Friday, March 7, 2008

Thank You Foes



They're nothing much
And they're nothing less
They are my foes
Just like my friends

My foes, my enemies
They are my source of achievements
They are my source of success
They're the ones who pulls me up when I fall

They are the rain which scatters onto my body
And I am the pond that accepts and forgive
For as long as they fall onto me
I shall soon become a sea

For that
I thank you my dear foes
And thus
Greatful for your presence shall I be

Thursday, March 6, 2008

White Daisies


I saw a man standing by the seller
He held a bouquet of white daisies
Beautiful and glorious they were
Like the morning dew

Ask I did
For whom they were meant for
Answered indeed
"For the one I love most, of course."

Again he continued
"For the one who is as pure as these"
"For the one who is as lovely as these"
"For she is the one I love most."

He looked outside the window
Waved at a girl of age around 8
Then he pointed at her and said
"My dearest baby sister is the one I love most!"




Saturday, February 9, 2008

Happy Anniversary!!!


It's not the gift
It's not the words
It's the thought
And the love showered

It's not the years
It's not the days
It's the time
And the quality spent together

A ring is no ring without love
A rose is no rose without caress
And thus
You are married for a reason

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!!

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Rosebud


I may be a rosebud for now
My petals are fragile and crippled
My colour a fading red
Attractive I am not

But wait I shall
For I shall bloom gracefully
And to prove the world
Of who I actually am

Thus my dear
Wait for me
Wait for that day to arrive
Do not judge of who I am now

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Papers, Pen, Words


I am a shadow
I have no one real
I trust no one
My world is only an illusion

The papers
The pen
And the words
Are the only ones that listens

Papers, Pen, Words
They are my friends
They are my family
They are a part of me

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Jigsaw Puzzle


It's a puzzle isn't it?
A jigsaw puzzle
Where you look for the missing pieces
And make them into a masterpiece

Life is a jigsaw puzzle
Is that what it is?
Where you go through bits and pieces of journey
And when its time for life to end
You suddenly realized the meaning
Of you being in this world
Thats what life is:
A jigsaw puzzle

Scar


Each scar
No matter how deep
Or how shallow
It is a scar of its own

Each scar
Has its own memories
Its own history
Its own meaning

Each scar made
Will stay forever
No matter how far it heals
Or how faint it is

Thursday, October 25, 2007

A New Life


In a group of ducklings
I was the ugly duckling
Except I never grew into a swan
The beautiful white swan

I am just one person
Lingering among this group
One who haven't succeeded in life
One who've tried but luck turns bad

Perhaps when the snow falls
And when summer begins
A new life is ahead of me
And maybe...just maybe
I shall turn into a beautiful white swan