Saturday, June 26, 2010

Thinking of You

Today, as I think of you,
I realize I just have to let you into
the innermost of my heart,
because you mean so much to me
It was like the sun suddenly appearing from behind a cloud.

Life took a new meaning
It would take more than words to describe my feeling for you,
And this I know, you are the hope of my future happiness,
And I will always be there for you
I will continue to think of you.

Monday, June 14, 2010


Hope is a thin with feathers,
that salvages the troubled soul.
It sings a beautiful tune
without words, in the mind
nurturing the revelation of unseen joy.

The sweetest and glamorous sound,
in the gale, is heard over times.
It fixes itself in thy lip, eye and brow
bringing a desire future nearer,
and its momentum can never be stopped.

Hope is a thin with feathers,
that palpitates in the heart.
It brings a smile of joy,
happiness, success and courage
that immersed in one’s thought.


Death is one of the
few certainties that
cannot be remedied in life.
Acceptable to all generations
with tears and sadness
an end of being alive.

A cycle on earth
occurring daily without end
bringing sadness and sorrow.
The young and oldies die
fade and withered
we all lived to die someday.

What an occurrence
that happens without notice
certainty unchangeable by human.
The invisible visitor
that comes at will
to put an end to life.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Invariable Belle

Oh belle of an ancient people
noticed by some, discovered by none.
Delineated yourself enough yet,
disseminated in erratum.

The delicacy of your skin
cannot be shattered.
The instinct beauty
noticed in early break of day.

Hidden in the village
deprived of being discovered.
Dancing to 'bata' beats
with legs painted with red mud.

Our ancient people
wake up, it's dawn.
When will you discover the belle among you?
When will she be utilized?

Friday, June 4, 2010

Each Day

Sometimes we come across
so many people each day of
our lives without really noticing them.
They come and fades away, in
our memories as each day goes by.

Before we know it some
thoughts got stucked in our memories
and they never fade away anymore.
We tend to pretend sometimes, but
desire owner of hearts shall prevail.

Since I met you your thought
has occupied my mind
I resisted it but could not.
One thing I believe is that the
desire of owner of hearts shall prevail.