last lick
red hard candy
taste like berry
makes me verry happy
red hard candy
last like drips on finger tips
reminds me of You
Verry Thakur, whose real name is Vijay Sharma, is a popular Indian content creator and social media influencer. Verry Thakur has been fond of cooking, mobile, traveling since childhood and is also very interested in art and acting. Vijay has a Bachelor's degree from Hotel Management College, Himachal Pradesh, India.
He was born on 20 August 1997 in Una Himachal Pradesh. Vijay Sharma is not married, his father's name is Mohan Lal and his mother Veena Kumari is from his hometown Una, Himachal Pradesh, India. Vijay Sharma has social media accounts on Instagram, Facebook, YouTube, Pinterest, LinkedIn, Twitter etc. under the name "Verry Thakur", and includes real-life situations.
His journey made him very popular among the youth. Vijay also has a brother Akhil Sharma (Akhil King yt), who is a well-known name on YouTube. The wonderful chemistry of these two brothers is very much liked by their fans.
Wishing everyone a verry merry holiday
hope santa brings you lots of goodies and your belly is full of yummy food
Sending good vibes for a happy, healthy, wonderful, safe and enjoyable new year
POEM 39 A LETTER FOR HER
I DO WHAT TO SAY THAT IS WHAT I FEEL FOR YOU.
MY LOVE GOES VERY DEEP WITH IN MY SOUL SO THE PAIN IS VERRY DEEP.
IT WILL TAKE A VERY LONG TIME TO HEAL.
MY LOVE HAVE STOP FOR YOU CAUSE OF THE DEEP PAIN YOU HAVE GAVE TO ME.
BY:MR. JERRY BIG PAPA WELLS
AUTHOR
When the temperature drops,
When it gets REALLY REALLY cold,
Being inside all day can be such a bore.
So what about braving the cold!
Bundle up VERY VERRY warm,
And send a lot of bubbles soaring up high.
Pop them or let them fall to the ground.
You'll be amaze at what you'll see.
Winter bubbles are not the same
As the ones you blow in summertime.
"WHAT?" You say.
I guarantee you'll be surprised.
A breathtaking magical sight to behold.
Recipe for homemade bubble solutions:
1 cup warm water
1/2 cup dish washing soap
1 teaspoon sugar
Combine together, stirring until sugar dissolves.
The kitchen is full of creative nifty wands:
slotted spoons, wire whisks or funnels too.
Kids ask your parents first before you begin.
Now just dip your wands into the bubbly solution,
And blow, creating a fairytale world of your own.
For Heather Secrest contest, "Tell Me a Story"
i was in the dark with out knowing what to do
well then you came along
you took me out of the dark brought me in to the light
you make me laugh and smile and saved me from the last guy
he broke my heart made me cry
you are amazing and sweet
you allways can put a smile on my face when im haveing the worst day
im a lucky girl to have a guy like you
you dont make me cry you make smile
this smile has been gone for a verry long while
you brough my smile back you are one amazing guy
this may not last forever but for now i will enjoy every moment of it
DAM SEXY GIRL YOU GOT IT
GOING ON, AND I'VE BEEN
SEARCHIN FOR A GIRL LIKE
YOU SO VERRY LONG..
FEELING SO LONELY TRYING TO
FIND STRENGTH TO CARRY
ON ,BABY ALL THE HOPE I HAD
IN FINDING YOU WAS ALMOST
GONE.. THEN WHEN I SAW
ACROSS THE ROOM I KNEW
THAT IT WAS ON , COME BE MY
QUEEN I'LL BE YOUR KING WHO
NEVER DOES YOU WRONG, SO
LIGHT A CANDLE AND WE
GONNA FREAK UNTIL THE
BREAK OF DAWN.. UNPLUG
THE PHONE , AND CLOSE THE
BLINDS SO WE CAN GET IT
ON....
