Our lives is like an open book,
Many characters of many places;
Come to spook,
Or come to comfort us;
All the more makes it an exciting pack,
But it passes by us.
Good people come,
Good people go;
Bad people arrive,
The same way they go.
Some bring sadness,
Some bring joyfulness;
Some might just be an encounter across the streets,
Others bring nougat of thoughts;
And some seems far to us,
But our lives still changes.
A quote from the Beatles:
There are places I remember all my life,
Though some have changed,
Some forever, not for better,
Some have gone and some remain.
All these places have their moments,
Of lovers and friends I still can recall,
Some are dead and some are living,
In my life I love them all.
(First stanza from There Are Places I remember)
Sometimes it may be good to ponder,
Of what happened before;
Or what happened after,
Our life is just one big course.
One should remember to keep the good ones,
Eradicate the bad ones;
As much as ones strength,
No matter how far the length;
This should be pondered,
And wondered.
Events occurred in the pass,
May affect the future;
As the moment arrives,
Do put it not waste;
But make the best,
To be a remembered past.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
2Days pack back to back
Monday:
Well pretty much our simple gathering,
We have Jun Hou and Seng Joe to come.
What we do? Well what we have been doing most of our meeting time....
We hang out and talk about stuff that have been going down and
Well we ponder bout it :P
Then l8er we head out to our fav spot it Blitzone LOL there is nothing more fun then playing with these monkeys :P We are sure missing Vui Ken (Not allowed to go out because of exams :P)
Tuesday:
We went to our 'usual' Impact meeting
Well I went off with another 'Jun Hou' :P
We (me, Jhun Hoe and May) went out to eat in Tony Romas(Cineleisure),
The waiter was kind n pleasant, he gave us a 20% discount since we were students :P
Plus...he gave us a complimentary sundae boy was I stuffed AHAHA
Then we watch 3d G force XD
And um............everything was normal :P (believe AHAHA)
Well pretty much our simple gathering,
We have Jun Hou and Seng Joe to come.
What we do? Well what we have been doing most of our meeting time....
We hang out and talk about stuff that have been going down and
Well we ponder bout it :P
Then l8er we head out to our fav spot it Blitzone LOL there is nothing more fun then playing with these monkeys :P We are sure missing Vui Ken (Not allowed to go out because of exams :P)
Tuesday:
We went to our 'usual' Impact meeting
Well I went off with another 'Jun Hou' :P
We (me, Jhun Hoe and May) went out to eat in Tony Romas(Cineleisure),
The waiter was kind n pleasant, he gave us a 20% discount since we were students :P
Plus...he gave us a complimentary sundae boy was I stuffed AHAHA
Then we watch 3d G force XD
And um............everything was normal :P (believe AHAHA)
Saturday, September 19, 2009
My sisters birthday party
It was my sister's birthday party after exam AHAHA...Drivin there is phiew the jam very tiresome...I actually tried to go home to sleep but can't because when I reach home, there is still some planning for the celebration going on T_T so have to get up and go lol. The AHAHA the smiling faces of all the seniors AHAHA it's surely UNDERSTANDABLE because their exams end. :P Then we went Sunway to celebrate at Gasoline along with her friends :P Woah the party was great...Everyone were high at spirit eventhough there were just 8 of us compleetly Woah an eye opener XD had a great time though but got to head home bout 10pm +they were heading to the pub argh (Not my cup of tea or should I say alcohol)...
Guys who do you think is better?
Please give your honest comment on who is the better guitarist :P the video is on the right XD
The two compititors are:-
Angus Young
(the guitarist of AC/DC)
Or
Slash
(the guitarist of Guns n Roses)
For me Slash displayed a better job but both equally rock XD
The two compititors are:-
Angus Young
(the guitarist of AC/DC)
Or
Slash
(the guitarist of Guns n Roses)
For me Slash displayed a better job but both equally rock XD
Friday, September 18, 2009
Words From My heart
The whispers that cry from deep within,
Could be an echo from what was then,
And the sound is smaller then a length of a pin,
When compared to the dawn,
Of a new nation.
