So many stories
untold, those desperate callings
from the heart ignored.
Uncertain was it
shared stories or unspoken
words broke one’s heart more.
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Hidden and dark as
it seemed, somewhere nothing can
easily reach it.
I weaved it with my
heart, not wanting to be swayed
– the old memories.
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Credits: @d_atn (Check him out on instagram for more of his work!)
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Ever since that day,
the sky cried buckets of tears,
every now and then.
Was it to soothe the
somber atmosphere or just
for a good night sleep?
Wearing shattered heart
on sleeve, it was sharing my
unspoken story.
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Threads // Peace
My honour and my first collab with talented @d_atn .🎉 It’s a beautiful art piece that portray similar meaning that we are both trying to bring out. Do follow him on @d_atn (instagram) to check out more of his artwork
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Entangled threads in our mind cause a great deal of misery and pain as they symbolizes our beliefs and holds them in place.
With eyes sewn shut, we are unable to view our lives from a different perspective. The entanglements will only worsen if we are unable to let go of the past.
We will be trapped and entangled for as long as we bear these grudges. Their time has passed and no longer exists, but the hurts from holding onto these invisible threads still do..
Leading on by those
beautiful memories that
filled my mind and soul.
Yet, those good old times
left without hesitation
with my heart damaged.
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That loss felt was heart
throbbing yet it was not strong
enough to reach you.
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Learning to forgive
is the key to opening
the knot in your heart.
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My heart where it longs
to be, to somewhere and to
one I can call home.
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If I ask your heart
will I get a different word
from what you told me?
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Those apology
that I have in my heart I
hope you will feel it.
Together with the
sincerity I have for
your journey in life.
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We walked a long way,
overcame obstacles to
come to where we are.
It is something I
want to keep in heart and not
let go easily.
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Loving you with full
heart but hers was left tattered
in the very end.
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Till we meet again
when I finally find an
answer to my heart.
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Travel through all these
years and bring back a heart that
was once lost with time.
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Under the bright moon
in a dark night, I held the
memories in heart.
Embracing something
that was lost with time to come
back to me once more.
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PS: I’ve alot of people texting me about my blog, sorry that I don’t really have inspiration nowadays so I rarely write, but I hope you enjoy this. I’ll see you soon x
Hello everyone. Today, I will be writing this post in the train. As I am busy recently, I apologised for not being able to update more frequently nowadays. My poems will be scheduled in once every 3 to 4 days. Hope you can understand and continue reading them!
Today, I will be dedicating this post to a great leader ; an inspiring person, my idol, Mr Lee Kuan Yew.
On the 23rd March, he passed away. This heartbreaking news broke hearts of many including mine.
As mentioned in a post i posted last week, he was a great man. At the very point, I felt strongly that no matter what, I should pay my last respect to him or I will really regret it for the rest of my life. Without him, there will not be us today. I’m really grateful and thankful.
It had been a harsh week but I have seen really heart-warming news, kind acts on the streets and so. The kind acts we see on the streets are really heart-warming and probably those that we could find comfort in such a bad time..
I will like to share some photos with you.
There were many people queueing to pay respect to him. (Credits: Facebook)
At one of the tribute site. (Credits: Facebook)
The number of people who queued to pay their respect to Mr Lee. Credits: Facebook
For more, you can read this. – http://news.asiaone.com/news/singapore/more-14-million-people-turn-pay-their-last-respects-mr-lee-kuan-yew
One of the tribute site I went.
Candles were lit to form a Singapore map.
Flowers for Mr Lee at Parliament House.
Flowers outside Istana.
Flowers outside Istana.
At the airport.
At one of the libraries.
Card I made for Mr Lee with his flower as the background. (http://www.straitstimes.com/news/singapore/more-singapore-stories/story/new-orchid-aranda-lee-kuan-yew-named-honour-singapores-c)
Reciting the pledge. Credits: Facebook
Sending Mr Lee off. Credits: Facebook
The rain does not stop people from sending Mr Lee off.
Mr Lee, although you are not here any more, you will always live in our hearts and memories. Thank you for all your contributions to Singapore, building Singapore from a small village to where we are right now. Thank you for opening many doors to the bright future for us.
I am really proud to say that I am a Singaporean and you will be deeply missed.
Goodbye and Rest In Peace, Mr Lee.