Sailing on the ocean,
Knowing no direction,
As the guiding stars were long gone,
Shrouded by the smog of advanced technology.
The iron ship was alone,
Left to be guided by the flow of the current,
Supported by the vast amount of water,
Wishing to find land soon.
Yet the ocean was strict and stern,
Sending waves of giant to wash,
Water added with salt to purify.
Rocking back and forth,
To the extent of nearly capsizing,
With rust appearing all over,
Corroded by the sea water,
The ship sailed on.
Holding strong to its faith,
Accepting the harshness of the ocean,
Will the iron ship sink?
Or will it find its land?
Only the ocean knows...
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Fun says, "My Poem - The Tinted Glass."
I peered through the glass,
Seeing the world,
Shapes, sizes, colours, brightnesses and distances,
All came into my perception.
I looked at myself,
And I saw that I am like the world,
Why am I so similar to the world?
Or is the world similar to me?
Then I realised,
My looking glass was tinted,
Tinted with the colour of my personality,
Which caused me to understand the world the way I am.
I peered through the glass again,
Seeing the world,
I saw myself,
My very true self.
Seeing the world,
Shapes, sizes, colours, brightnesses and distances,
All came into my perception.
I looked at myself,
And I saw that I am like the world,
Why am I so similar to the world?
Or is the world similar to me?
Then I realised,
My looking glass was tinted,
Tinted with the colour of my personality,
Which caused me to understand the world the way I am.
I peered through the glass again,
Seeing the world,
I saw myself,
My very true self.
Labels:
Poem
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Fun says, "My Poem - I Saw Tears."
Today I saw tears in her eyes,
Tears that I have no desire of seeing,
That made my heart shattered into pieces.
Should I not be the knight on a white stallion,
One with a shining armour,
One who can always sweep her off her feet?
Why then has she cried?
Was it my failure as her protector and entertainer?
Or was it the fear of reliving the hurt of her previous relationship?
What can I do?
How can I make her happy?
I do not know...
But I know I do love her...
Tears that I have no desire of seeing,
That made my heart shattered into pieces.
Should I not be the knight on a white stallion,
One with a shining armour,
One who can always sweep her off her feet?
Why then has she cried?
Was it my failure as her protector and entertainer?
Or was it the fear of reliving the hurt of her previous relationship?
What can I do?
How can I make her happy?
I do not know...
But I know I do love her...
Labels:
I Saw Tears,
Poem
Monday, February 25, 2008
Fun says, "Choosing and Not Choosing."
Once there was a gemstone that was not a stone,
Yellowish, round and smooth,
Bringing joy and delight to the eye that beholds it,
And sothing to the palm that holds it.
Then came a piece of wood,
Artistically carved,
Sculptured to a beauty never before,
Making it precious and rare.
How can I choose between them?
Though they are not equal,
In terms of price, rarity and beauty,
They are equal in value to me.
One is far away,
Yet shining attractively to my face,
Another is near,
But facing another direction.
I wish I can choose not to choose,
Sitting on it,
Waiting for both to come to my possession.
However, it is not a good thing to do,
For only one valuable is assigned for a person,
Thus I will pain myself,
Trying to choose.
May there be light,
Light for me to see,
That I may choose the one,
That will cause to all the least pain.
To HaShem I pray,
Give me guidance,
Lest I cause 2 valuables to lost their worth,
And hurt myself in the process...
Yellowish, round and smooth,
Bringing joy and delight to the eye that beholds it,
And sothing to the palm that holds it.
Then came a piece of wood,
Artistically carved,
Sculptured to a beauty never before,
Making it precious and rare.
How can I choose between them?
Though they are not equal,
In terms of price, rarity and beauty,
They are equal in value to me.
One is far away,
Yet shining attractively to my face,
Another is near,
But facing another direction.
I wish I can choose not to choose,
Sitting on it,
Waiting for both to come to my possession.
However, it is not a good thing to do,
For only one valuable is assigned for a person,
Thus I will pain myself,
Trying to choose.
May there be light,
Light for me to see,
That I may choose the one,
That will cause to all the least pain.
To HaShem I pray,
Give me guidance,
Lest I cause 2 valuables to lost their worth,
And hurt myself in the process...
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Fun says, "A dream come true, just that it's not the dream you expect it to be."
There was a night,
When I dreamed of you,
Seeing a familiar face,
In a lonely world,
I just can't helped myself,
But to move close to you,
And give you the warmest hug I can manage.
But you pushed me away,
Rejecting my friendship,
And you move further and further away.
It was a dream,
A dream that told me,
Our friendship was coming to an end.
Was it just me,
Or is our friendship truly coming to an end?
I do not know,
But that's how I feel.
This is a dream come true,
Just that it's not the dream you expect it to be...
When I dreamed of you,
Seeing a familiar face,
In a lonely world,
I just can't helped myself,
But to move close to you,
And give you the warmest hug I can manage.
But you pushed me away,
Rejecting my friendship,
And you move further and further away.
It was a dream,
A dream that told me,
Our friendship was coming to an end.
