Mariza Sugraliyeva

yesterday was walking along the street of my childhood. Atmosphere was magnificent...warm and tender wind embraced me, nice and inspirational music in earphones. I discovered that day, the tree where we used to play around, has inhaled life; blossomed...covered up in beautiful tiny flowers. I stood there for a while, trying to catch and memorize every piece and petal of my tree. Along with recollecting memories of friends, our joy and innocence of those times. I miss that feeling and hope to experience it once more.

whole world is in our hands, let them work and create something fascinating...i suppose God gave people hands not for commiting crime..but to help others, to protect people you love...to embrace someone you care about...to hold tenderly and never letting go...

Missin dreamin caring and ..sometimes feeling sorrow deep inside,
The minute later realize that someone waits a lifetime for that.
I know that everything is fine, unless the one is by my side
The endless hope is living and getting stronger day by day,
For US...for Future, One Love..one kiss...<3
So hard to find the one, dat accepts you all and loves the way you are
I wanna say for all, don't let them go..
'cuz this might be your perfect match, which by destiny was made
In certain words I've found, secret meaning kept in sound;Love.Tender.Deep.Joy.Trust.Us.WE.Infinity~~~

form of success is undetected...however, i'll move all along the way with strong faith in me, with encouragement of closest people, point of destination is bright future,which is only in my hands!

flyin away to places i've never been,where dreams come true...

where you can't meet eyes in sorrow,

where everyone lives with a smile on a face...I'll be one of them...=)

meet me next live on another planet ) somewhere in Galaxy )))))

When i close my eyes i see the sunshine in my heart,

The Beauty remains and Faith in me gets stronger day by day

Can't you see people, make a try and live in Peace...

Spread your wings and fly high away from sorrow...

Меняются прически, друзья, времена года и дома. И все так стремительно... уходят одни, приходят другие... Снова уходят. Снова появляются. И ты уже заранее не сильно зажимаешь чужую руку в своей. Так, на всякий случай.

2011 is passing through, so many talks about upcoming 2012... People are joking or praying for the life continuum on the Earth. When I was a kid, i remember that people started preparation for the Christmas holidays and New Year's Eve right at the begining of November. But this year everything is different, probably from year to year I am getting elder (unfortunately) and paying less attention to that. It seems like New Year's Eve is loosing it's magical sense...people tend to think more bout the place where to celebrate in, drinks, sex, whatever...sometimes I am seething with wish to close my eyes and open them on another planet, where people care bout each other, have clear minds and did not loose their hearts. 2012's year is going to be as a boundary, between past and future. This year…

Rain outside ma window...Almaty city is so beautiful when sun shines, when it rains...the weather in ma homecity unbelievably knows ma mood,it accidentally plays wright music...music of ma heart,it accidentally picks up the particular music regarding ma feelings. I know dat I have one special true friend, who feels me, who understands me so well...maybe cuz we can't talk together, maybe Almaty can't gimme answers...but still it listens me..even it doesn't know language we are speaking. But it knows absolutely magical language, it talks wid me through giving me signs, such trully magic sounds of rain, wind...roads full of cars...fountain splashes...I love you ma friend, ma HomeCity Almaty. When I'm sitting somewhere at the park...thinking and talking wid myself...when you think that nobody…

Только вчера на пути домой, я осознала как я люблю весну =) весна приходит тогда, когда город обретает аромат сирени...аромат который наполнен детством...вспомнила как собирала букеты для мамы...как загадывали желания с девочками и съедали пятилистники ))) в надежде на то, что сбудутся мечты.