|
|
|
|
|
I feared being alone until I learned to like myself.
I feared failure until I realized that I only
fail when I don't try.
I feared success until I realized that I had to try in order to be happy with myself.
I feared people's opinions until I learned that
people would have opinions about me anyway.
I feared rejection until I learned to
have faith in myself.
I feared pain until I learned that
it's necessary for growth.
I feared the truth until I saw the ugliness in lies.
I feared life until I experienced its beauty.
I feared death until I realized that it's
not an end, but a beginning.
I feared my destiny, until I realized that
I had the power to change my life.
I feared hate until I saw that it was nothing more than ignorance.
I feared ridicule until I learned how
to laugh at myself.
I feared growing old until I realized that
I gained wisdom every day.
I feared the future until I realized that
life just kept getting better.
I feared the past until I realized that
it could no longer hurt me.
I feared the dark until I saw the beauty
of the starlight.
I feared the light until I learned that the
truth would give me strength.
I feared change,until I saw that even the most beautiful butterfly had to undergo a metamorphosis before it could fly.
I feared sex until it exposed the naughty being in me
I feared love until it touched my heart,
making the darkness fade into endless sunny days.
|
|
Poetic or philosophical ?
|
Posted:Jun 16, 2007 3:00 pm
Last Updated:Jun 16, 2007 3:04 pm
2598 Views
|
Going through my mails today, I received this lyrics from a friend who though do not no the artist or album, felt I will like it.
How right she was; I really like it cos it sounds poetic and philosophical to me.
It goes like this:
"
You can spend your whole life buildin'
Something from nothin
One storm could come and blow it all away
Build it anyway
You could chase a dream
That seems so out of reach
And you know it might not ever come your way
Dream it anyway
God is great but sometimes life aint good
And when I pray
It doesn't always turn out like i think it should
But I do it anyway
I do it anyway
This worlds gone crazy
And it's hard to believe
That tomorrow will be better than today
Believe it anyway
You can love someone with all you heart
For all the right reasons
And in a momemt they can choose to walk away
Love 'em anyway
God is great but sometimes life aint good
And when I pray
It doesn't always turn out like i think it should
But I do it anyway
Yeah I do it anyway
You can pour your soul out singin'
A song you believe in
That tomorrow they'll forget you ever sang
Sing it anyway
Yeah sing it anyway
I sing
I dream
I love anyway ".
[/COLOR]
 |
|
|
0
Comments
|
|
When things refuse to work
|
Posted:Jun 15, 2007 8:38 am
Last Updated:Jun 16, 2007 11:53 am
2682 Views
|
There are days that every thing seems very static, without life.Today is definitely one of them.After a fun packed night, I woke up this morning rather exhausted.
In a bid to get going, I sat down on my piano to play some lines but instead, my fingers being stiff as if they needed therapy refused to follow the rhythm in my head.
In search of some excitement, I turned to a project on my laptop but instead,my computer as if being possessed by a demon, just freezed, jammed.
Infact I lack words to qualify it. I had cursed it severally hoping to provoke it to functioning, but all to no avail.
I've been able to resolve it after several hours, but now I go to bed hoping to wake up from this madness.
|
|
|
0
Comments
|
|
Summer rings
|
Posted:Jun 13, 2007 8:07 am
Last Updated:Jun 15, 2007 8:44 am
2597 Views
|
summer rings
around the bend
for you, for me
a tradition, always
spring does send
summer rings
a glorious sound
acknowledging continuous form
the blood of integrity
by which we are bound
symbols, trinkets
precious metal, chunks of charcoal ‒ however refined
summer rings loud and clear
burst of laughter; fits of sorrow
in rings of summer
friendship defined
|
|
|
0
Comments
|
|
just 2 days
|
Posted:Apr 20, 2007 1:48 am
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2007 5:59 pm
2566 Views
|
There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, two days which should be kept free from fear and apprehension.
One of these days is Yesterday with all its mistakes and cares, its faults and blunders, its aches and pains.
Yesterday has passed forever beyond our control. All the money in the world cannot bring back Yesterday. We cannot undo a single act we performed; we cannot erase a single word we said. Yesterday is gone forever.
The other day we should not worry about is Tomorrow with all its possible adversities, its burdens, its large promise and its poor performance; Tomorrow is also beyond our immediate control.
Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise. Until it is born, don't worry
|
|
|
0
Comments
|
|
To link to this blog (rm_jighaman01) use [blog rm_jighaman01] in your messages.
|
|
|
| Sun |
Mon |
Tue |
Wed |
Thu |
Fri |
Sat |
| |
|
|
|
|
1
|
2
|
3
|
4
|
5
|
6
|
7
|
8
|
9
|
10
|
11
|
12
|
131
|
14
|
151
|
161
|
17
|
18
|
19
|
20
|
21
|
22
|
23
|
24
|
25
|
26
|
27
|
28
|
29
|
30
|
|
