"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 Maxwell Hill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maxwell Hill. Show all posts

Sunday, 29 April 2012

The Lament of An Old Park Bench.




I've had just enough time to...   sit on an old park bench.


Taken of this old park bench on top of Maxwell Hill that has seen better days.



I met an old park bench
Looking kind of sad
Or maybe a little mad
From the way it blenched.
When I am about to sit
It shrieked “Don’t do it!”
When I asked “Why Not?”
It said “My purpose is lost”

“I used to be happy
To do what I do best
To provide a respite,
A little rest.
But when they prefer the grass
I know my time has passed,”

I sat down gently on the dirty bench
Cradled its arm around the bend
Sat with it silently into the night
Till it was just us, and the starlight.

The next morning I went back to the park
To where the bench and me shared a spark
But the bench was nowhere to be found
Just a puddle of dew left on the ground.

______

A sea of smile and a river of tears
A flood of memories
Imagination will take me back
(Chorus)
On an Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
Old Park Bench
A summer's night, the stars aglow
Did more than light the sky
With fortune, fantasy, and fate
We dream on an old park bench
I take your hand in my hand
You hold my soul in yours
One touch becomes eternal
When falling in love






Monday, 12 December 2011

When The World Is A Lonely Place.




I've had just enough time to...   test my courage.


Taken on the top of Maxwell hill, Perak, Malaysia.



When your world is shrouded in mist
And you could not see further than the nearest tree
When it come closing in
And you could not reach for a helping hand
When you are utterly alone
And the world seems such a dreadful place

You will learn what courage is.




Saturday, 10 September 2011

The Hills You Choose To Climb.




I've had just enough time...   to go up Maxwell Hill.


Taken from Maxwell Hill.



Some hills you want to climb
Not because they are higher
Or have more splendid views.

Some hills you want to climb
Because they appeal to you.
But if you’re asked the exact reasons why
You yourself may not have a clue.




Tuesday, 6 September 2011

Waiting For A Flower To Bloom.



I've had just enough time...  to wait for a flower to bloom.


Taken on top Maxwell Hill



Much that you want -
To see a flower.
You must have the patience
To wait for its bloom.



Monday, 5 September 2011

The World Has No Need of Another Peacock.



I've had just enough time...   to accept me for what I am.


Taken on top of Maxwell Hill



 "Dear robin," said this sad young flower,
"Perhaps you'd not mind trying
To find a nice white frill for me,
Some day when you are flying?"

"You silly thing!" the robin said;
"I think you must be crazy!
I'd rather be my honest self
Than any made-up daisy.

 "You're nicer in your own bright gown,
The little children love you;
Be the best buttercup you can,
And think no flower above you.

 "Though swallows leave me out of sight,
We'd better keep our places;
Perhaps the world would all go wrong
With one too many daisies.

 "Look bravely up into the sky,
And be content with knowing
That God wished for a buttercup
Just here, where you are growing."

"Discontent" - Sarah Orne Jewett





I learn to appreciate
What I am.
A tiny flower
With a tenacity to grow
On hard surfaces.



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