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Simplicity: July 2011
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It's the simple things left unnoticed which makes life amazingly real. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. Breathe the fresh air. An experience that broke me down into tears and heart-wrenching pain. A time of doubts, questions and hypotheses. A reality of broken dreams and impossible hope. A new life to live. A dream to fulfill, a passion to excel. To cut a long story short: I'm human. Yet again. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Subscribe to my blog. Breathe the fresh air. Picture of The Day.
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Simplicity: November 2013
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It's the simple things left unnoticed which makes life amazingly real. Wednesday, November 20, 2013. It's sorta hard to adapt to a new environment after so many years of living in a place you already call home. And now, you're already trying to live your life in a new place, that maybe one day, you can call your home. And now, my heart's broken. How about that. At least the thorn wasn't pricked in too deep, and it just left a small wound that's going to heal in a matter of days. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Simplicity: A poem to share
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It's the simple things left unnoticed which makes life amazingly real. Thursday, August 15, 2013. A poem to share. I just found this in my notes, trying to remember why I wrote this. Of course, I know now the reason, but I still don't understand how on earth I was able to write stuff like this. I thread on yonder grounds. So gentle, so pure. Thy brook swollen, bound. To my broken heart. A silent tree, stands. Humble on the plain. I watched as it bends. In the distance lays. Stretches of dark hills.
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Simplicity: August 2013
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It's the simple things left unnoticed which makes life amazingly real. Thursday, August 15, 2013. A poem to share. I just found this in my notes, trying to remember why I wrote this. Of course, I know now the reason, but I still don't understand how on earth I was able to write stuff like this. I thread on yonder grounds. So gentle, so pure. Thy brook swollen, bound. To my broken heart. A silent tree, stands. Humble on the plain. I watched as it bends. In the distance lays. Stretches of dark hills.
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Simplicity: February 2010
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It's the simple things left unnoticed which makes life amazingly real. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. Happy (stinking) "Chinese" New Year! It is the year of the tiger. First, to clear off controversies just from the title alone. It's "stinking" because instead of having fun of the festivities, all I get is boredom and time-wasting from all the holidays we get. It's "Chinese" because, frankly, it's not really Chinese. To be precise, it's the new lunar calendar year. So why do we call it "Chinese"? Picture of...
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blog.silon: Legacies
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Sunday, May 15, 2011. You know there’s this one thing I have long known, but never previously shared with anyone, neither in public nor in private. Not that this is a particularly secretive nougat that should only be kept within the confines of my skull; I just suppose the opportunity never presented itself…. Twenty four months: that really, is the longest period of time I could spend at any given place or institution. I now liken myself to a four-engine winged-tubed craft at one end of a runway, waiting...
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blog.silon: May 2012
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Thursday, May 10, 2012. Gosh I haven’t done this in such a long time. But as has always been the case, no news here is certainly good news everywhere else. My professional life couldn’t be any better. And I feel utterly fulfilled. That truly wonderful, and deeply rewarding feeling. Pure awesome personified. And the entirety of the four decades to come. And so it becomes tremendously easy thus to get sucked into consumerism and the pursuit of ever greater wealth. That there would be no end in sight...
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blog.silon: February 2012
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Saturday, February 25, 2012. Of late, the one thing I’ve learnt is that a successive stream of accomplishments can make a person over-confident. And most certainly arrogant. Proud of all the fantastic feats that lay behind one’s path; a towering symbol of one’s sheer and utter greatness. But perhaps even not. Maybe one could be rock solid after all, having had it all nipped in the bud. Gotten everything nailed to the last detail. Maybe one is invincible, and truly untouchable. Links to this post. Is wher...
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blog.silon: September 2011
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Wednesday, September 28, 2011. The silky smooth surface of tranquillity cloaks a torrent of discontent, pandemonium the stirring undercurrent that lies hidden beneath. A breakdown marks the previous day, the very first of its kind in fifteen weeks. Just so, so damned. Tired All the critique, the judgement, the criticism, the ensuing shits. Tired sick of being alienated, have me and the things I love be put-down time and time again, as if to estrange as much as attempts to marginalise. Great ideas, great ...
