My Journey To Life
Don't doubt yourself if you're not the best; doubt yourself only if you did not do your best.
Entry for November 17, 2005
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First and the foremost i would like to appeal to all who added me in this yahoo360 blogs  not to display any PORNOGRAPHIC  PICTURES  in their album because i made this to enhance or reaching out other people..i write it frm my heart and i want any person who can read  to understand it .. and i know some of these words are nice and worth reading..Thnk u and I hope u respect my wish and respect every human who deserves it..LIFE is an ECHO it gives you back everything you say or do.Our life is simply a reflection of our actions,Life will give you back everything you have given to it..so instead of posting pornographic materials why not post something worthwhile.. Theres right place for everything..and i guess this is not the right place .Just keep it with you..and thnks for sharing it..but not everyone are pleased to see it..and some friends give there comment..so i hope you understand  its not easy for me to say these, but i need to , for the good of others..God bless!!

Dont let someone who hates the world cause u to hate it too.Behind the clouds is a golden sun and the sky that is full of blue.For everyone who makes you cry there are there to make you smile and a smile will last long long time but a tear for just a little while.So if certain person should act a certain way think of those who love you and dont let it spoil your day .Reach high for stars, dream deep for every dream and proceeds the goal.Accept the PAST for what it was acknowledge, The PRESENT for what it is anticipate and the FUTURE for what it can be..Dont try so hard the best things come when you  least expect them to.Dont cry because its OVER  but smile because it happened.

2005-11-18 00:56:36 GMT
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Author:albert
The swamp of my room was murky
And I could hear the murmur of my blood in my veins,
My life was passing in a deep limbo,
This darkness lighted the sketch of my existence.

The door opened
And she blew into the room with her lantern,
She was an abandoned beauty
And I was expecting her arrival.
She was the formless dream of my life,

A perfume in my eye murmured,
And my veins stopped throbbing.
Every string that pointed at me
Burnt in the lantern’s flame:
Time was not passing in me,
I was naked and briny.

She hung lantern in the air,
She was seeking me in the light,
She crossed every spot in my room
But she couldn’t find me,
A breeze drank the flame of the lantern.

A wind was blowing
And I was placed in a sketch
And I appeared in the pitch darkness of my room.
For whom was I appearing?
She was no more there.
Did she mix with the dark spirit of the room?
I felt a warm perfume moving in my veins.
I felt she was watching me with her lost existence,
And how vainly I was searching the place?
She had been lost in an instant.
2005-11-18 14:37:18 GMT


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