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The Toy You Thought That I Am



You knew that I was a in love.
You knew that I was alive.
Then why did you play with me,
Like if I was just a toy.
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  1. MukulApril 14, 2010 at 9:10 PM

    Hey...nice post...quite wonderful posts you have here...two thumbs-ups.

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  2. Ramesh SoodApril 14, 2010 at 9:48 PM

    Oh,boy! cheer-up.. destiny plays..for the better..for our learning..

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  3. Harshad MehtaApril 14, 2010 at 11:19 PM

    Feelings well expressed. Touching.

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  4. PiyushRajApril 15, 2010 at 1:08 AM

    My experience some time its just business ;) Nothing personal :) Never Mind people don't know what they had till the time they loose it

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  5. MeghaApril 15, 2010 at 7:44 PM

    touching :(
    some people just dont care....it's part of life..

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  6. AnonymousApril 15, 2010 at 11:59 PM

    touche!!
    n bravo...

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  7. BitsyApril 16, 2010 at 2:19 AM

    His eyes were bright with interest, I was his favorite. Not just any toy, but his. No one knows how to put me back together.

    I feel for you.

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  8. Sneha April 16, 2010 at 5:03 PM

    I have tagged you :

    http://ssskb.blogspot.com/2010/04/line-tag-continues.html

    Do reply

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  9. les jeune fille à les oiseauxApril 16, 2010 at 9:00 PM

    that picture is absolutely superb.
    and it seems fate always plays with those who are in love.
    fate, or friends and sometimes family too.

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  10. Dew dropsApril 22, 2010 at 11:41 PM

    great pic and bful lines!!

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  11. UnknownSeptember 23, 2010 at 11:30 AM

    "You knew that I was a in love.
    You knew that I was alive.
    Then why did you play with me,
    Like if I was just a toy"

    And robbed all of my joy?
    Unaware of it I were a dumb
    Senseless toy,to please your time
    That merciless thou robbed mine!!

    Love me back I can't ask,
    Still I do with my eyes..

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