"The sharp knife of a short life

I've had just enough time..."


- "If I Die Young" The Band Perry


I see Beauty in many things. And like the ghosts that only speak to you if you notice them, they tell me wondrous tales. With my camera and my thoughts, I captured these as faithfully as I can to share with you. And by doing so, they gave me the reasons. And though the thousand reasons may not all be sweet and some indeed bitter; they are still reasons to live. Come to think about it, that is Life, isn't it?
Showing posts with label Tanah Merah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tanah Merah. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 April 2012

A Little Pebble To Create A Tsunami




I've has just enough time to...   throw a little pebble to create a tsunami


Taken while cruising Tanah Merah lake in Taiping, Malaysia.



I told them if -
I throw a little pebble into the sea
It could create a tsunami
But they would not believe me

They say -
Crabs walking sideways cannot learn to walk straight
The dodo birds cannot sprout wings and take to the sky
The lemmings who stop the march will get run over
Why rock the boat when it is still over the water?
Which ostrich can stop running from its own shadow?
Who will be the fool to shout “broken arrow”?
The silent men may get passage to the ivory tower
The rest will be used as cannon fodder
Courage cannot put a meal on the table
Suicide can be done without a knife
Go shoot yourself in the head
When you’re done shooting the toes
You will not live past midnight
Because you will not listen

The hollow men speak without moving their lips
Together all at once disharmoniously

I threw my little pebble out into the sea
Waiting for the waves
To blow them over!







Tuesday, 31 January 2012

An Island of My Own.




I've had just enough time to...   wish to retire to an island of my own.


Taken of a private island not my own in Tanah Merah Lake, Perak, Malaysia.



Out there I know
An island waits patiently,
For me to come home.

Each day
Squeezing through the crowd,
I am an island of my own.

The clock ticks
And with each impatient minute,
I heard my island calling me home.

_______

No man is an island,
No man stands alone,
Each man's joy is joy to me,
Each man's grief is my own.

We need one another,
So I will defend,
Each man as my brother,
Each man as my friend.



- John Donne








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