Monday, 8 October 2012

~ Thank You ~

True companions make life's hardships easier to navigate

  Heartfelt thanks 
  Bearable days are endurable 
  F♥r y♥ur sense of hum♥r 
  F♥r y♥ur brief c♥mpani♥n 
  F♥r the laughter 
  F♥r things that g♥t better 
  F♥r every m♥tivati♥n 
  F♥r the smiles, sudden, every n♥w and then 
  Bursts of inspirati♥n 
  F♥r everything w♥rth remembering 
  In life, and in dreams.  


Heartfelt thanks Bearable days are endurable F♥r y♥ur sense of hum♥r F♥r y♥ur brief c♥mpani♥n F♥r the laughter F♥r things that g♥t better F♥r every m♥tivati♥n F♥r the smiles, sudden, every n♥w and then Bursts of inspirati♥n F♥r everything w♥rth remembering In life, and in dreams.


These Torturous Feelings That You Don't Understand



'We all experience sorrow in our lives...there were times when it got too much and sometimes we wonder, how did I manage to get thru that?'

        You can't think of anything other than wanting to scream      
      To have a fit, to smash everything you can get your hands on    
                    To stomp until your bones crack                   
                    To punch until your fists bleed                   
         An urge to destroy so powerful it reaches out to evil        
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                   But you can only sit down and cry                  
                      Mourn the pain in your soul                     
                   Not knowing why you feel that way                  
                    Afraid of becoming a bad person                   
                       A time bomb in your heart                      
                        A grief so unfathomable                       
        You even tried sitting motionless to stop from hurting        
                     And end up crying even harder                    

                You wish someone would come and save you              
                    Stop the sorrow from killing you                  
              Stay with you and hear what you want to say             
   Soothe the crippling cold fire and keep you from wondering astray  
                  You pray, you did, for self control                 
            For the life-saving smiles when patience is poor          

                  Until you find that you've recovered                
                The deadly fire that burned became ashes              
                      Feeling subdued and defeated                    
                         Too tired to care                            
                Thinking maybe this is your way to heal               

                             Then it starts                           
                             All over again                           
         These torturous feelings that you don't understand...        

Sunday, 7 October 2012

Something To Ponder, Something To Pray Of


There are some things that I grumble about
Without realizing that there are things that I should be thankful for
I complain about homework and assignments
And forget that how some people are denied the luxury of education
I cried at small, simple, hurtful things
Not remembering how easy it is to laugh and how often it has happened
I am afraid and could not bother to grab opportunities
Forgetting that sometimes it comes along without the need for me to seek
And if I dare to face it I might've succeeded, like the last time
I ponder over the bad
When I have the good, the caring and the sweet by my side
There are countries and generations that live with wars and colonization
I am just fortunate to be neither one of them
I won't be able to see all the goodness in my daily life
But I hope I don't see all the bad lights and the downsides of it either
I love having fun all the time and stay jovial
But would it blind me from responsibilities and consequences?
I will be careful in finding a soul mate
But I hope to be carefree enough to be able to notice the right one
I go through insecurities and pessimism
Which I hope to be countered with adequate confidence and optimism
I am happy to be offered with help and generosity
And I want to be just as happy when offering them to someone else
I might stray off the right track or curse a mishap
So I pray to God to keep me on path and remind me to count my blessings
To keep embedded in my thoughts and my mind, this :
" God watches over us, always. "