Monday, March 21, 2011
Saturday, March 19, 2011
The night - wonderful.
huddling together with the sea
the ebbed tides slowly return with soft hushes
submerged my inner chatterings, awhile.
the night smiles seeing the moon bright
both the night and light finds the transient oneness
beyond limitations they mingle
only darkness dimness brightness
this night today is indeed a wonderful night
spreading shadows and reflecting lights
all too good, a damn perfect sight
and the heaven shower sprinkles joy
as the time ticks by, hastiness slows down.
another facet of nature unveiled
I am euphoric within my heart.
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(Evergreen Laurel Hotel, Gurney Drive, Penang)
the ebbed tides slowly return with soft hushes
submerged my inner chatterings, awhile.
the night smiles seeing the moon bright
both the night and light finds the transient oneness
beyond limitations they mingle
only darkness dimness brightness
this night today is indeed a wonderful night
spreading shadows and reflecting lights
all too good, a damn perfect sight
and the heaven shower sprinkles joy
as the time ticks by, hastiness slows down.
another facet of nature unveiled
I am euphoric within my heart.
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(Evergreen Laurel Hotel, Gurney Drive, Penang)
The Lonely Night
The night whispers cold breeze
As I stood watching the dark sea,
Glitters of neon reflected in the water.
While the waves danced merrily
On the surface of the glittering sea
The night said to me in a very sad tone
"I am lonely, be with me throughout my stay"
Deeply within I wish the night knows
That I have always been there for her.
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(Evergreen Laurel Hotel, Gurney Drive, Penang)
Thursday, March 17, 2011
The glare
staring at the mirror
while my toothbrush diligently finds my teeth
I spot the glare above my head
and I take a second look,
I realized my hairs are losing their grips
while my toothbrush diligently finds my teeth
I spot the glare above my head
and I take a second look,
I realized my hairs are losing their grips
I know my head will be freed soon.
as I stare at the comb near sink.
I chuckled silently and said
I chuckled silently and said
'you too going to lose your job'
No wonder I feel lighter nowadays.
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Thursday, March 10, 2011
The book
the pages between the book
silently yearns for my eyes to peruse
to be free again from the settling dust
which slowly cover the words.
between the pages
my soul, the book seeks again.
silently yearns for my eyes to peruse
to be free again from the settling dust
which slowly cover the words.
between the pages
my soul, the book seeks again.
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