welcome
do you really love me so
i understand. my heart is smiling, for the peace it enjoys, at the falling leaves, the scent in the wind,
at your beautiful soul
hello-moto
(im indeed drawn&attracted to that david beckham 's motorola ad, heh)
Assumption:
that i am an exceptional writer that is why u r visitin my lil' blog here
:)
click the "X" to navigate
in order to enter successfully
you do indeed have to do a lil' ritual, pls stand up, turn arnd and click! tada
note: on the left hand corner is all the navigations thingy
~words - BLOG
~people-ME, MY PROFILE
~leave -ALL MY DARLINKS
~talk -TAG(ME) BOARD
yours truly- I
Sunday, April 01, 2007
Title:my atmosphere
assortment
Author: lynn
the urban sweathouse
when temperature rises,
tempers flare,
patience runs dry,
it all boils down,
it all comes down,
to the mistaken.
laid in the ruin,
cuz of all he is doing,
does it even matter,
that he intentions were actually mistaken.
the atmosphere tenses,
the tones harsher,
voices are raised,
all directed at the mistaken.
is there a need for the mistaken to be treated as such?
is there any redemption for the mistakes of the mistaken?
most importantly, is there a need to treat anyone as such?
do put yourself in the shoes of the mistaken.
then inter-personal relations shall never be shaken.
for there is kindness and patience that one shall offer,
to the mistaken.
as one shall never cease to be mistaken, as we, all, do err.
this is actually what i was thinking on this really bad day at my workplace. but lucky me, it's not really m colleagues' faults, cuz i do understand that they are faced with a lot of stress.but even as it is, i'll always keep to mind that it doesn't feel pleasant to be spoken to in such tones for such an innocent mistake.
hush
silence looms outside,
while
voices blast inside,
our inner-voices,
resonating all our feelings and thoughts.
only the happy ones are spoken about and the merriment was shared.
while the sinking feelings we have in our heavy worries
are left in the exception.
who, when and how can we be free of such weights?
often, so often it was unspoken,
maybe so in our negligence,
or maybe so in a matter of decision,
drowning us further, deeper into the hurting sensation.
as the voices are shut inside.
while silence reigns outside.
in such times do be aware,
that i've been awkwardly silent,
that trouble waters is running deep,
that even though i may not raise the siren,
to startle you with my predicament,
do let me know that you care.
cuz it's of my tender nature,
to remain uspoken,
as my inner voices
are holding on to the emotions,
our inner feelings are all sealed inside.
as the inner voices only chose to stay silent.
0 Comments:
your say
profile
lynneve
name: lynn
age: 19 (ohmy im getting OLDER)
birthday: 081088
status: waiting to get into uni, hopfully into be ntu's communication studies, currently working in tour east
i do: read, play, laugh, smile, play the sax
soft spots: men who are quite tan
and who wear thick black specs (a weird fetish i know)
and of course pretty lil' things like clothes,accessories (:
looking forward to: uni life, making new friends, learning new stuff, sax lessons, fashion design lesson in may
i dream to: go to Switzerland for the uni 's student exchange program
i adore: my current friends, animals, kids, fruits, clothes, music, the violin (thelook of it makes my skin tingle), my k5 mp3, my compaq laptop
i abhor: cockroach, flies, insects, stressed up atmospheres where tempers run high, sour relationships, being treated badly
books i have read and u ahould too!: night-elie wiesel,tuesdays with morrie-mitch albom,to kll a mockingbird-harper lee,
the joy luck club-amy tan, pride and prejudice-jane austen,harry potter,eragon(2out of the trilogy are out)
movies/shows to watch: moulin rouge,lotr,a beautiful mind,the shawshank redemption,i not stupid2,i am sam,phantom of the opera
korean-full house,xiong di(brotherhood?),a love to kill(nt yr typical korean film)
jap-strawberry shortcake,death note,cryibg out love in he centre of the world,one litre of tears
