Wednesday, May 27, 2015

A one in a million girl

She was perfect, at least she was to me
nobody else could take her place, not one can I see
she was always more than just the girl I love,
but I was a fool and I lost her when push came to shove

She slipped through my fingers like grains of soft sand
and into the fire I jumped from the sizzling pan
there was so much that I could've and should've done to keep her
but she kept falling out of reach, slipping further and further

Through the darkness she seems to have found the light
thinking maybe this time with you, she's finally done right
so give her everything, all that love that she deserves
all the hugs and kisses, that you've held in reserve

Be there for her, just listen when she talks
hold her hand through the hard times and protect her as she walks
grab a hold of her heart and hold it tightly,
don't lose your grip like I did, not even slightly

She's a strong woman, there is no doubt,
intelligent and beautiful, a true knockout
you're a lucky man and I want you to know
she's the one you should take with you, no matter where you go

So don't make the same mistakes I made, she deserves nothing but the best
be everything I couldn't be and history will write the rest
so again give her everything and make her your world,
don't do what I did, and lose this one in a million girl




Wednesday, May 20, 2015

A day that changed my life

October 20th 1996, was a day that changed everything
one simple left turn, and it was all or nothing
a simple long weekend trip was all it took
the memories of what happened next, had as all a little shook

It didn't make much sense that we had two vehicles that day
if the trees of Yala could speak, it would talk about this story today
simply put the second vehicle brought six souls home that night
they would all agree that the events of this day, gave us a fright

By around 10am, we had seen most of what there was to see
except the leopard, which was as elusive as can be
our guide told us to take a left up ahead
greeted by armed men escorting white vans, we all thought we would end up dead

We stopped dead in our tracks, they opened the doors of the car
what happened there after was testament to the situation in our country by far
'take us to the manik ganga' they said, and we did what we were told
I'll never forget the events of this day,  even when I'm old

It was later we realized, that these men were young
they were actually kind and polite, and not at all high strung
they were not the animals they were made out to be, despite how they look
thankfully they didn't harm us, but our vehicles they took

Two vans, two Defenders, a Hilux and a Pajero, was all we had
the only time I broke, was when I lost sight of my dad
all the vehicles taken, except for the Pajero we own
non of us were sure, we'd ever make it home

After a few hours had passed and we still weren't sure
when they came back, into circle they lured
'will we die?' was all that went through our minds
they took me to the center, I was only 11 at the time

With the guns by my head, reluctant with every step
T-56s all over the place,faced with possible death
they spoke of children in there home town were killed
nothing could describe the fear that instilled

But then they promised they wouldn't harm us unless we were army
cos their ammo was reserved for political and military targets only
despite this we were still uncertain if we escape this situation
until they let me go back to my father, a wrong move meant curtains

Then they let us go home, and we raced out the park so quickly
before we left, one of them spoke to me and called me 'mallie'
once we left the park to the police station did we race
when they went into the park, they couldn't find a trace

This was a day that changed my life forever
we're all so lucky to still be together
I'll never forget the events of that day ever
it will remain in my memory, forever

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Childhood

Running around the garden, playing all kinds of games
thinking back now, life will never be the same
sitting here reminiscing and writing all these rhymes
lord knows I'll never forget, those amazingly innocent times

Cricket, touch rugby or running around with toy guns
such happy memories, so much crazy fun
running freely up down the road together
with my cousins and friends,  memories last forever

Playing with figurines and toy cars alike
pretending to be characters from TV that we like
no stress in our lives in those care free days
I miss those years in so many ways

Now we're all grown up, some with kids of their own
our own parents look at us and say ' goodness how they've grown'
watching the next generation, run around like we did
takes me back to those days when no worry was ever needed

The best days of someones lives are always their childhood
full of freedom and fun and the meaning of brotherhood
even if it's playing a bass drum in school
or wearing a cap backwards, to try look cool

looking a the next generation, climbing trees and falling like us
seeing the smiles on their faces, it's just so nuts
the one blessing in an elders life, is to see the children smile
one look and your mind travels for a while

My childhood is something I'd never want to forget
running around happily, without any regrets
someday when we look at our kids with our husbands or wives
we will all relive the best days of our lives

Monday, May 18, 2015

At first kiss..