We fail to hear that little voice,
But once it speaks;
We muffled its voice,
Till none it’s heard ever again as so it seems.
The voice may be worried,
When something have happened;
But we when troubled,
Us will be comforted.
This I can’t hide,
So that all may see;
That the inner voice,
Is there for us all through time.
Before anything happens,
Give the little voice speaks;
Before we take chances,
Into our hands;
With a choice of multiple pennies,
May cost our lives.
Could be an echo from what was then,
And the sound is smaller then a length of a pin,
When compared to the dawn,
Of a new nation.
We fail to hear that little voice,
But once it speaks;
We muffled its voice,
Till none it’s heard ever again as so it seems.
The voice may be worried,
When something have happened;
But we when troubled,
Us will be comforted.
This I can’t hide,
So that all may see;
That the inner voice,
Is there for us all through time.
Before anything happens,
Give the little voice speaks;
Before we take chances,
Into our hands;
With a choice of multiple pennies,
May cost our lives.
My God and King
He is my friend here,
My best buddy there,
Who will be there for me,
All the time,
Anywhere,
And everywhere;
Is it possible?
Well, he create,
The universe!
The world on his hands,
Controls the strong winds,
The high mountains,
Or even the high seas,
What more evidences;
Do I need to say that he can protect me at all times,
He have helped me through tough times,
And he will always.
Among all things,
One thing that touches,
Me with his love that shapes,
Is his coming down to earth and dies,
Just for me and every beings,
That have sins;
He washers,
And cleans,
Till not a spot of sin which pays,
The wages of death to us.
My best buddy there,
Who will be there for me,
All the time,
Anywhere,
And everywhere;
Is it possible?
Well, he create,
The universe!
The world on his hands,
Controls the strong winds,
The high mountains,
Or even the high seas,
What more evidences;
Do I need to say that he can protect me at all times,
He have helped me through tough times,
And he will always.
Among all things,
One thing that touches,
Me with his love that shapes,
Is his coming down to earth and dies,
Just for me and every beings,
That have sins;
He washers,
And cleans,
Till not a spot of sin which pays,
The wages of death to us.
Across The World
Though how far one might reach,
Or one might see,
It is not the real depth,
Or something tangible,
For a path may stretch,
And seems unable to reach the other side.
Visions may blur,
Brains may switch off,
We still hold on to what’s dear,
And look like and calf.
As the other side seems greener,
Open your eyes sooner;
Do not be fooled,
Or tempted;
To rush in to the false hope,
Which may be dire;
A threat,
Or pest;
May seem harmless,
Till one touches;
For it brings anguish,
One shall sigh;
For one felt it kick,
And it’s far too late to turn back.
Exploring the other end,
Gathers courage,
Till no limitation or end,
One must be willing to endure,
The pain which pricked.
Perhaps the other end,
May be as it seems;
Distance is just the problem faced,
But that shall not hinder me from go’erts goes;
I will not be trenched,
Or cooped up in such places;
Where thine shall be with thou moved,
Across the seas and mountains;
Will I be Moved,
To the other end just for happiness;
Shall keep my mind appeased,
Forever with thou sweetness.
Or one might see,
It is not the real depth,
Or something tangible,
For a path may stretch,
And seems unable to reach the other side.
Visions may blur,
Brains may switch off,
We still hold on to what’s dear,
And look like and calf.
As the other side seems greener,
Open your eyes sooner;
Do not be fooled,
Or tempted;
To rush in to the false hope,
Which may be dire;
A threat,
Or pest;
May seem harmless,
Till one touches;
For it brings anguish,
One shall sigh;
For one felt it kick,
And it’s far too late to turn back.
Exploring the other end,
Gathers courage,
Till no limitation or end,
One must be willing to endure,
The pain which pricked.
