Can’t Bear This Pain Of Love!!
5 de Agosto de 2017, 8:37
BY : TANUSHREE
Why do I have to beg for love,
Why do I have to wait for love.
Why you always have to ruin my day,
When I always wish for your happy day.
It’s painful that you never understand my pain,
It’s hurtful when you ignore me with so much of hatred.
Hope you understand one day, that the love you are getting,
Is wished by many people.
Hope you understand one day, that the girl you are giving pain,
Is the dream girl of every man !!
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Bangkapi-bound
5 de Agosto de 2017, 8:32
I have spent the last two days on the canal boats zipping up and down the Khlong Saen Seap, one of Bangkok’s most quintessential experiences. You hop into the boats as they briefly moor then speed on again, conductors perched precariously along the sides and commuters – women in headscarves, local shoppers, gaggles of kids and office workers – dodging deathly splashback by raising plastic sheets at the sides of the boats. Along the way, you pass traditional waterside communities, brightly painted toy-town mosques and concrete walkways brightened with graffiti and bouganvilleas. At the end of the route is the Mall in Bangkapi, a vast shopping centre which I liked for its very local flavour (and thus non-tourist prices), wide range of shops, lavish food hall and – when I was there – fun, if cheesy, Avatar exhibition.
Ser emigrante não me afetou na moda, ser mulher e mãe de família é um estigma maior
5 de Agosto de 2017, 8:31
A mesma figura de miúda reguila de quando apareceu nos primeiros desfiles de semanas da moda. Recebe o DN no seu ateliê-loja na Rua da Boavista, não confundir com Avenida da Boavista, no Porto. Corpo pequeno enroscado na cadeira, olhos castanhos, vivos, sorridente, mistura peças suas com o pronto-a-vestir, combinações às vezes improváveis que também aconselha às clientes. Roupa prática, umas calças de ganga e uns ténis que conjuga com o casaco inspirado no Snoopy e a camisa da coleção 8-bits, com base nos jogos de computadores dos anos 1980. Filha de emigrantes na Venezuela, país que a formou quase até à maioridade e a marcou com um sotaque e um nome que podem confundir os mais distraídos. É e sente-se bem portuguesa.
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A Fatal End? …
5 de Agosto de 2017, 8:30
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The Druids of Erin, so the story goes,
Long prophesied the coming of St Patrick.
They told it in this way…
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There will come one, ‘crop-headed’
Over a sea, ‘cruel-headed’
Wearing his cloak, ‘cowl-headed’
Carrying his staff, ‘crook-headed’
The table in his house, west-lying
And all his folk to him, replying,
‘So be it, be it so…’
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