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Nov 01, 2012 05:07AM
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Well, an example could be childhood. The topics will mainly be about things in reality or in perspective, but I will throw a few creative ones in there too, Like "Post-Humankind"
yep, and since it's sunday, it's the beginning of the week. The topic of the week is "starting over"
its normal every on eknw that this world will be ended and one day we have to fce ALLAH SUBHAN NA TALA....
Disowning: departure, rejection, denial. The son he never admitted knowing. The door closed and locked. Windows shaded. Face averted.to be recycled:
books gathered in a past life
melt in the rain
Here's a take on "encouragement to a stranger":If I am the stranger
who will encourage me?
Who will wave instead
of flipping me off?
If I give encouragement
to a stranger, then
I am also a stranger,
so it is stranger
encouragement
than we knew.
(I did mine basically based on the idea that you don't know who's having a bad day, who might even kill themselves. If we're all more loving we'd save so many more lives. (view spoiler))
It's one of those days
we all have them.
But today is like no other.
The world seems to hate you,
it's all the same dull bore,
the same dull pain that
follows you around
like the memories haunting you.
You begin to see in black and white
and you dream of ropes and pills.
And then,
a single smile,
a wave,
a long hug,
a nice word to tell you,
you are cared about .
And suddenly,
the sun is brighter,
the clouds are lighter,
and so is your soul.
And you go home in peace,
and come back tomorrow,
instead of at the morgue.
It's one of those days
we all have them.
But today is like no other.
The world seems to hate you,
it's all the same dull bore,
the same dull pain that
follows you around
like the memories haunting you.
You begin to see in black and white
and you dream of ropes and pills.
And then,
a single smile,
a wave,
a long hug,
a nice word to tell you,
you are cared about .
And suddenly,
the sun is brighter,
the clouds are lighter,
and so is your soul.
And you go home in peace,
and come back tomorrow,
instead of at the morgue.