Perhaps the other end,
May be as it seems;
Distance is just the problem faced,
But that shall not hinder me from go’erts goes;
I will not be trenched,
Or cooped up in such places;
Where thine shall be with thou moved,
Across the seas and mountains;
Will I be Moved,
To the other end just for happiness;
Shall keep my mind appeased,
Forever with thou sweetness.
The Four Seasons
First comes spring,
In its magical way of showing,
The flowers blooming,
After a dreaded long long,
Day through the swing,
Of the worst after experiencing,
The crossing over the fancing,
With a nice lodging,
And a sweet sipping,
Of the hot coffee stiring,
Gently flows through the throat with gracing,
Of smoothening,
Ones emotion when looking,
Through the days narrowing.
Summer sway,
In its magical way,
It’s just an unexplainable day,
As people lay,
(Snickers)By the beach to be slay,
While the sun is far from bay,
Red flash is what pay,
The foolish people desperately
Pray and pray,
It gradually,
Looses its hotness slowly,
But surely,
And comes again yearly,
It does show its good side surely,
But one must observe more carefully,
For its shows its humility,
Making people wish hopefully,
That summer would return completely,
Or suddenly.
Along came autumn,
Known as fall for dawn,
With a scale of ten,
We shall give it the dean,
May be just a fan,
Times may be harsh and mean,
It is just like a spleen,
In the centre of the bin.
Last comes winter,
The coldest month of the year,
It is neither sweet nor,
Kinder,
Then any of the four,
This makes it tougher,
To stay through for,
The winter’s door,
Never ever,
Pour out nor,
It wept of sympathy for another.
In its magical way of showing,
The flowers blooming,
After a dreaded long long,
Day through the swing,
Of the worst after experiencing,
The crossing over the fancing,
With a nice lodging,
And a sweet sipping,
Of the hot coffee stiring,
Gently flows through the throat with gracing,
Of smoothening,
Ones emotion when looking,
Through the days narrowing.
Summer sway,
In its magical way,
It’s just an unexplainable day,
As people lay,
(Snickers)By the beach to be slay,
While the sun is far from bay,
Red flash is what pay,
The foolish people desperately
Pray and pray,
It gradually,
Looses its hotness slowly,
But surely,
And comes again yearly,
It does show its good side surely,
But one must observe more carefully,
For its shows its humility,
Making people wish hopefully,
That summer would return completely,
Or suddenly.
Along came autumn,
Known as fall for dawn,
With a scale of ten,
We shall give it the dean,
May be just a fan,
Times may be harsh and mean,
It is just like a spleen,
In the centre of the bin.
Last comes winter,
The coldest month of the year,
It is neither sweet nor,
Kinder,
Then any of the four,
This makes it tougher,
To stay through for,
The winter’s door,
Never ever,
Pour out nor,
It wept of sympathy for another.
The Essence of Time
Through the days,
Where Evil or Good triumphs,
There were brutal fighting’s,
The medieval age with many bloody scenes,
Both side laying their lives,
Fighting for their believes,
Brave knights,
Fought till one dies,
In the end both sides attain casualties,
All seems to nothingness,
Nothingness,
Nothingness,
But a battlefield filled with blood and sores,
Which ache the hearts of love ones.
But because of what’s done,
As yesterday is gone,
And time,
Will tick and move,
Prevents us from looking back or glance,
To the screaming voice,
Of the sacrifice,
That was made,
Oh how horrible,
What thoughtless age
Just for a dime,
We struggle like a slave,
For time,
Who treats us just like,
A game.
All may seem in a gloom,
Man have no future,
And meet their doom,
With no vision in sight to pursue,
Man does seem,
Like a figure,
Flowing down stream,
To the open to be bane,
We need to be strong dam,
Everlasting and not made out of cane,
Which dim,
And dim in strength with no promise,
Or aim,
Like an empty office,
With no owner as the beam.
Do take heed in this advises,
Through all this problems,
That time gives,
We have to hold our dreams,
And time could not enslave us,
Nor money that dominates,
Next in the many lines,
Of problems,
Like an octopus,
When you were caught by its,
Charm and its strong forces,
Worry not but changes,
Of our lives,
And we will be spared timeless,
Times.
