Friday, 11 December 2015

No certainty

Hope for the best. What are we hoping for? So what? People talk of time often. What time got to do with us anyway? Gravity is a neglected topic. We succumb to the influence of gravity daily. Yet we are not aware of it. But then again, we human are able to manoeuvre our ways in a strange fashion. Funny and interesting fashion.

At a loss. What's next? Does it matter? Like a bull charging toward its' matador, a mindless act. Nimble and thoughtful act is enjoyable. Masterpiece are created with sobrobriety and calmness of the mind. A soulful singer croons out a melodic song for sure. Beautiful girls are source of inspiration. No hurry in crossing the finish line. Don't rush, we will fall.

When it rains, sleeping is a great option. A well-deserved rest for a tormented body. Sorry, we are not idiots but hardworkers all the same. Our well-being shall be taken care off daily to ensure good health. Recklessness at our own risk. Working with care goes a long way. We might be push but how we respond dictate a rightful way for our own good. Don't be sorry later.

A sense of guilt always seem rushing in when we do the wrong thing. Something to do with conscience. More wrong than right in every new act. That's how we learn. New lessons not necessary teach us more than the old ones. So do new ideas. Perhaps the old ones fare better in present condition.

Not the least, think right, listen to our heart and try not doing too many mindless mistakes along the way. Don't be afraid. Let's continue our good effort. And take time for rest too.

Don't shrug

Stressful. Just feel the pain. Get comfortable with whatever we are doing. A moment of great revelation lead us to haste. One thing leads to another. Where are we heading to? What we need to see as opposed to what can we see? So interesting. The advent of Internet has brought many things if not everything under one roof. Gone are the days where and when we run around like mad chickens to go about our business.

We get pissed off by run of the mill material. Bore us to dead. New issues like skin magazine and brand new car model attract the masses. A materialistic world. Young beautiful girls are eye-candies. To stay away from a wonderful feeling is antagonizing. We tend to get immersed in pleasure time and again. Why torture ourselves? Arrhhh.... there comes work. Thinking our way towards oblivion. In an ocean of task, take your pick. Manual and automation work hands in hand. Cultivating a disposable work ethic in an ever-changing world. And nothing beats the eating culture. Come to think of it, we just eat and savour whatever dish parlayed in front of us.

Hassle of communication. The world is our oyster. Many content with self-gratification in the hope of not inviting any impromptu intruders into our private solace. Meditation and sleep is bliss. What is life for anyway? A life of pain and suffering with endless work? Or taking time out for recreation? We can only know better as the passage of time leaving us with the hallmark of aging. Sickness and inconvenience in daily affair follows. Arguments and resent rule conversation often. The spirit of listening is regarded honorary by the good. Somehow, evil often triumph. Nasty remarks are ubiquitous daily. Many resort to pulling a quick one on the unfortunate ones. Sad but true.

We can only learn to be wiser for the future. So much has been said since time immemorial but we still practise an honest day's work to continue our effort in thriving an ever-changing economic landscape. Live and let die.

Tuesday, 8 December 2015

A quiet evening

The dust has settled. Moving on with a slow tempo, going easy on the heart. Irregardless of what I write, new story is inviting. Importance not the least, new happenings bring forth a brand new feeling that spell good in my stock of life. Other people might give a helping hand in writing unsolicited but I do welcome any form of goodwill assistance. Not the reluctant one though. I definitely will read the script I wrote someday. So happy to have come this far. Love ones whom treat me well in the past often on my mind. Regrets at times.

Being soft, quiet and unassuming is shy, shy in an instant gratification world. Hush hush and rash has taken its' toll on the hardworking heart that has been pumping since inception. Have a heart goes a long way though we might get persecuted for the wrong reason. For the umpteenth times, I am learning by lessons well. Like the hare and tortoise fable, the higher we climb, the harder we fall. Handle with care. This life pattern of mine suits me well wherever I go and wherever I am. Though awkward dealing with the furious and impatient ones, the chances of acceptance is higher though sometimes being shrugged in a big way.

