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November 14 my poemOnce upon an eastern journey, while I wondered, bored and query Questioned the problems that found me, found me through the course of SAT The problem of loneliness, and bored-ness facing life Incomprehensible and frustration facing future Then came the so-called friendship knocking on my cell Tenderly it knocked, and easily I accepted Solitude was defeated, wretchedly it walked away, Confusion turns into vapor, swiftly it vanished But then there were you The irresistible attraction thee brought Stunned I was, silently I pondered, should I deny, or… ……………………………………… The ‘once upon’ story went on, I tried, to make the decision, but unintelligent I was. So therefore I fallowed, not knowing what’s ahead The ‘once upon’ story still went on, I followed, along the edge, and my brain went into coma, So therefore I did not know what had occurred, and what had changed You, Unconscious you were Be swayed by thy emotions, unable to control thy affections Be ashamed of thy self, I joked, and nothing more I Useless I was, Moved by you, fascinated by you, Distracted, and eventually much more Nothing more that I remember, merely the shadow of the failing ember Regret and love that’s there, and nothing more. Mature the way you think, naive I am What’s the intrinsic value between us What’s the point of the involvement of relationship We know, that time, soon or later, shall swipe away Then why are we here, wasting today When we all understand the uncertainness of tomorrow. You don’t believe in tomorrow, because you are ‘mature’ But unfortunately I do, and you know I do. So that’s just ‘too bad’ for me. TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://mingocr.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!FF69C6412D9F6A36!505.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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