Thursday, August 09, 2007

I try to hold it inside
The whole ocean of love
Bottled inside my tiny heart
But still a tiny drop escapes
On a lonely empty night
Little by little…….
That spot on my pillow grows
Like an ocean in high tide.

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Sometimes.....

sometimes I look up at the sky
and wonder why did god make the stars ...
now i know why...
it make the nights less lonely ....
to see that you are not alone....
burning inside.....
yet twinkling for others....

sometimes I look at the familiar roads...
winding round the endless path..
where do they go ...you wonder....
now i know why....
to make people reach their destinies...
even if it leads them nowhere....

sometimes I look at the mirror....
showing me the other side.....
the side I was hiding from the world
now i know why....
you only see what you want to see...
coz all the things are in your head.....
you make-believe... play pretend...
the truth stares at you .....
when the mirror shatters into a million pieces...

sometimes I look at the sea...
So calm from far away.....
but the waves hit you wen u get near.....
now i know why.....
a hundred things are buried inside....
but u try and try ......
until the time comes....
to let things go.....
coz even the sea cant hold all the things inside....
why shud we even try....