It plays in his head like it was only yesterday,
waiting for her to get dressed, so they can be on their way
butterflies in his stomach, both his knees are wobbling
with just one glimpse of her, his heart started to sing

Deep down he knew then, that he had found love,
that finally he found his soul mate, his one true dove
despite barely knowing her, he knew exactly what he felt
she was the only one, who could make his heart melt

It was too good to be true, like something out of a film
he wanted to tell her then, he wanted to go out on a limb
how much he actually loved her, he didn't know where to begin
he just held her hand in his so tightly and kept his words within

Arm in arm they walked, that cold November night
holding each other close, nothing ever felt so right 
both of them smiling, they couldn't help but wonder
if both their hearts were beating, like a loud rolling thunder

They sit across the dinner table, again he reaches for her hand
they were both so happy, smiling cos life was grand
at that restaurant they decided to let life guide them forward
as long as they were together, through whatever future they moved toward

Together they faced it all, whether they were together or not
love ran free when they were together even if their time was short
until that fateful night when things weren't meant to move along
their love still unconditional, despite everything going wrong

Looking back at all the memories and holding back the tears
not knowing how he can overcome the love he knew for years
he knows in his heart, she's the one he will always miss
for on that cold November night, he found true love at first kiss


Sunday, May 17, 2015

For Boo

Epilogue: April Fools was the first part to this poem, recommended that you go check that out first and then read this.

The seas have never been calm with for too long boo,
Sure, every couple has their ups and downs,
But with us there seemed to be more downs than ups.
A fight about something or the other was always looming,
Hence most of our days ended up being gloomy.
When we used to go to war we'd literally kill each other,
Throwing words so sharp at each other they were more like knives.
Through it all, God forbid if you ever let the dust settle,
Rather than trying to erase our memories from your head,
Like you would with yesterday's markings on a chalkboard,
You would remember all the good times we had and smile.
The little moments which were too good to be true…
They felt so right, they just felt so surreal.
A smile that would be etched in your mind,
A strong feeling that would be forever engraved in your heart,
A sense of finally being completed inside,
The realization of knowing that you are
Where you need to be at that very moment,
All memories which would be lost in time,
If you keep on fighting your past.
Your past is part of who you are now, accept it!
Or those sweet memories will come back to haunt you,
And one day you'll actually regret it.
So let the dust finally settle boo,
Let each part of debris mend your broken heart.
Someday you'll think back and cherish those memories,
Because boo, I tell you truly,
You will always be a part of me,
And I will always remember those moments lost in time.

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Dramatic Love

I want to kiss away all your pain like Enrique says but I never can,
I wanna be with you whenever and whenever I can like Shakira says but you I'm no Superman,
I want to be your hero baby like Chad Kruger says but I'm merely human,
I won't give up on you like Jason Mraz says but I've already given up on myself
I want to be the greatest fan of your life but I'm a bigger fan of movies, you know too me well!
I wanna love you till you're 70 like Ed Sheeran but honestly,I've never commited to anything, like ever!
I wanna love you forever and ever just like the movies promise but honestly, forever is long bloody time!
Am I a horrible lover or has love been over dramatized?

Taking the leap of faith

I've been at this edge a thousand times before,
Always faking the jump, Getting my feet warmed up and rocking back and forth,
Always chickening out at the last moment, never had the courage to actually jump,
At that moment jumping seemed liked the only option,
But I'd always back out to suffer the same humiliation again,
Everytime I feel its time to change I back out and slump back into the same fate,
If I back out I have to shut up and live with what I have,
But if I jump I have to face the the music and take my chances with the great unknown.
How could I be so stupid to always expect something in between?
For things to be somehow different each time I go to the edge,
It never changes, no matter how much I wish.
The choice on paper is simple,
Live the life I've been given,
Or take that leap and face the repercussions,
Why the hell can't I just decide?

Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Tunnel of Depression

My heart has bled so much I'm surprised I'm still breathing,
After all these emotions I can't imagine how I still feel anything at all,
Although I've freed myself from the mighty rocks that pulled me down,
I still feel nothing but pure and raw gut wrenching pain,
No matter what I do or wherever I go, it never seems to stop,
It keeps gnawing at me like a rotten tooth.
I wish I could rid myself of all these weak human emotions
And embrace the bright subtle ray of enlightment,
Let go of all the bonds that bring me pain and just live in solidarity.
But sadly I know thats not how it's supposed to be,
I'm supposed to endure all this crap fro some off reason,
For some God forsaken reason I have to live in this hell for a bit longer.
Why? For how much longer? who knows, only time will tell.
Till then hold on I will for my dear life, with everything I have,
In hope of seeing that bright shimmering light,
At the end of my dark gloomy tunnel of depression

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Scars

Once again he fights to go to sleep,
wanting to make things right and earn his keep
everyday he battles memories of his past
he craves to be free of pain at long last

Blood, sweat and tears, spilled like a soldier,
with every hour that goes by, he feels the world get colder
in his heart of hearts, he knows he's not the only one that suffers
one would think all the scars would make him tougher

How does one survive a life of broken dreams?,
to clear a mind so beaten, internally he screams
continuing down that long and lonely road,
his shoulders weighed down by a heavy load

Once again lying a wake in his bed,
wondering if he can make true, the visions in his head,
life is a fight, a battle and sometimes a war
emotions so pure, so painful, so raw

Battered and beaten, he keeps getting back to his feet,
knowing he has to stand up, even in the face of defeat
onward he plods and pushes through the demons both near and far
the memories that haunt him, last forever like scars



Tuesday, May 5, 2015

When did Manners become hard to find?

