"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 man. Show all posts
Showing posts with label man. Show all posts

Saturday, 2 November 2013

The Secret & Riddles of the Sphinx


I've had just enough time to...  learn the secret of the Sphinx

In Las Vegas, I could not decipher the secrets of the Sphinx...


In the land of sand and gold
I was stopped by a Sphinx of old who
Asked riddles to pass or be devoured
“What creature has one voice
And is four-footed, two and three?”
“Oh, Man!” I exclaimed,
What answer can I give to that?
The Sphinx looked up in surprise
The correct answer I had supplied
For man crawls on fours, walks on two
And in old age the cane makes three

The next question was about sisters,
“One gives birth to the other
And, she gives birth to the first.
Who are the sisters two?"
If I were to think “Night and Day”
I thought out loud, I could not say
The Sphinx stood up on all fours
Surveyed me curiously and said
“Only one last riddle remains,
Answer and you will not be slain”


because I cannot tell the real from the illusion.


“Would you love a creature hideous
To save or kill for your own sake?”
That is no riddle but a trick
Either answer will be a mistake
If I were to die, it might as well be for “love!”
And I gave that to the Sphinx straight
With a mighty roar, she sprang
My eyes closed waiting for her fangs
Over my head she flew and dashed hers
Against the rock it smashed
I lived to tell this tale
But I cannot give you an end for

I never discovered the Sphinx’s secret.

Monday, 29 October 2012

In The Morning When The Moon Is At Its Rest



I've had just enough time to...   walk the mist in the morning

 Taken one early morning when the world is still shrouded in mist in Hanoi




In the morning
When the bird is still in its nest
And the world still at rest
Peaceful under a blanket of mist
Soothed by a mother’s kiss
I walk a path half imagined
Taking it all on the chin
The sun is not yet up
To serve reality in a cup
To sear through the mist
And smack me with its fiery fist
The sun did me no service
There can be no promise
With gaze as sharp as steel
Leaving no room to steal
An idea from the God
That he left for the poor sod
Who survive the bloody scrum
To retrieve from the squalid slum
I need the blurry landscape
I need the world of indistinct shapes
I need to silence the lambs
The silence to silence the violence
And this is best done in the early morning mist





In the morning when the moon is at it's rest, 
You will find me at the time I love the best
Watching rainbows play on sunlight; 
Pools of water iced from cold night, In the morning.
Tis the morning of my life.

Bee Gees - In The Morning




Sunday, 23 September 2012

Monkeys Becomes Man, Men to be Blamed



I've had just enough time to...  see monkey becomes man


Taken of the mischievous monkey in The Monkey Forest, Bali


Monkeys see, Monkeys do
Monkeys learn
Monkeys eat
Monkeys drink
Monkeys rummage
Monkeys beg
Monkeys snarl
Monkeys steal
Monkeys run
Monkeys bully
Monkeys snatch
Monkeys scramble
Monkeys mob
Monkey becomes man

Men to be blamed








Friday, 29 June 2012

The Crocodile Behind The Man




I've had just enough time to...   see the crocodile behind the man


Taken while taking a walk back to my hotel in Kuching, Sarawak.



I saw the man
But not the crocodile behind
When I did see it
It was already too late
It had its jaw on my leg

Before it dragged me
Into its murky depth
I wonder
How is it
I saw the man
But not the monster
Behind the man



Saturday, 9 June 2012

Part I – I Dreamt of Elephants




I've had just enough time to...   dream of elephants.


Found this colourful elephant during one of my aimless wandering in Bangkok



I dreamt of elephants
One stood in my way
And would not budge
No matter how I pushed
And huffed and puffed

I used all my strength plus my will
But what is it to an elephant’s bulk
There are things that cannot be pushed
Like an elephant that refused to move

I walked to the elephant’s ear
Whispered into it earnestly
And saw its eyes blinked

It listened to the stories
Dredged from my belly
Pushed itself off the ground
And walked away just like that

I dreamt of elephants and learnt
The only way you can move an elephant
Is to move its heart

_______


The Elephant Song - Kamahl


Tell me said the elephant 
Tell me brothers if you can 
Why all the world is full of creatures 
Yet we grow in fear of man 
Tell me said the elephant 
tell me why this has to be 
we have to run from man and hunter 
never safe and never free 







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