It's spring and summer
for ever and ever
in a place with no sober
custom made for a dreamer.
(because of nigel's request, i'm making it longer)
It's overgrown with flowers
blossoming and getting denser
the flower petals getting brighter
as if they would never wither.
The butterflies would fly
like a pretty little kite
amongst the colourful sky
which the petals dye-d
And there is a pond
which a mermaid lives upon
who sings a monotone
and awakens the silent dawn.
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
The boy who danced with the rain.
There was a boy
who'd look into the sky
and asking his toy
when will the sky cry.
He'd take a peek
or two
to see if there's a leak
from the creek
in the sky.
He remembered once,
and only once,
for some time,
the rain danced,
along with the little boy
beside the fence.
et la pluie était de quatre ans de dos.
This is something that popped (literally) into my mind this afternoon when it rained.
Tuesday, April 08, 2008
Why we shouldn't kill mosquitoes on a large scale.
See? This is what you get when you try eliminating mosquitoes in a large scale.
Reasons why you shouldn't eliminate mosquitoes in a large scale:
1. If you kill all the mosquitoes, they will eventually extinct and no one in the future will be able to see it again.
2. You pollute the air so much that it kills you the other way round.
3. You wouldn't have the fun of scratching itches caused by the bites of mosquitoes.
4. There will be a dish off the menus of frogs, lizards and mosquito-eaters.
5. You will miss out the fun off slapping them in your hands in the air.
6. Every living thing deserves to live on.
But i wouldn't like a bite from a mosquito as a gratitude for posting this for them.
Saturday, April 05, 2008
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