Dear Diary

  • The Clay Master

    Finding your nature and designing your own life makes you unique…no matter the imperfections.

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  • An Hourglass

    Words come in tiny bits  – like shattered pieces and puzzles A little of this…more of that and some of it When put together shows a meaning – printed in different shades and shapes When read – it conjures an explicit remark As it is spoken – commands a language of feelings As each sound

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  • Drifted Pain

    Part of it was taken from a poem I wrote in Jun 1996. I have rewritten this one to give a different meaning and be a shorter version of the previous poem.

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  • But Never Love

    A poem written for a friend who fel in love with friend. Are you willing to take the risk and your friendship?

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  • The Moonlight’s Ballad

    The sunset wrapped the day in animated colours A scenic sight to end the day of rush and surge While the moon starts rising to a crescendo of light A spark of rhythm and drumbeat echoes along Capturing the subdued soul of the daylight’s hymn. The resonant moon glare in the orbit’s shanty Painting a

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  • A Sky Seeker

    The dawn breaks with a glimmer of the moonlight The smell of fresh dew moistens the air The soft breeze cupped my face – calm and collected As I closed my eyes to embrace the new day A smile traces like a serene hymn of my every heartbeat. The vastness of the skies gently beckons

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  • Just a little more time…

    A little… Let a teardrop fill the emptiness Let me wonder how lonely must I’ve been With all this pain in my heart And the misery of my soul I wish your gentle touch can fade them away That my soul may be set free From a shadow of fear…of doubts From the clutches of

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  • Lost Love

    Laying down all alone – night feels cold and empty Tossed and turned – restless and shiverimg like a frightened child The rain pouring and muds thrushing from one corner to another Gazing from my window – the clouds look like angry dragons blowing thunder and lightning The weather seem to guess my moods –

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  • When Spring Comes

    Written during a dark wintertime…feeling depressed and low…hoping Spring comes to a new beginning and a fresh start of life.

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  • A Silent Journey

    We all aspire for something yet scared to try. We then realise that sometimes we have to take a step and begin a journey we wish to find.

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