"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 River Kwai. Show all posts
Showing posts with label River Kwai. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 June 2012

Part III – The Lady Met the Elephant on a Rainy Day




I've had just enough time to...   see the meeting of the lady and the elephant


Taken of the meeting of the lady and the elephant on one rainy morning...


...when heaven shed its tears over the River Kwai.


One early morning
A lady crossed a bridge
Under a curtain of teary rain

Met a lonesome elephant
Looking for love at the other end

They stood facing each other in silence
While the heaven wailed and screamed

It asked for love but the lady has none to give
Not the type it needs

They stood facing each other
And three hearts were broken
On that rainy day








Thursday, 14 June 2012

Part II – To Carve Out the Soul of An Elephant.




I've had just enough time to...   see how life was breathed into the elephants of wood.


Taken in a handicraft shop on the way to the River Kwai from Bangkok.


To carve an elephant
First, feel its might pulsating
Under your finger tips

Feel its gentleness
Feel its strength
Feel its tenderness
Towards its young





Feel its complexity
Feel its friendship
Feel its relationship
With its herd

Feel its rage
Feel its anxiety
Feel its freedom
In the wild




Dream what it dreams
See what it sees
Feel what it feels
Under its skin

Your hand will know when it is ready
When its spirit course through your vein
When tears well up in your eyes
As you touch the soul of the royal beast




Saturday, 24 March 2012

I Walked The Bridge Over River Kwai.




I've had just enough time to...   walk over the River Kwai.


Taken while walking on the Death Railway over River Kwai, Thailand.


When I walked the bridge over River Kwai, 
When I walked over the Railway of Death, 
Did I hear the moans of restless souls 
Fallen on the beds below? 

Did I hear the whispers in the wind 
Carried by the bamboo groves 
Whose roots entwined with their bones 
Enriched by their flesh and blood?






The lush valley hides many a bitter tales 
Of foolish men and their foolish war 
And no matter how they paint it over 
Where is the glory in that? 

If you take a quiet walk 
You may hear a curling scream 
You probably imagined it 
Or maybe you did not.






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