Whats in ur right pocket?

April 25th, 2008 by pyromela

Yesterday i went searching for luck in my pocket…
    I’d found hope instead…
Today i went searching for luck again in my pocket…
    I’d found a hole instead…
My hope had burnt a hole my pocket…
    Leaving me nothing behind…

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A million stars had fallen from the the sky n hit u  on ur head…
    R u lucky or unfortunate?

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Wen a string of bad luck rammed u over like a train…
    Cud u stil hitch a ride onto the train?

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Savour the miracle…
    Devour the misery…
Pain n pleasure…
    Cud b a sweet delicacy…

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November rain…

November 22nd, 2007 by pyromela

How I wish the morning breeze would sweep me away…

   As I melt into the light drizzle…

The droplets of rain…

   Light as feather…

      As if snowflakes in the morning glow…

         So weightless…

I hope I won’t weight you down…

   As we intertwine…

      As one…

And when the sun shines …

   I’ll just vaporized…

     Vanish into the thin air…

         As if I’d never existed…

   

No pressure over Cappuccino…

June 20th, 2007 by pyromela

I am not a cup of cappuccino…
No sprinkles of cocoa powder…
So appealing n attractive…
No thick white foam …
To keep me warm hearted…
Not mix with plenty of milk…
So beware of gastric…

Thus take me as i am or not at all…

Cos those who matter dun mind…

N those who mind dun matter…

Hole…

June 6th, 2007 by pyromela

      There is this man who lives in an ice block. Yes, a large block of ice surrounded him. The ice block is thick and solid. It is frosted and the man in the ice is barely visible.

      One day, another man passed by and saw this large block of ice. He was very curious and wanted to see what is inside of the ice. So, he knocked on the ice…

" Hello… Anybody there?"

‘…’

"Hello… I know you are inside… answer me please?"

‘…’

" Hey … Don’t be shy… come outside…"

‘…’

"Hello… I just wanna b ur fren…"

"Dun u feel lonely alone inside ?"

"The sun’s shining brightly out here… Come on …"

‘…’

"Fine… If u insist in stayin inside… I’ll sit ryt here n wait…"

‘…’

     So, days had passed n the man waited patiently out there beside the ice block. Everyday , He talked to the man inside n persuaded him to come out. Finally one day, the man in ice gave in , n started talkin to him…

"I’m ur fren… I tell u everything… y wont u let me c u? "

‘I’m really ugly… I hide in this ice so tat ppl cant c me…’

"Its alright… i’m ur fren… i wont mind ur looks…"

‘Really? But can u accept me as a fren if u hav seen me? m hideous…’

"Well, m ur fren, v can share everythin… of cos u’ll stil b my fren regardless of ur looks…"

‘hmmm…ok then…’

      Overjoyed, the man started to drill a hole in the ice…The ice is tough n it was difficult to drill. Nonetheless, curiousity caught the better side of him n he persisted…

      Finally, he managed to drill a small hole in the ice… Thrilled, he peeped thru the hole with much anticipation…

      Shocked, inside the ice block is the ugliest man he’s ever seen…

      In his disbelief, he staggered backwards… n started to run away from the ice block, fleein as fast as his legs can bring him…

      Lookin at the back of the fleein man, the man in ice was greatly disappointed…He peeped thru the hole , tryin to c the world outside…

      Its a barren desert… n the sun seems scorchin hot , burnin his eyes even thru the tiny hole…

      N at the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the man…The fled man had return…

     Excited in his bewilderment, sumthing elses came visible in view…

    As they come closer… the noises become audible…

"Hey , u guys wont believe this til u c it personally…"

"Hes the ugliest man on earth, no i think in the whole universe…"

"U all must c him…"

"Come, peeped thru the hole, n u’ll c the ugliest man alive…"

        The man in the ice was furious, humiliated, n gravely saddened by the sight of the men surrounded him peepin inside… Tears started rollin down his cheeks like streams of river…

‘ I’ve trusted u as a fren, n u’ve betrayed me !!!’

       He yelled, in vain, as the men stared amused. He scoopped up his tears poolin at his feet, n poured into the hole…In no time at all, the tears frozed n sealed the hole…And the  world outside is quickly out of sight , out of mind…

      But the hole in the man’s heart is never to recover…

    

      

      

Finale…

January 7th, 2007 by pyromela

It’s the end of the year…

The end of an era…

The past are bygones…

The future is unpredictable…

With Unfinished…

I’d marked my finale…

There’ll b no regrets …

When the worms come…

If I’d erred…

So be it…

Sky…04132001…

January 7th, 2007 by pyromela

看!

天边缺了一片云。。。

谁?

撕去了擦拭眼泪。。。

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Unfinished…

December 20th, 2006 by pyromela

失去的。。。

已逝去。。。

往事若只能留在回忆。。。

那纪念其实毫无意义。。。

回首又如何?

已走过的路。。。

尽管是迷着路走来。。。

也不需要画下地图。。。

因为就算前途迷茫。。。

我也不会走回头路。。。

而我那未完成的故事。。。

我想。。。就让它继续沉寂吧。。。

了?

November 10th, 2006 by pyromela

Picture_015 掌。。。

伸而触。。。

抓或搔。。。

                     掌中。。。

                     掌乎?

Rain…

October 26th, 2006 by pyromela

喜欢在雨中漫步。。。

让雨滴打在身上。。。

无论是温柔轻抚。。。

或是狠狠地敲打。。。

都是在提醒着我。。。

依然确实的存在。。。

感觉自己还活着。。。

让雨水渗透全身。。。

让体温降到雨中。。。

那无条件的包容。。。

仿佛我掏空了他。。。

成为他的一部分。。。

听他在耳边轻哼。。。

或演奏着交响曲。。。

都是最悦耳音乐。。。

多希望雨不要停。。。

天空也不要放晴。。。

不愿听到那噪音。。。

也不想再去寻找。。。

能容纳我的地方。。。

雨。。。继续下吧。。。

Shade…

October 12th, 2006 by pyromela

堕。。。

心甘情愿的罪。。。

坠。。。

纵身一跃的垂。。。

碎。。。

当天色已变灰。。。

悔。。。

忘了那片余晖。。。