved all my mails

ashu I don't think anybody will mind receiving good wishes

This was the poem I had written down for NIV

such a beautiful..lovely.. and amazing wordful creation..

Originally posted by: EnVee

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">I hope Nisha is doing OK.

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I hope so too EnVee. I wish someone can reach her and know how she is!
I recall how worried she is when someone falls sick or has a health issue on the thread 💔

Originally posted by: NSB7

This was the poem I had written down for NIV

The only thing I could send her

<font color="#0000ff">The girl in navy blue</font>

<font color="#0000ff">A girl in the forest... Loved by all</font>

<font color="#0000ff">She would sing her melodies everyday</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Filling the woods with her words so beautiful she wrote them down all along her way</font>

<font color="#0000ff">As she went speaking her heart...enchanted the birds everyday</font>

<font color="#0000ff">She spread her magic all around...like the dust dancing in the sunlight they all would sway</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Her songs she had written on stones old and tough</font>

<font color="#0000ff">She never looked back she never noticed enough</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Her words like feelings filled up the stones with life and zest</font>

<font color="#0000ff">They rolled in the forest spreading her music to their best</font>

<font color="#0000ff">One lonely wanderer walked through the forest..awed by its stories she heard in the town</font>

<font color="#0000ff">When the wanderer was sitting by the water so calm...a stone she found with a letters from unknown</font>

<font color="#0000ff">As she let the music cause her senses to dance..she went looking for more of those stones</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Every new song the girl had written...left the wanderer wanting more and more</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The wanderer filled with the rhythm of the girls music went writing her own little thing</font>

<font color="#0000ff">When she sang the little piece loud...her voice amateurish and notes erring</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The girl heard this noise and found the wanderer...she beamed a warm smile encouraging the endeavour</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The wanderer found her drive and went on a mission...with the inspiration she gave her</font>

<font color="#0000ff">That was a story I would sing all day</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Whenever I was low whenever gay</font>

<font color="#0000ff">But unknown to the wanderer the girl had to return home</font>

<font color="#0000ff">When she returned to the lake the girl was gone</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Hoping for a message assuming the girl was happy..the wanderer went on singing</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Back at home the girl was ailing... She fought for her life as she missed the birds chirping</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The wanderer wouldn't know the girl was in pain</font>

<font color="#0000ff">But she would always hope to see meet the girl again</font>

<font color="#0000ff">In every melodie that the wanderer would write</font>

<font color="#0000ff">There would be memories of the girl's first sight</font>

<font color="#0000ff">Dressed in navy blue flanked by her knight</font>

<font color="#0000ff">She had met the wanderer, made her world so bright</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The girl is a beauty my heart would behold</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The strength of a hundred horse and her chronicles will be told</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The forests wait the birds do</font>

<font color="#0000ff">The stream and everything else too</font>

And i could no more contain the sorrow..Nams u wrote it so beautifully..i am sure wherever Nivi is she would be smiling and blessing all of us here..
Yes i have been silent mostly but have been a part of each of yal through Ashu!
And my morning today was nothing like before..
I miss her poetries, i miss the chirp around..
I have been disoriented all through the day..
The ring finger..her S stories..the morpankh..every little thing of hers is a treasure..

I honestly hope Nisha is ok.. she adooored Nivi , Nivi was her fav..
I hope i had Nishas number.
I always felt Nivi was far mature than her age i kept telling her do something with your writing skills we discussed blogs/marketing..

This sosy virtual gang is my respite this is the first time i feel i care so much for folks i havent seen.
I dont care about FB friends anymore they dont know my life details as much as u guys know , my sons camp to daughters room ..
i dont have this varied age group friends nor are they doing such varied things from social service to doctors to archtects..

i was always skeptical thinking folks have false identities i thought columbia was fake who gets into harvard before fall so infact every person i have intially been skeptical from shev, to vani to even nisha i have thought how can such a person exist i mean how can some one write so well and not be an author but then after months and weeks i realised that no ,there is no need to lie just like there is no need to lie for me too so i have gotten so used to this thread that i type away at work ,at swim meets..u guys are more real now to me than actual folks i am connected using my true face..

Today i am praying that Vani,Nisha,Nivi,Diva ,Nammu and Ashu are some robot generated Id's some horrible joke..i dont want them to be real..i want it to be an experiment on IF sentiments,so phd research ..
I have told u guys cancer is term i dread ,i lost my gynec,my roomate, my husbands close friend and every single day i tell my son to do something for it its the only thing i tell my kids please do something for it.
and now Nivi i cant understand this its beyond me all morning i have been crying i cant get it..so cruel this is 2 weeks mein someone just gone

OMG...did I read it ryt??...