The Priceless Jewel

        Every person forgot the worth of time in our life, but time is the most important thing in life why? because everything needs time and it is the most precious thing in life.You need to realize things that every moment count's, every moment is somewhat uniquely special and you have to treasure it because it's priceless.You can buy lot's of watches in stores but never time.You can't even buy it and turn it back to the years you neglect it, and to the years you have wasted.You cant even turn it back to say the things you never realize before.In this Century time is so fast, but no one notice it, no one give worth to it until such time that it will tell you its worth on your life. Regret is always in the end and man never learn until they regret things, not until they fall unto the ground or bumped their heads. They will never realize such things not until it is right in their faces and ready to slap them.I believe that every single particle in this world is worth with our time, we just need to realize things to know it's importance to give care with the things we neglect so we could not regret things and say in last "i wish i could go back in time". But of course no one can go back or buy time, no human has capable of such thing. the only thing you ca do is to give importance to it.Therefore I suggest  that we should be aware of things in our surroundings give importance to each moment of your life. Just like what they said "live life to the fullest" with no regrets, there is no time you should waste because everything must have a purpose. We should remember time might forget us but we must not forget time.

Fore-go

He walks out my door without saying anything. I waited for years but i did get nothing; I waited for the doors to open, yet i waited for nothing. I know from my heart it was not a dream but my mind contradicts what I feel. I thought there might be some common denominator between me and you, and every time I'm with you my life is in hue. I pray that it might be you but then you said the words i don't want to hear. Then you slap my face for me to wake up from my dream.

True Happiness

“What makes you happy?” did someone ask you this question or ask yourself? Sometimes the things you most afraid are the things that make you the happiest.  According to Aristotle Happiness is not a state of mind it is a way of life where it can be achieved and assessed in life time. In these days people don’t know the true meaning of happiness; why? Because admit it or not people in this generation find their happiness in material things just like technology and wealth. Happiness can be found in small things, just like a lover giving you chocolates and flowers for your monthsary, a person texted you saying “I miss you” or just greeted you “Good morning”, some find happiness looking at people’s suffering and seeing someone getting hurt. Those are one of the things that makes us happy, but the question is does these things makes us really happy that you can say that you’re complete? Some will answer yes, some will say maybe, but some will ask “what is true happiness?” as a person we all have our own definition of happiness but the truth is the source of real happiness is in one's own inner self and not in the outside world. We equate happiness with the world of external thingsand that is why there is a scramble for acquisition and accumulation of things. The fact is that these things are, at best, no more than the means to achieve happiness and not happiness itself. One can experience happiness even without them.

In this time it is hard to define the happiness to real happiness because the world is covered of desired to material world and forgot the true meaning of happiness as our standard of living has serves to increase our dependence on others and to that extent has removed us further from real happiness. That is why the standard of living of all the countries is not uniformly high and presents an unpleasant contrast. Those who possess more are anxious to extort more and more from those who do not possess much. The result is naturally conflict between man and man and country and country. The fear of this conflict has become a nightmare for the modern man.

 we have assumed that increase in material prosperity also means the attainment of happiness is neither quite correct nor so self-evident. This assumption is true only up to a certain limit and the more we transgress this limit the more remote become our chances of being happy. Therefore, I do not suggest that ambition and or high aspiration should be discourage, only that man must live by his faith and the above truth and won’t base the true happiness in the outside world we should always remember happiness is within our hearts, It is not seen in material things nor can be bought anywhere else because only by virtuous activities determines real happiness can be attained

love...or....hurt

have you ever tried to... forget someone but you can't

you've experience it don't you..

or have you ever... be with him but you don't know how to handle yourself

is fate... really trying your capabilities? of avoiding someone

you cared for....

why is it the world is so mean... that you have to forget but it is the

one who's coming unto you...

does it mean something...?

or does it want to hurt you....?

will you ever consider that feeling... to be hurt...

if you bet...what you have... and don't even fucking care...

of the consequences....if you get thorn..

is it really a puzzle when your in love...

or your just being blind... of the things you never see...

but your heart feels... it...

Act of LOVE

it is like a song
in a melodramatic scene
it makes me crazy
but hurts like hell

it is sweeter like a meringue
but can leave a scar deeper than the ocean
it is heaven in the earth
let's you speak nonsense words

you talk and lough like crazy
you risk and get insane
you tried but still can't hide
you love but can't be love

I was there in the dark
waiting for the sun to come out
and let light get on my way
when i found my day.

the sun may speak to me
flowers may sing on me
but the words you say
can't worth millions of money.

The silence

it kills me slowly, as
it leaves me a scar
it was lethal; but it hurts
and leaving me empty.

don't know what it is
but it was like a knife stabbing me
again it hurts but i was insensitive;
I felt it but i was numb.

I am alive but felt nothing
I suffer but still felt nothing
I am hurt but didn't say anything
I don't know it,but I have an instinct.

it was melodramatic,
but it was true
I hide it but I can't
It fades but keeps coming

the sun had set; and
had never rise
as darkness covers the place
and let pain kills me.

Sorrow

it was stupid
but the sky is dark, as
trees turn's to gray, and animals had died.

the world is doomed
as I stand there stupidly
looking like an idiot
and i cry for darkness.

i was numb
and trapped in chaos.
as god have punished me
and let me feel the pain

it was a dream
but it wasn't
I thought it was
but still it wasn't

silence kills me
as I am all alone
finding myself crying for pain
as i say stop.