Keep clam its my birthday today thank u lord for giving me life to live to see onemore b'day :)
bear with me. I need to blog this. we buried my cousin Sonny yesterday. RIP mate. and i wrote a poem too, of course dedicated to Sonny. came out quite spontaniously too. the only thing is that when i finished it, i pressed the 'wrong button'. stupid i know, but there you are. poem's gone. and i could not just rewrite it. it was gone. erased from my pc screen. and gone from my mind.
i tried to compose it again and again, but the harder i tried, the worse it became. writer's block ? anyway i couldn't. pity.
it was a lovely poem, full of life, with a message to live for today. forget the yesterdays. forget the bad days. rememeber and thank the Lord for the good ones. and not to think too much about tomorrow. tomorrow would take care of itself, when it becomes a 'today'.
yes it was a lovely poem, and in reality i should take on my own advice. i have written a few others ofcourse, but this one i lost was a special dedication, spontaneous and from the heart. sorry Sonny. but, in your remembrance i'm writing this blog. no big deal i know, but under the circumstances, it's the best i can do. sorry to see you go. sad that you passed. know however that many many many shed tears yesterday. yes we'll miss you. rest in peace, my friend.
at least let me 'read you' one i had written some weeks ago.
with eyes closed wide, i now can be…. with eyes wide shut
i see you clearly,
traipsing on a wisp
calling me.
i do,
i follow you
into a land of fairies
with song, and joy, and rainbows.
but its not real.
t’is not my world.
it's really only
imagination.
beautiful creature
winged, light,
a sightly delight
opened my eyes.
in the midst
of the darkest night
with eyes closed wide
i now can see……
and be
me.
and you, who is reading this, i hope it gives you (even fleetingly) a good feeling. thanks
...why is it Pakistan, and many countries suppress women...because the men know this woman has more brains in her little finger than all of these a** holes put together.
At 16 speaking at the UN congress..at 18, and from here on out, a voice to free women from mens (gods) rules...good luck lady
Happy Birthday Malala...
It's a cold afternoon, about 17;00 o'clock. After visiting my Dad in his nursing home, I was ready to take a subway going home. At the station,the beautiful view catched my eyes.I stood there to take a photo with my cell phone, forgot the cold feeling for a moment and felt joyful. But had to wait till the next subway coming again.
The location is at Lingang Avenue,Pudong.
to all Christian believers around the world!!!!!!!!!!!
As I walked around my house today I spotted these beauties peeping up at me.
But you sure look good saying it.
Have you ever had that, The transfixed euphoric moment when someone becomes so beautiful that even their physical presence becomes a blur.
Lost in the mist of something wondrous.
True love surly is fleeting. And I have to admit I think I am addicted to chasing it
PS I'M GETTING A BROKEN DRUM FOR CHRISTMAS !
I WAS TOLD YOU CANT BEAT THEM
Im just wondering if anyone else thinks it's backwards or just me , the photo rating, i tought the more people liked your pictures with a high score ,& the amount of people who vote,gets you your current score, but I just noticed that my score went down from 7.9 to a 6.2
lol since more gave a good score oh well i just was wondering thats all
What is Beauty?
Diffrent peopple have diffrent view on this topic.
In my opinion
Beauty is everywhere in life.
From the clothes , food ,habitant,movement to highist level beauty :Art.
Life itself is a period which makes and persuits beauty.And the period is very happy.
The greatest philosophy Max says :Human being is created himself according to Beauty"
Yes, I agree very much.
If we oberserve all the matters around us, all those which make us happy , comfortble, could arose us imaginary are beauty, and vice vesar.This is the common nature of all kinds of beauty
Still .beauty is strong invisible power.
At Grand beatiful places, anyone will know how do disciplain oneself, no matter where, at famous sights, wonderful beach,...
Beauty guides us make progress, to seek the perfecter ,day by day, to give up the bad things , insist on the right ones.
Beauty makes us persuit the harmony in life no quarrel , no fight or war, only peace , friend,understanding...cooperation,smile face...
Beauty lets us enjoy life, not to dare difficulties, ...
Last . I want to say , I will appeaciate those people who create show us beauty ...
online today!
How important is beauty? If it is then the further question should be: what defines beauty? If we come to a reasonable definition then we should ask: who defines beauty?
For me beauty is framed by the following:
* Caring disposition. Not in a self serving way but the kind of person that steps outside of their own familiar framework to touch the heart of another.
* Gentleness. The kind that does not indicate the absence of strength but rather an abundance of it kept in abeyance.
* Synchronicity. Where moments shared speaks to the core of what matters.
So, I wonder... do aesthetics matter? If so the question should be asked: is it based on symmetry, familiarity or intrinsically?