Tuesday 27 March 2012

127

My first sleepless night in these 127 days
Tired but couldn't have my eyes closed tight
One wave after another wore me off
All I could do now is to let them fade
Embracing my destined fate
And go with God 

Friday 23 March 2012

Vow

You seem to be engrossed with the negativity of the circle.
Sorry for not being able to drag you out from it.
Though, I will never force you to get rid of the addiction.
I'm sure one day you will realize
And get into a better path,
Because I was once there.

Do keep in touch with me,
When you' have returned.
I'll never cold-shoulder you,
For you are my friend.
The vow I made with you -
Now and forever.

Tuesday 20 March 2012

B-U-S-Y

B-U-S-Y
Can really be a great excuse for everything -
For friends, lovers, enemies or even strangers.

"Sorry, I am busy. I'll talk to you later."
Simply means that one is actually busy and will get back to you when one is free.

"Sorry, I am busy."
It implies one has had enough of you.

"I am busy."
This connotes one is fed up of your bugging.

"Busy."
Obviously it denotes, "Just get the hell outta my life!"

To put it in a nutshell,
When one really cares for you,
Despite one's hectic schedule,
One will definitely sort out some of his time to accompany you -
Even if it is just for a brief moment of time.

Thus,
Why do you keep concerning yourself about the "busy" cuss?
Why do you keep getting into one's shoes when one doesn't have the liking for you?
Why do you keep disgracing yourself by imploring for a glimpse of attention from him?
Why do you keep holding on to your stand when others tell you to turn a blind eye to him?

Well,
"I just don't wanna lose my friend."

Sunday 18 March 2012

Martyr

It is better to mingle with low-profile individuals than to mix with extrovert cum high-profile people. The latter seems to be incendiary at times; thus enervates one's vitality - akin to a martyr to arthritis.

-Jenqlii-

Monday 5 March 2012

34-Hour

34-Hour,
You made me feel something unique -
Something which I have never felt before.
Your scent was zesty,
Your eyes, your ears, your lips -
Everything was too good to be real.
The dream I had,
The tears I rained,
The emptiness,
The uncertainty -
Desperation?
I halted to ponder -
The addictive crave you put on me,
I doubt it was just a dream.
I believe the care I showed
Was indeed truthful,
From the core of my very heart.
It was worthwhile;
Although it was just
34 Hours.