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Thursday, 24 September 2009

  • stars in the skies

    those stars in the skies
      on this sweet september
        doesn't look bright as they would
          the orion belt appears in the skies of my window
            doesn't look as bright as they would
               the stars outside my window beside my bed 
                 have they gone hiding?
                  i miss star gazing on august this year
                   have the soothing scent of white flowers
                    went looking for me on august?
                      the flower misses me so...
                        i'm sorry i wasn't there for you
                         i wasn't there for you..
                          because i was away for a while
                            isn't there a better way to meet
                             the stars went away while i was away
                              have they went hiding?
                               have the flowers withered..quietly..
                                the stars looks faint and real
                                  i'm nearer to her, and
                                    away from my windy window
                                       oh, please forgive me..
                                         baby, isn't you who came back
                                           to me, i've been missing u .

                                                                                    

Thursday, 18 June 2009

  • silent prayer' sayin' lil window by the corner

    cool breeze blowin' at her lil body
    half squatin' on lil stool
    attention belongs to she
    and heR computer
    into her world and only hers
    cool breeze feels coolin'
    where thou scents of flowers
    went to?
    the computer's supposed to have
    only her attention
    nobody elses..
    oh..lil corner by the window at 18 Jun 09
    feels a lil less dreamy
    a lil less poetic
    a lil upliftin'
    all is fine at home, now
    all feels shaky and uncertain, out
    there..
    feels a lil home, more like home
    cozy home, scented home, like gods
    came to bless her home..
    with sandalwood burnin' incense
    rose potpurri, romantic in love ladies
    slightly peachy fruity euphoric sensation..
    oh..oh..oh.. she can't be back.
    baby..oh baby, come back to me?
    may god bless her mind to
    have them cleared as like her blessed home.
    a silent prayer' a silent prayer' calms her
    lil soul .
    amen.

Thursday, 19 February 2009

  • 5th of seven

    seventh heaven. there!
    she sees him smiling
    feels the warmth in his hand
    the trumpet he likes to blow
    the toothy smiley on his face
    97 is his favourite number
    patience is his name
    nikon is her best memory
    pieces and bits, sweets and scents
    innocence and charm, mature and honesty
    grampa and me always happy together.
    when will he see me again
    he misses me lots.

Tuesday, 26 August 2008

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