Nothing is Real

Everything is a Perception

  

Something... i wrote for Vishal...


Your passion for words -
that creates a world so -
Deep and Beautiful.

MOZART - AVE VERUM CORPUS

[ One of the most BEAUTIFUL HYMN... God I miss my old Choir)

Ave, verum corpusnatum de Maria Virgine,
Vere passum immolatumin Cruce pro homine,
Cujus latus perforatumunda fluxit (et) sanguine,
Esto nobis praegustatumin mortis examine.

TRANSLATION of the latin hymn( not to be used as a replacement )

Hail,true bodyborn of the Virgin Mary,
Who truly suffered, sacrificedon the Cross for man,
Whose pierced side overflowedwith water and blood,
Be for us a foretaste..In the test of death.

JESUS TAKE THE WHEEL

She was drivin' last friday on her way to cincinnati
On a snow white Christmas Eve
Goin' home to see her Momma and her Daddy
With her baby in a back seat
Fifty miles to go and she was runnin' low
On faith and gasoline
It'd been a long hard year
She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention

She was goin' way too fast
Before she knew it she was spinnin on thin black sheet of glass
She saw both their lives flash before her eyes
She didn't even have time to cry
She was so scared, she threw her hands up in the air

Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
'Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel

It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder
and that car came to a stop
She cried when she saw that baby in the back seat sleepin' like a rock
For the first time in a long time
she bowed her head to pray
She said I'm sorry for the way
I've been livin' my life
I know I've got to change
So from now on tonight

Jesus take the wheel
Take it from my hands
'Cause I can't do this on my own
I'm letting go
So give me one more chance
Save me from this road I'm on
Jesus take the wheel

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THIS IS THE BEST ONE I WROTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YAY ME!!!!!
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A RIVER RUNS THROUGH IT

Each one of us here today will,at one time in our lives... look upon a loved one who is in need and ask the same question.
"We are willing to help, Lord... but what, if anything, is needed?"

It is true we can seldom helpthose closest to us. Either we don't know what partof ourselves to give...or more often than not,the part we have to give... is not wanted.
And so it is those we live withand should know who elude us..

but we can still love them.
We can love completely...
without complete understanding.

HOPPIPOLLA

this is the video of a song called Hoppipolla by SIGUR ROS!!!! its awesome... It makes me cry..(I LOVE IT SOOOOOO MUCH)

I WISH WORLD WAS LIKE THIS... so much better!! wish people could just be who they are n not wat others want them to be!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PDxMQaMqsig

Hoppipolla means Jumping in puddles

translation of this song...
Smiling Spinning 'round and 'round Holding hands The whole world is blur... But you are standing Soaked Completely drenched... No rubber boots ...Running in us Want to erupt from a shell.... Wind in An outdoor smell of your hair.... I hit as fast as I could ...With my nose ...Hopping into puddles Completely drenched Soaked... With no boots on... And I get nosebleed But I always get up..And I get nosebleed But I always get up

(original lyrics)

BrosandiHendumst í hringiHöldumst í hendurAllur heimurinn óskýrnema þú stendurRennblauturAllur rennvoturEngin gúmmístígvélHlaupandi í okkur ?Vill springa út úr skelVindur íog útilykt ? af hárinu þínuÉg lamdi eins fast og ég getmeð nefinu mínuHoppa í pollÍ engum stígvélumAllur rennvotur (rennblautur)Í engum stígvélumOg ég fæ blóðnasirEn ég stend alltaf upp(Hopelandic)Og ég fæ blóðnasirEn ég stend alltaf upp(Hopelandic)