Where Evil or Good triumphs,
There were brutal fighting’s,
The medieval age with many bloody scenes,
Both side laying their lives,
Fighting for their believes,
Brave knights,
Fought till one dies,
In the end both sides attain casualties,
All seems to nothingness,
Nothingness,
Nothingness,
But a battlefield filled with blood and sores,
Which ache the hearts of love ones.
But because of what’s done,
As yesterday is gone,
And time,
Will tick and move,
Prevents us from looking back or glance,
To the screaming voice,
Of the sacrifice,
That was made,
Oh how horrible,
What thoughtless age
Just for a dime,
We struggle like a slave,
For time,
Who treats us just like,
A game.
All may seem in a gloom,
Man have no future,
And meet their doom,
With no vision in sight to pursue,
Man does seem,
Like a figure,
Flowing down stream,
To the open to be bane,
We need to be strong dam,
Everlasting and not made out of cane,
Which dim,
And dim in strength with no promise,
Or aim,
Like an empty office,
With no owner as the beam.
Do take heed in this advises,
Through all this problems,
That time gives,
We have to hold our dreams,
And time could not enslave us,
Nor money that dominates,
Next in the many lines,
Of problems,
Like an octopus,
When you were caught by its,
Charm and its strong forces,
Worry not but changes,
Of our lives,
And we will be spared timeless,
Times.
Brothers and sister
They seem not to have cares,
They turn their backs,
They scold you for no apparent reasons,
Or sometimes,
May look busy in studies,
Or work;
I may not like them at times,
They may be the head street thugs,
Staying on the far ends,
Or sometimes,
May even been to jails;
But when real situation arises,
Their eye opens,
Their tear shreds,
Their true self appears,
Their heart melts;
No matter how great the distances,
Or how vast is our differences,
Or what we think of their actions,
I know that they will be there during problem times;
All brothers,
All sisters,
May make mistakes,
For they are all human and thirsts,
For some stuffs,
But all in all they will be there for you and forever yours.
One should stop complaining,
For one’s close sibling,
Will be ever helping,
And caring.
They turn their backs,
They scold you for no apparent reasons,
Or sometimes,
May look busy in studies,
Or work;
I may not like them at times,
They may be the head street thugs,
Staying on the far ends,
Or sometimes,
May even been to jails;
But when real situation arises,
Their eye opens,
Their tear shreds,
Their true self appears,
Their heart melts;
No matter how great the distances,
Or how vast is our differences,
Or what we think of their actions,
I know that they will be there during problem times;
All brothers,
All sisters,
May make mistakes,
For they are all human and thirsts,
For some stuffs,
But all in all they will be there for you and forever yours.
One should stop complaining,
For one’s close sibling,
Will be ever helping,
And caring.
A little bit of myself
Sometimes I keep to myself the thinking,
Then I would ask the person of my feeling;
Well times may be a block,
For I lay it down like a rock.
Feelings are ment to be told,
Not to be hidden;
Preasure build,
May result in communication break down.
This blog is built for such purpose,
Hidding nothing;
Except the name,
Of my sharing of such feeling.
Then I would ask the person of my feeling;
Well times may be a block,
For I lay it down like a rock.
Feelings are ment to be told,
Not to be hidden;
Preasure build,
May result in communication break down.
This blog is built for such purpose,
Hidding nothing;
Except the name,
Of my sharing of such feeling.
Starting a blog
Dear Readers,
Its for my friends to look :P read the title...
Most may not understand lol
Of course those of you who arent welcome XD there is room for everyone.
One thing I gotta say: All Hail Ceaser
by AC/DC
Rock on! And enjoy :P
This blog is about the poems of the life around us
Its for my friends to look :P read the title...
Most may not understand lol
Of course those of you who arent welcome XD there is room for everyone.
One thing I gotta say: All Hail Ceaser
by AC/DC
Rock on! And enjoy :P
This blog is about the poems of the life around us
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