leila
Your shell is hard to penetrate
but i guess its because your
afraid to fall into fate
but sometimes its good to just
let go
and let your life go with the
flow
your lonliness is just a lie
so go ahead and tell it goodbye
life is never what it seems
because we dont get whats
promised to us by our dreams
You are certainly a funny friend
i hope this friendship never
ends
you are super smart
Ive known this from the verry
start
just keep on keeping on
because one day it'll all be
GONE
but it'll always be up to you
no matter what you decide to
do
HERE COME THE DEER.
i sit in my stand so patient and verry still.
when the wind blows it hits my body and gives me a chill.
i hear the leafs russel and the falling twigs snap.
i look and i wait for them to fall right into my trap.
i cant help but think how great this feels
i just cant explain it to anyone other than its unreal.
the sound grows closer but nothing in sight.
i look out my scope but with no sun there is no light.
i wait even longer now and thats just fine.
i am waiting for that big buck , the wone with the two drop tines.
here comes this huge white tail so i take a deap breath of air.
i staead my aim for this might be my only chance this year.
i ask god to help steady my aim.
if i miss this one only myself can i blame.
i draw the sight close to my my eye.
for if this deer isnt shot all will say i tell a lie.
i pull the triger and hope for the best.
how im so happy now i have a deer hunting story to tell all the rest.
Although there may be miles
Hours secconds days
All this time between us
We always have our ways
Some people may build bridges
Others ladders high
But non of them will ever sucseed
That's why I never try
Some say your in my heart
Some say your in my air
But that's not where I want you
All this dosent seem too fair
I wished you were back home
Wished upon a star
I've looked in all theese places
But each one was just to far
I want to share my memories
My laughter and my tears
I want to get a cuddle
As you rid me of my fears
You know you were my saviour
My lighted tunnel end
Ill cherish you forever, Grandad.
My verry best, best friend.
Strawberry whines and lemon hearts
Verry emotional sensations.
What kind of soup are you??
I think I might be a New England clam chowder.
Heavy cream whipped till fluffy, irish potatoes, clam with a chance of grit!
If I was a dessert, I would like to be a strawberry pie with lots of whipped cream....
Strawberry poet cake
Watermelon rhymes and basil ballads
a spicy read indeed!
s =sting in thear tail
c =clever
o =on time
r =relly kind
p =perpered for enny thing
i = intelligence of a verry wise man
o =offering all the time
I gave it all, I thought I did, All I had to give,
I struggled and smiled through it all,
hiding my fear and my tears, quiet in
my shallow place, giving you the glory
to take, Giving you my verry soul to take,
,
Why I ponder was it not enough why,
have I given away my fate, I want to
take it all back I do But, where I wonder
would that leave you! Through all the tears
and my fears, You still do not see what
I have given you, Here is the person
you want me to be, You'll never see the person
inside of me, I'll wear my mask for now
turned upside down, so you won't have to
see the frown, I'll hide myself away in that lonely
shallow place!!!
Written By: Shawna Richardson
imprisoned in my mind
untill the end of time
the image of us in flames
my only crime
was caring
hold me in thoses arms of sorrow
not wake me tomorrow
throw me down deeper and deeper into the flames of satan
leave me in there where i remain to this verry day
staring out the window of this prision
strapped to the electric chair
my thoughts not valued
my life forfit
simple pleasures like breathing and crying
bleed out of my hearts dispair
broken and injured a sprit leaves me
spins high above my head
reality hits me
im dead
confied to please the unconcious mind
look at me like you look at you
satisifying your own ego from what you choose
unjust me with dispiseing views
single me out and run me through
so I ask why
why
why must I be critisised
me like you only seaking to please
the id ego that lyes deep within me
Ive done on wrong on more wrong than you
you please your uncouncious mind too
so why why
how is this justic that you confied
behing pointing fingers from witch you hide
If I am wrong than so are you
you unjust me than you unjust you
so dont get confused by what you do
from your verry own shelfish acts witch you choose
hange the joury than hange you I seak the truth unlike you
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