aso at it again....

It’s quite a discipline when we’re in trouble to think of God and say, “I need some help.”
— Sri Harold KlempThe Language of Soul



The verses below is my latest, just fresh from the oven few hours ago.... Never actually the one to publish my poems openly.. as i ve a dream which been so elusive so far.. to come with compilation of my works... wonder when will it be... if ever...

Just something I thought I like to share..

What you see here is just a glimps of what im capable of (winked)..nolahh..im a terible poet.... a terible poet who is trying hard.. to prove he is... errr terible? :)


Whatever happened...
i never cld digest...
what i thought..
a friendship so beautiful....
ran into a wall..
confused and in pain....
why can an heart so fragile...
sensitive to a fault...
how could hurt can change things..
wonder.. what things were...
and how things change...
the evil always been...
assumption and expectation i supposed..
perhaps i was wrong...
perhaps i was never wrong..
but who am i to judge...
accepting is the key...
and letting things be ..
as what it should be...
and me? let sense prevail...
whatever the destination may..

may the blessings be...

aso...