Sunday, February 27, 2011

lose and gain



Sometimes ...
when you lose something ,
you gain something ,
but you don't realise it .

Sometimes ...
when you gain something ,
you lose something ,
but you don't realise it .

When you lose ... you are so focus on what you have lost ,
and never look around and realise you actually gain something .

same , when you gain something .

Sometimes , we never see clearly ,
something is blocking us ,
and that something is our mindset ,

It's our human nature , that we look at things with only one way ,
but then if we look with not our eyes but with our mind ,
but with the wrong mindset is useless .

Using our mind , looking at things that we didn't see before ,
knowing yourself better , and knowing the world better .

When you lose ,
think of what you gain , isn't worth it ? isn't it good ?

When you gain ,
think of what you lose to achieve it , isn't worth it ? isn't it good ?

Nothing is perfect ,
but it is good to know ...

asking for perfection , is not wrong ...
always trying to achieve it , is a good thing ..
it helps us to improve ..

but remember , when things go wrong ..
don't blame yourself too much ,
remember , nothing is perfect ,
and remember ,
always stand up , put your head up , and continue walking the road .

Nothing is perfect ,

therefore there is no perfect lost ,
you have to find what you gain with you mind not your eyes ,
because the most priceless thing in the world cant be seen .

there is no perfect gain too ,
you have to appreciate what you have when you have it .
you will lose something on the way ,
but remember isn't worth it ..

Money is not everything , the most important thing to everyone is always priceless ..
lost or gain , is not about money ,

Sometimes .. its about the people around you ,
your friends , your family , your love ones ,
it's about the things you have in your heart and mind ,
your memories , your love , your time ..

Sometimes , Something , Someone , is what you needed the most .. and not money ..



Monday, February 14, 2011

Valentine



One hand , one touch
one peek , one look
one lip , one kiss
one heart , one love
one time , one her

Only her

Friday, February 11, 2011

The perfection of imperfection . . .




Blind ,
he see the beauty of the world with his heart .
Deaf ,
he listen the words in other's heart .
Mute ,
he never lie to others .

Without hands ,
he let a helping hand to others .
Without legs ,
he manage to walk a harder path than others .


THE PERFECTION OF IMPERFECTION



Sunday, February 6, 2011

Tears ... Love ( guy , girl )




Tears in my eyes ,


flowing down to my chin ,
drip , drop on my shirt ,
wet , cold and bitter . .
flowing down to my cheek ,
blow away by the winter wind ,
cold , bitter and pain . .

A broken heart in me ,
bleeding , not blood but pain ,
cannot be mend ,
there will be a scar . .
A scar in my heart ,
cannot be remove ,
indescribable pain ,
thanks to a broken heart . .

You ,
the one I love before ,
was once my lover ,
once my valentine ,
the one I love before ,

No . . . I'm wrong ,
I still in love with you ,
Sorry . . . . .
I have to move on ,

Love is not written on paper ,
for paper can be erased ,
Love is not etched on stone ,
for stone can be broken ,
Love is inscribed on a heart ,
and there , it shall remain forever . .

I'll never forget you ,
I'll remember our love ,


therefore , I love you
till the end of time ,
but I have to go ,
I have to move one ,

I hope you will too


Tears ,
. . is a part of love . .



Saturday, February 5, 2011

Farewell ( girl )



Listen ...
to the ticking sound made by the clock .
Looking ...
at the pointers moving in the clock .

Smell ...
the sweet aroma from your body .
Feel ...
the last touch from you on my hair .


.. It's farewell ..

His brown eyes shine under the light ..
I see myself in his heart ..
but
as I turn around and walk towards the door
I see myself no more , and darkness fell into my heart

A crack , A squeak
made by the wooden floor as I walk away
supporting me for my choice ...

My hand reach for the door ,
the door stood there ,
and let me open ...

Turned and open ,
the wind blow right in , telling me " let's go "
towards freedom ...
and I did , but it feel different

I walk out the door , not a sound , not a word ...
and he never come after me ..

The door shut , leaving me outside the warm room ,
leaving me in tears ...
leaving me talking to myself ...
saying : '' Farewell ... My Love ... ''



Goodbye ( guy )



Listen ...
to the cracking sound made by the firewood .
Looking ...
at the bright flame burning in the fire place .

Smell ...
the sweet aroma from your hair .
Feel ...
the grace of your hair slipping through my hand .


.. It's goodbye ..

Her golden hair shine near the light ..
making the room brighter than usual ..
but
as she turn around and walk towards the door
the light is no more , and darkness fall into the room

A squeak , a crack
made by the wooden floor as she walk away
telling her not to go ......

Her hand reach for the door ,
the door tried to run away ,
but it's to late ...

Turned and open ,
the wind blow right in , trying to push her in ,
back to my hands .....
but it's too weak , and the flame is gone

She walk out the door , not a sniff , not a moan ...
and she never look back ..

The door shut , leaving me in a cold dark room ,
leaving me in tears ...
leaving me talking to myself ...
saying : '' Goodbye ... My Love ... ''