Friday, May 30, 2008

Peace pieces…


‘Blessed are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God’
-Matthew 5:9

Most of us want to live ‘in peace’. Isn’t it ironic that even military personnel prefer peaceful times? And what is ‘peace’?

Peace is defined as ‘an absence of hostility, a nonviolent way of living’. It includes lack of agitation or disturbance. It can also be described as a relationship between people involving mutual respect, justice and goodwill. Peace leads to calmness, serenity and sometimes even silence.

Ask any single person what they want to do when they retire. They will all answer, in one way or another, ‘be at peace’.

Like love, peace is sought by the masses. It is more desired than gold and more precious than a perfect diamond. It’s curious that sometimes we fight or argue in order to achieve peace.

And why is this so? Because we want to be strong, we want to ‘appear’ strong. In the end, it’s all about appearances, some may think.
Let me tell you, you are the weakest when you want to LOOK strong. By the same token you are strong when you decide TO BE strong. We must learn to yield. When you yield you are not weaker, you are being wiser.

The main reason why we are unable to achieve peace with others is because we are not at peace with ourselves. That alone is reflected when we sometimes feel a little jealous when seeing someone with a peaceful aura entering a room. People gather around the peacemakers like flies. They all want what that person has, even when they themselves don’t know what that is.

Do you want peace? Then start by living in peace.

Lesson learned: There are no enemies; there are people who think different.

Thursday, May 22, 2008

Ironic contradictions...

(to my friend Tean-Su)


Along the winding road
Comes smiling
The eastern western
The western eastern
The small giant
Of contradictions

With spirit like hyena
The rowdy laughter
Of a drunken man
Or a happy one
Enriching aura
To saddened souls

But all I know
Is you brought me
A reason to smile
Despite your sadness

So here I am
My loyal friend
I owe so much
You can’t imagine



Now take my hand
I'll walk with you
For you have helped
Without request


My sentient sun
Oh friendly clown
Eastern western
Little giant
Of the western east
Of contradictions

Thursday, May 15, 2008

Iron man…




‘Stand strong, stand firm, and nothing will sway you’
-Some idiot

We remember those words of our fathers, or forefathers saying ‘be strong, be firm, and you will reach your goal in the end’. When you stand firm you are like a lighthouse in a stormy shore, a monument to persistence.
Now that sets me to think. Is this the best way to progress in life? Is this the road to becoming a better person? I honestly think it certainly isn’t.
A lighthouse, thought bright, sits alone amidst the storms and beating of the waves. It can do nothing but stay there, in waiting, until its foundation falls from underneath it by the power of change. It will then be nothing but a memory of distant past.

Whereas it’s good to be firm in your convictions, it’s best to be smart, to study, to read situations carefully and adapt.
Adaptation is defined as the changes in an individual organism over the course of its existence that makes it more suited to the environment. Adaptation does then help one survive.
Not only that, adaptation does let you not just go by in life, it helps you enjoy it with minimal struggle. Difficulties we have, hardships we live through, but we shouldn’t struggle, we should live and enjoy our life with its ups and downs.
Athletes train hard, day by day, and they certainly become strong enough to reach their desired goal. In order to become stronger, however, they need to adapt. They modify their programs so that they may be able to perform better.

Many people say ‘this is the way I am, and whoever doesn’t like it, can **** himself’.

Sad, isn’t it, that with so many advances today, with so much to see and experience in the World there are those who still want to be Iron Men; these unwavering, unflinching, unyielding “strong” people who can withstand any and all things.

Lesson learned: Every Iron Man, in time, gets rusty

Wednesday, May 7, 2008

Twin blue...

(to Casey)

Once again they appear
Before me
Seeking understanding
Awakening from deep slumber
Hypnotizing dance
Of identical twins
Mesmerizing those who fall
Under their spell

They glare
They study
And hide high
Up in the sky
Their camouflage
Blue as a shallow sea
The irony of glacier blue
Kindling my flame

Even the sun’s
Attempt in vain
To bar the door
And close the entrance
So my soul can be saved
From that trap
That twin bluebirds
So stealthily placed

Silent hunters searching
They find me
And drain my strength
So in my weakness
I become
A victim
A statue
Under medusa’s reign

No mercy shown
I am devoured
I am aflame
I am sacrifice
I am full
And captivated
By the blue Danube
Of your eyes