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Tales of the Told.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

The Mysterious Beauty of Nature
A Shy and Bashful Woman
Owning Beauty that Never Withers
Never has One Compare Thee to Others

Glowing Behind the Shadowy Cloak
Showing Hopes to the Lost
Shown once Courage is Gathered
Even a Night Makes the Difference
Never has One will Forget Thou Beauty.

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Hush of the rain.
7:40 AM


Slowly, the essence of the life of the pen is flowing away, stroke by stroke , giving his all to the master, serving him, making his master's life the purpose of his living.

Everyday, the pen helps his master to write his words of wisdom and helps his master towards overwhelming success an d fame. He was tool for his master to continue the carving of his life. That was the art of his life. He realized it was the beginning of the end of his life. It was honor for him sacrificing his life for his master. Every stroke, every line is draining away his life. He felt the light is leaving him. The light he sees is drifting further and further. He struggles. Chasing down the light but it felt like he was trying to reach the light using an ever growing road. It was endless. Striding on and on till the end of his days. He spent his life on that endless path. In the end, despair he does not nor does he grief. In his heart wishing for his master. May thee spent thy days in fine glory and better light. That art with me, thy feelings do i keep in me till the world's ending.

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Hush of the rain.
3:22 AM

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

(I) The day you see him with her, you shall be on the verge of breaking down. Your heart will shatter like a piece o f glass poked b y a needle, so weak, so feeble, so blind...


(II) The Laugh of Jealousy fills his face, blended with envy, fear and hatred. He shall take revenge...


(III) Do not worry my friend. It will end when the time comes. You shall be free from the Chains of Jealousy, you shall be free, like a bird flying in the distant blue skies of happiness and hope.


(IV) As he looked out the window,the ray o f Hope shone upon him, filled his damaged heart with hope, vanquish his envy like a gust of wind extinguishing a candle's light. He puts all unhappy events behind his pitiful mind and heart, and so he strode forward to a better future. He placed his spectacles on the table, washed his face with the purest of water, closed the curtains. At that very moment, Darkness filled his heart once again-a heart of a jealous soul...


(V) He paced towards his friend, hands in his pocket s like there were diamonds in it, looked at his friend , and put on an evil grin. He had a scheme boiling in his mind , like a witch brewing her deadly poison for the prince of the kingdom. He tried to mask his sadness in the moonlit night.


(VI) He shuffled the cards , facing the Jacks, Queens, Kings, and Aces, seeking for the right hearts among the Diamonds, Clubs, Heart and Spades. flipping through the cards, a gust of wind blew and the cards scattered all over the room. One card...one card...The Ace of Heart flew into his hand, right into his palm. He looked at the card...and realize d that was the right card for him-The Ace o Heart, and he shall play the right time at the right place.

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Hush of the rain.
7:29 AM

Friday, March 20, 2009

O Blu, thou shouldst live in this hour,
Whom I lovest,
Rising mountain of green,
Coming of sea of blue,
Stronger are thee than they,
O Blu, of thee all eyes scour,
Some dislike thee,
Some love thee,
Arise,
With might so strong,
To drove me to desire for ye


Hush of the rain.
5:37 PM

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

When I woke and see the morning light
It meant nothing to me
The sun does not give
Nor did i ever hope for
That light I ever wanted
From him
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O, dear,
Where thou art
Do thy not know I love thee so dearly
Do thy not know
In my heart pretty are thee
Swayed into darkness I did
I grief for your absence
Do thee ever think of me
Of that I know not
I feel dead
I feel alone
Love I do not feel
Deny love I did
Sitting alone I learned
Do not deny love
Love all you can
Live fully
Memento mori
I love you
Thou hath not know
I was sunder
My soul not in me
On the other side my soul was
My body calling for it's own soul
Calling it back from the other side
Dead i am
I sing a song of lamentation for myself
The day I stop singing
Will be the day we are together
On that day
Whence will thee come from
I know not
Til that day come
Let us sing together N' live
Til then...
I grief still for thy absence

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Hush of the rain.
2:26 AM

Friday, January 30, 2009

Chinese new year..a celebration for all Chinese in this all so wonderful world...the red packets,teh food,the fun,the love of friends and of course dear family members..all in 1 celebration..so nice..so...refreshing...and of course the addition of fats and cholesterol...losing precious money by playing cards...but who cares..i dont of i dont think Y E and L cares to..have fun everyone

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Hush of the rain.
5:49 PM

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

1. The day you see him with her, you shall be on the verge of breaking down. Your heart will shatter like a piece of glass poked by a needle, so weak...so feeble... so blind......

2. the laugh of jealousy fills his face, blended with envy, fear ans hatred. He shall take his revenge when the time comes.....

3. Do not worry my friend. It will come to an end when it is time. You shall be free from the chains of jealousy, you shall be free, lke a bird flying in the distant blue skies of happiness and hope.

4. As he looked out the window, a ray of hope shone upon him, filled his heart with hope, vaquiched his envy like a gust of wind extinguishing a brightly blazed candle. he puts all unhappy events behind his pitiful mind and heart, and so he tried to strode forward to a better future. he placed his glasses on the table beside the sink, washed his face with the purest of all water, thinking that he has changed. But as he closed the curtains, darkness reentered his puny little heart ----a heart of a jealous soul....

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Hush of the rain.
6:34 PM

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