Walking on the busy street of Tokyo,Looking up high and down low,Still wandering where to go,Yet the mind can't get off the photo...
The Sign On The StairsHaving a quick stare,With the wind blowing over my hair,And the eyes fencing a glare,There it was The Sign On The Stairs....
Closed For The DayLooking at the sculpture made of clay,Painted with the colour of shade of greys,Wanted to look thru and touch the displaysbut what can one do if it's Closed For The Day....
Of blue glasses and blue skyAre the glasses "colourless" and the colour is just a mere reflection from the sky?Or,Or the glasses are really blue?In fact, it does not really matter;As what matter most are the end product.Might be true to human as well,Does not really matter how many A's you got during your lower classes,Nor how many distinctions whilst in secondary years; Or even how many O's and A's you manage to grab during your upper secondary.At the end of the day, what type of Job you are doing to earn your living.Will it be the one who design the "blue glasses"?Or will it be the one who build the "blue-glassed structure"?Or the one who cleans the glasses?Or just a passer-by who admire the beauty of the "blue-glasses" and wanted to achieve such feat?Or perhaps, just someone who took photo of the so called "blue-glasses" then upload and made a poem (if that is what you called) out of it, out of the blue???
So it is up to you, to think of what you wanna be;
We can only plan but our actually destiny and faith, that is not for us to decide.
Of blue glasses
... being alone is one thing .... being lonely is another ..... .. thou being alone doesn't necessarily mean being lonely ....... some are not alone ... might be accompanied by loads of friends or families ..... yet they are feeling lonely still ... ....so I guess being lonely is more miserable than being alone........ hmmm.. would u be along or lonely ....? ... the feeling of loneliness ... cannot be cured by money .. or can they ...?
.. an isolated .. and empty seat ... in a large foyer ...
.. something for the weekend ...
... call it anything u want ... a rose called by any name will still smells as sweet ....... have a very good weekend u all .... ;)