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

Wednesday, 23 October 2013

Looking Out The Window With A Smile


I've had just enough time...   to look out the window into the world with a sad smile

The clown looking out the window into the world in historic city of Malacca


Looking out the window
Into the world
With empty eyes and a smile
The small kid runs, laugh
And pointed
He likes it best on hot afternoons
When only stray dogs
Roam the silent street
On cloudless night when pebbles
Reflects the moon’s silvery lights
On rainy days when heaven’s tears
Spear the lonesome Earth
Always with the same smile
The same empty eyes
Looking out the window
Into the world from behind bars




I was wandering through the street of one of my favorite city. The historical city of Malacca where there always new discoveries to be made. At a corner building of the Ironsmith Street “Jalan Tukang Besi” away from the maddening crowd, I saw a Chinese Clown in a T-shirt looking eerily out a window of the brightly painted orange building. Its fathomless eyes unreadable and its sardonic smile uninterpretable. What are its thoughts to be looking out the window every day? I tried to imagine but it is not easy to be a clown with sad eyes and an uneasy smile.


Saturday, 19 January 2013

You Will Never Know What It Is Like To Be Me




I've had just enough time to...   try to feel what it is like to be someone I'm not



Taken while strolling through the street of Munich


I stood apart from the crowd
You won’t understand the feelings
You have not been there
But you thought you did
I took those well meaning sympathies
For what they are – well meaning
But don’t try to tell me you understand
It only pained me though I smiled
If you are three feet tall
Have a white face, pointed nose
And wear a tall red cap

Then tell me –
You know what it is like to be me




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