This is a rant I wanted to do for quite sometimes, I never found the right words to express how strongly I feel about this and how perfect I want it to be. The reason why I decided to go ahead with this article is because I realized no matter what words I use I will never be able to emphasize on how important this issue is

We live in a society where being polite, considerate and respecting others is rare quality in people. We actually value people who are polite to each and other no matter who you are, considerate of other people and their feelings and respect other people for their life choices, values and beliefs. How is it after how man has advanced technologically and socially that they cannot practices these manners. These are not qualities that should be rare to find in people, it’s something that should be mandatory for everyone to follow as part of living on this world. Instead human beings have alienated themselves from each other and live in their own little bubbles.

The values of society have become so distraught that we expect people to actually respect us more and put us on a pedestal for having manners. Manners isn't something done for fame and glory, it’s something that should come from the heart, something that is done because you think not only about yourself, but also about people around you. When I say people around you I don’t only part of your life in some way and know, I mean people who are around you that you will come across in your day to day life that you may or may not talk to. Being considerate of what other people might be going through, respecting other people’s lives are important, playing by the rules… these aren't things that should be considered things that only considerate people do, it should be engraved as rules of living in this world.

For example when your parents tell you something which you don’t agree because it either applies to a different generation or them speaking out of hearsay listening and respecting is the correct thing to do. I’m going to say polite thing because when I said correct, I meant polite, correct and polite are the same thing.

The best example I can take of how messed up societies values are how women are treated. Here’s the thing, guys say they respect women but I don’t think 95% know what it is to really respect a woman, hell, most women haven’t been taught what respect that they should get used to guys disrespecting them. Let me try and break down on why this is wrong.

For most guys respecting women is lying to them. When women are around guys can’t swear. They can’t act like how they act like themselves, they have to act in a way that is “respectable” to women, and Guys have to fit in to a certain mold for a woman to love him. If he doesn’t society dictates that that relationship will never work out and will be watching for that relationship to fall apart. Guys can’t be emotional, that’s not what how they are meant to act, they have to be the strong type with women as well as other men, God forbid if they do show emotions they're called pussies are told to stop being such a bitch, in short guys aren't allowing to his true emotions, he has to learn how to bottle them up and act tough and ruthless to survive in this world.

While a guy can look as ugly as Satan’s ass it doesn't matter as long he is rich and has a good job, that’s all that matters for parents and that’s what they program in to their daughters minds. Actually here’s the exact list that parents want when look for or when the girl is choosing a girl
1) Same religion that you are from
2) Has a good job
3) Has lots of money
4) Comes from a respectable family

Clearly they seem to be forgetting the most important things in a marriage, love and respect.

When a guy see’s or meets a girl where the first place is his eyes are drawn to? Don’t even try denying it guys. I admit it myself, as hypocritical as this is I’ll admit it that’s where my eyes go. I wish I was that guy, that guy who is gentlemen enough to be like everyone else and actually mean it when I say I respect women and actually mean it without actually respecting women according to my standards and values, but sadly I’m not. Here’s the messed up part I don’t understand at all, women are okay with this. Just because all guys do it they've got used to it and don’t think it’s something rude or impolite, letting us men believe its okay to stare as long as you don’t get caught. Honestly, I’m not complaining or trying to pass the blame, but I think if women started respecting themselves and treating themselves with more respect that would really drive the point in to guy’s heads that women will not roll over or let things go to avoid making a scene. I know, it’s not fair of me to pass the ball to women to do all the work for perceptional change in the society, but the fact of the matter is a crime isn't a crime unless you get caught.

Another thing I see guys do is when they see a girl with a guy they don’t like they try to convince the girl to break up with the guy. It’s as if they believe women aren't smart enough to make their own choices. Giving them your opinion is one fine, telling them they don’t like the guy for valid reasons, but trying to convince them they're wrong and they don’t know what they’re doing are two totally different things. There’s a very thin fine line between these 2 things, most guys don’t really understand or respect which is really sad to see.

One of the thing that really stuck to me which applies to this situation in a very vague way is parents teach their daughters to act in a way not to get abused, but they never teach their sons not to abuse women.

I may have been a bit harsh on guys, but this is how passionately I feel about this topic, this is very raw stuff. I hope you guys understand the point I’m trying to make and I’d love to hear your opinions on this matter and I hope it opens up the mind of even a few guys of the plight that women face on a daily basis.

Friday, May 1, 2015

Try Or Not

They say you'll never know unless you try,
But isn't that likes saying you'll never know,
How deep a well really is unless you jump in it?
If a hot stove will burn you unless you touch it?
If a wild dog will bite you unless you pet it?
If a needle can hurt you unless you prick your finger on it?
If you really love someone that they won't hurt you?
Or much worse, if you love someone you won't hurt them?
You'll never know unless you try, really?
More like you'll never know its poison unless you drink it!