Thursday, 19 May 2011
Wednesday, 11 May 2011
Monday, 9 May 2011
WHAT ARE WORDS
What are words when you don't mean it when you said it?
Sometimes, I might be playful, but I treated your words as gold, as someone I can trust. BUT you, are the same like others after all....
Do not joke on something means so much to others, if you can't keep it, don't say it.
So, what are words? Just a combination of alphabets, that's all.
Sometimes, I might be playful, but I treated your words as gold, as someone I can trust. BUT you, are the same like others after all....
Do not joke on something means so much to others, if you can't keep it, don't say it.
So, what are words? Just a combination of alphabets, that's all.
Wednesday, 27 April 2011
Monday, 25 April 2011
Comfortably Numb
Hello,
Is anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?
I can't sleep
I feel breathless
I feel suffocated
And the worst thing is
I can't find my bloody self
Perhaps the wound too deep
Perhaps the scab too raw
Perhaps the scars too many
That I can't
I couldn't
I wouldn't
Lift myself up anymore
And I gave up
And I am lost
And I am fading away
And now
I couldn't find my soul
I can't explain
You won't understand
That
Now
I am Comfortably Numb
I think
I have lost myself
Totally
And I feel
I am Comfortably Numb
Is anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?
I can't sleep
I feel breathless
I feel suffocated
And the worst thing is
I can't find my bloody self
Perhaps the wound too deep
Perhaps the scab too raw
Perhaps the scars too many
That I can't
I couldn't
I wouldn't
Lift myself up anymore
And I gave up
And I am lost
And I am fading away
And now
I couldn't find my soul
I can't explain
You won't understand
That
Now
I am Comfortably Numb
I think
I have lost myself
Totally
And I feel
I am Comfortably Numb
Friday, 8 April 2011
Monday, 28 March 2011
Wound, Scab, Scar
Couple of days ago, I accidentally felt down and have bruises on legs, and of course wounded, not bad enough to see a doctor but still, bled.
The wound started to heal and formed some scabs. Before healing, it's itch, like hell. So, I picked on them, a few. Those scabs that I picked on are still raw and painful (somehow I enjoy the pain though, I think I am a sicko) and those that I left alone, are healing quite well and left few un-noticable scars.
Bothering the sore will delay it's healing. Picking on the scabs is likely to cause more scars from the wound.
In life, same rules apply. If you decided to put a stop on your affair/flirtation/relationship, walk away, don't look back, leave the other party alone. As time goes by, it will heal eventually. If love is no longer exist, why still give a false hope?
So, leave it alone.
But, how many people can do that?
The wound started to heal and formed some scabs. Before healing, it's itch, like hell. So, I picked on them, a few. Those scabs that I picked on are still raw and painful (somehow I enjoy the pain though, I think I am a sicko) and those that I left alone, are healing quite well and left few un-noticable scars.
Bothering the sore will delay it's healing. Picking on the scabs is likely to cause more scars from the wound.
In life, same rules apply. If you decided to put a stop on your affair/flirtation/relationship, walk away, don't look back, leave the other party alone. As time goes by, it will heal eventually. If love is no longer exist, why still give a false hope?
So, leave it alone.
But, how many people can do that?
Saturday, 26 March 2011
SAVE, SAVING, SAVED ...
People asked me, you should have a million dollars in your account since you are getting quite a high pay. And I told them, nope. In fact, I don't have what you think I might have in my account. If one day, I stop working, all my dependents' mouth gotta stop munching .... So, yes, I can't stop, till the day I stop breathing.
Where's my savings? Hmmm.... good question.
You don't save all these years?
Yes, I do. I saved, and still saving, I saved countless, animals' life.
Where's my savings? Hmmm.... good question.
You don't save all these years?
Yes, I do. I saved, and still saving, I saved countless, animals' life.
Sunday, 20 March 2011
You say, I say ....
Say what you mean, and mean what you say.
Sometimes, we receive mixed signals from someone, somewhere, anyone, anywhere, and lead us to cling on false hope. For the recipient, it's hurt, when the bubble burst. Therefore, when you are not ready to give clear signal to a particular one, then DON'T.
No Expectation, No Disappointment. So, don't go ahead and say it, and don't go and cross this line....
Do it only when you are ready.
Friday, 18 March 2011
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