. . . Come, explore MY LABYRINTH or have a sit by MY WINDOW SEAT . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((( turn right , straight down ))) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . ((( turn right , straight down ))) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Friday, October 19, 2007
Q
Question to ponder -
" Why are there so many of them who like to
pass off other's ideas, stories as their own? "
Labels:
creativitiy,
ideas,
pass off,
question to ponder,
reflection,
rip off,
shameless,
steal,
stories
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
All The Luck I Need
* fingers crossed * fingers crossed * fingers crossed *
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Labels:
all the best,
fingers crossed,
good luck,
my reflection
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Imagine ...
October 9, would have been John Lennon’s 67th birthday …
What would it be like if he’s still alive ?
What would he say to the insanes who lie?
I’ve been thinking about it a lot recently…
IMAGINE ...
I believe in the words and I hope one day we all do
Labels:
"bed in",
1940,
67th birthday,
8 december 1980,
Give Peace A Chance,
Imagine,
john lennon,
Nutopia,
October 9,
The Beatles,
war,
yoko ono
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
More Nightmare
I was still walking down this Yellow Brick Road
when I felt my back being poked
I turned and saw The Footballer
He sobbed and asked if I saw his lover
He cried and said he had fever
Did he sobbed cause he was in pain
Or cried because he lost his dame ?
Whatever it is, he needs to pass that test
In the meantime, I wished him the best
While waiting for him, I could only sit and rest …
I hope I wake up soon …
( About The Nightmare )
Labels:
dame,
fever,
Lover,
Nightmare,
paintings,
The Footballer,
wake up,
Yellow Brick Road
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