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Sunday, February 13, 2011
Last blogged @ 6:55 PM I believe that bad luck and trouble
Man is all that joins us I mean that bad luck and trouble People that's all that joins us When my bad luck quit me Lord, my trouble just began I'm travelin' the highway Since I was a child Nobody see no woman man Nobody seems to care Bad luck and trouble Man, is all that joins us When my bad luck quit me Man, my trouble just began Lord, I'm sittin' down and thinkin' Man, I'm a long, long way from home Just sittin' down and thinkin' Man, I'm a long, long way from home Think about all my good times Lord, and my friends all want to know They never hurt nobody They never done nobody wrong Other people won't accept me they say Man, leave me alone Sittin' down and thinkin' Lord, I'm a long, long way from home Thinkin' about my good times Man, and my friends all want to know Man, ain't nobody has this trouble I gonna tell nobody else Nobody else has this trouble Man, ain't gonna tell nobody else My whole life I'm livin' baby Gonna make it by myself Last blogged @ 6:49 PM Some call it immature
Not knowing the world I think It's just someone that needs time earth is full of games Even riddles It just takes time to learn the rules. Last blogged @ 6:43 PM The Internet is more than a cooperation of computers. It's a cooperation between people. And where people meet, even anonymously, it seems that Romance and Love will enter the equation as well. If you're like me, you probably think falling in love over a modem is unusual and perhaps even rare. But, like me, you would be wrong. Perhaps the very nature of a web site devoted to poetry brings these couples to the fore, but I have been amazed at the number of people I've met through Passions that have found their significant other on-line. Some have met through email, some through chat or forums, some through personal ads. All have found a connection, that elusive thing that binds them to another human being. Last blogged @ 6:40 PM Platonic love is very much a part of any close friendship.
But such a love doesn't always stay platonic. Sometimes it turns into passionate love. Crossing that line, between friendship and love, can be both beautiful and extremely difficult.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Last blogged @ 1:21 AM We all want to fall in love.
Why? Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every motion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into heavens. It may only last a moment, an hour, an afternoon. But that doesn't diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we treasure for the rest of our lives. Last blogged @ 1:20 AM Only God can turns a mess into a message,
a test into a testimony, a trial into a triumph, a victim into a victory, God is good..all the time (: Last blogged @ 1:17 AM If i could reach up and hold a star for every time you've made me smile,
the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand. Last blogged @ 1:08 AM Without you i lose myself
Without you i find myself Wanting to be lost again. Last blogged @ 12:58 AM Relationships of all kinds are like sands held in your hand.
Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand and squeeze tightly to hold onto some of it, but most will be spilled. A relationship is like that. Held loosely, with respect and freedom for the other person, it is likely to remain intact. But hold too tightly, too possessively, and the relationship slips away and is lost.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Last blogged @ 4:24 PM Semalaman ku tak lena, bayangmu menjelma..rindu semakin menyala bagai gelora di dalam dada..
Kini baru ku sedari cinta bersemi berputik di ranting hati bahagiakan menanti dua sejoli dalam ikatan kasih yang terpatri.. Bara yang panas membara sanggup ku genggami jua..namun ku tempuhi dengan rela.. tak peduli Gerhana jiwa ini sudah diubati bersemadi kini ku miliki ku tak akan sunyi kerana kau di sisi.. kau cintaku kaulah penyeri..terukir sebuah janji yang tulus dan suci.. Bara yang panas membara sanggup ku genggami jua..namun ku tempuhi dengan rela tak peduli.. |
 Zahidah Bte Zulkifli is my name Friends call me: Ida, Imiie & ice Born in the year of 1993 I'm schooling at Ite College central Bishan Staying at Admiralty This blog is not private anyone can view it, in this blog i post my favourite quotes & poems My life has been one great big joke, a dance that's walked a song that's spoke, I laugh so hard I almost choke when I think about myself. I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments. I think of myself as somebody who from an early age knew I was responsible for myself, and I had to make good. I have a lot of things to prove to myself. One is that I can live my life fearlessly. I trust no one, not even myself. Whatever I have tried to do in life, I have tried with all my heart to do it well; whatever I have devoted myself to, I have devoted myself completely, in great aims and in small I have always thoroughly been in earnest. I never could have done what I have done without the habits of punctuality, order, and diligence, without the determination to concentrate myself on one subject at a time. What people say isn't going to stop me. I have to do things for myself. I stay true to myself and my style, and I am always pushing myself to be aware of that and be original. I dress for the image. Not for myself, not for the public, not for fashion, not for men. I said to myself, I have things in my head that are not like what anyone has taught me- shapes and ideas so near to me - so natural to my way of being and thinking that it hasn't occurred to me to put them down. There are times I can't even figure myself out. I had to pick myself up and get on with it, do it all over again, only even better this time. Love me, thank you, hate me, leave (: Tagboard
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