Was it just me,
Or is our friendship truly coming to an end?
I do not know,
But that's how I feel.
This is a dream come true,
Just that it's not the dream you expect it to be...
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Fun says, "My poem - Abundance in Heart."
An abundance in heart I have,
I wish to share,
With outstretched arm,
I welcome all,
To bring happiness to all.
But,
alas,
No one wants the wealth of the heart.
The material is all they seek,
Money, fame, glory and physical pleasure.
Therefore, I keep to myself,
The abundance in my heart,
Investing it for more,
To give them all at once,
To the one who makes me complete.
I wish to share,
With outstretched arm,
I welcome all,
To bring happiness to all.
But,
alas,
No one wants the wealth of the heart.
The material is all they seek,
Money, fame, glory and physical pleasure.
Therefore, I keep to myself,
The abundance in my heart,
Investing it for more,
To give them all at once,
To the one who makes me complete.
Labels:
Abundace in Heart,
Poem
Friday, October 26, 2007
Fun says, "Air Supply's All Out of Love, 'I wish I could carry your smile and my heart.'"
Quote from Air Supply's All Out of Love:
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart
For times when my life feels so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know
If I really do not know today and tomorrow,
I'd be more than happy to carry your sweet smile,
To remember the ups and downs that we've shared together,
To fall madly in love with you,
To give you all the love that I can find.
But,
Tomorrow being shown to me,
That we were never meant to be,
That it's destined to be tears and sadness,
How can I bear to love you more,
Knowing that I'll lose you for sure?
Should I hold on to what I've got,
Because of the joy that I've received?
Or should I let go quickly,
To spare myself of the agony?
Or should I act like I never know today and tomorrow,
And continue to love you as I did,
And only worry about being sad when I lose you?
I felt like a patient with a terminal disease,
Knowing that the end is just around the corner,
Wanting to love and to have you by my side,
Yet, I couldn't bear to lose it all,
When the time finally comes.
What a great dilemma I've got...
I wish I could carry your smile in my heart
For times when my life feels so low
It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring
When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know
If I really do not know today and tomorrow,
I'd be more than happy to carry your sweet smile,
To remember the ups and downs that we've shared together,
To fall madly in love with you,
To give you all the love that I can find.
But,
Tomorrow being shown to me,
That we were never meant to be,
That it's destined to be tears and sadness,
How can I bear to love you more,
Knowing that I'll lose you for sure?
Should I hold on to what I've got,
Because of the joy that I've received?
Or should I let go quickly,
To spare myself of the agony?
Or should I act like I never know today and tomorrow,
And continue to love you as I did,
And only worry about being sad when I lose you?
I felt like a patient with a terminal disease,
Knowing that the end is just around the corner,
Wanting to love and to have you by my side,
Yet, I couldn't bear to lose it all,
When the time finally comes.
What a great dilemma I've got...
Labels:
Air Supply,
All Out of Love,
Dilemma,
Love,
Poem,
Quote,
Tomorrow
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Fun says, "My poem - The Lonely."
In the depths of the night,
Shadow is the only company for the lonely,
A dark companion,
Unwanted,
Yet stubbornly holding its position,
Sitting there as time flowed by.
Then came the first light,
Shining forth from the horizon,
Bringing hope to the lonely,
For he saw that salvation will be arriving,
When the morning broke.
Filled with hope and anticipation,
The lonely closed his eyes,
Wishing for brightness to rule the earth again,
Feeling the warmth of the sun heating up his skin,
Joy overwhelmed his mind,
Until…
Until the first drop of rain fell on him,
He opened his eyes only to see the horror of darkness again,
Gloomy clouds covering the whole sky,
Bringing heavy downpour to the earth,
Washing away all dreams of illumination.
Disappointed and battered,
He retired into his hiding,
Waiting again,
With the shadow…
Waiting…
Shadow is the only company for the lonely,
A dark companion,
Unwanted,
Yet stubbornly holding its position,
Sitting there as time flowed by.
Then came the first light,
Shining forth from the horizon,
Bringing hope to the lonely,
For he saw that salvation will be arriving,
When the morning broke.
Filled with hope and anticipation,
The lonely closed his eyes,
Wishing for brightness to rule the earth again,
Feeling the warmth of the sun heating up his skin,
Joy overwhelmed his mind,
Until…
Until the first drop of rain fell on him,
He opened his eyes only to see the horror of darkness again,
Gloomy clouds covering the whole sky,
Bringing heavy downpour to the earth,
Washing away all dreams of illumination.
Disappointed and battered,
He retired into his hiding,
Waiting again,
With the shadow…
Waiting…
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Fun says is about my literature works and sayings that I find interesting. However, it's not all about my work, I'll share quotes or interesting works of other people too.
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Fun says is about my literature works and sayings that I find interesting. However, it's not all about my work, I'll share quotes or interesting works of other people too.
It's actually been quite long since last I wrote something, so please forgive me if my content sucks...:P...
Anyway, I hope you all will enjoy my writings. Have a nice day.
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