Anyhow, the lesson in composure is a brilliant one coz we are able to accomplish fewer task with finesse than having many unfinished task. The sense of achievement is greater and the heart is much more easy-going than when going through a hasten process. To be right in a few undertakings is sufficient. No harm with mistakes. Just don't repeat them too often. Holding on to a passion is blissful. It keeps us mellow and develope solace in a stressful heart that beats to the drum of a never-ending rat race.

Come to think of it, I have been rushing like a madman to get things done recently. Being hasty and rash don't do justice to my conscience. I am listening to my heart now. Many are committed to efficiency and being effective. The question is where are we heading? Is the goal of life we aspire a genuine one?

You know what?

Glad to share my recent experience. Casually but surely, pieces falling into place. Getting the big picture is one. What's it gotta do with me? Travelling is a pain. Narrow path and running traffic a nuisance. Is there a better way. Imagine an episode from Star Trek, beam me out. Mealtime is hassle rain or shine.

Working overtime to satisfy frustration of others is imminent. No time to lose. Assholes are here to stay. How to tackle the situation? Ignorance is bliss. In the old days, Hitler and Napoleon go to war to extinguish its' detractors. Abiding the law nowadays is a must unless you content with the slammers. People work for money. So obvious, need no mention. Licking ass and sweet talk to our paymaster is an arduous task. Won't be surprise many spent a big chunk of their time kowtowing to this phenomena.

The story never ends. For as long as money serve as a legal tender, people will resort to poker face to play the right card in economic endeavours. So are the social circle. No mistakes here. Only a fool is glee and happy with hyenas as company. Options are few. The search for an easy piece of dough is not only futile but null and void. Many go broke trying to be funny with silly ventures without proper planning. Sadly, most don't have much choices as time is running in an unforbidden way. Mistakes made are a golden rule to project us into friendlier circumstance by choice. Awareness and care is insufficient as an ever wave of obstacles are hindering progress along the way.

Business aspires profit. Healthy living crave for new and better way of life. Change is requisite otherwise we might settle for stagnation and worst still, we will be left die standing.

Monday, 7 December 2015

Couldn't care less

Yes, who cares? And those who cares normally shoved sickening remarks down our throat. Notwithstanding, life goes on. Not about finding a better way but pressing ahead with task in hand. Never a time where the finish line is in sight. What finish line? Looking upon the horizon is a sigh of relief after a long spell of discomfort with up-closed and personal project. A window to the world from a laptop perspective is inviting. Holding fast to a closed conscience is disheartening whereas listening to our heart do us more justice at anytime and everytime.

Shirkers at the workplace are to be seen but hardworkers look foolish too in a sense. It's a desperate situation. More practical is following our heart. holding on and letting go just like breathing. Complainants rule the world. Excuses and finger-pointing to the extent of ousting one's nemesis is a game played on and on. The victor will go on preying on its' next target while the loser is subdued to oblivion. People dragging their feet for a reason. Playing for time, benefit of doubt and taking solace are dominants. Ill-feelings and black hearts is ingrained when someone is desperate to quell stubborn subject. Bitter fighting do happen and the casualty suffers. On the other hand, being an introvert, harbouring acidic retort and rejection will come to a boil eventually.

Green-eyed and red-eyed monsters rule the rat race. Unless you are square or blind, chances are you are missing out on the struggle of life daily, big time. Wake-up before critical time impose stringent measures upon us. There must be a missing link in the passage of time where we feel lost and powerless.

Taking the rightful measures to insulate ourselves from impending pitfalls and striking the right balance between work and rest is paramount to guarantee thriving life. Excess and baggages notwithstanding.

Unfinished business

Yes, catching our breath. Deadlines to meet and rushing for mealtime. Losing our soul in the process. Connections are vain coz people do not want to be disturbed. Heartbreak is foolish. Soul-searching in many forms like doing the things we love most to occupy precious time. Rejection from paymaster is possible along the way. Hope for the best and prepare for the worst. This is not paranoia but reality in a dog eats dog world.

At the mercy of paymaster is a pain in the neck. Playing for time can only go so far. Sooner or later, critical action is a matter of urgency in the name of bread and butter issue. So silly settling for happy-go-lucky attitude. Being looked upon as a clown in the storm of a social or working circle. The liberty of being serious rest with the beholder. Vulnerability has its' advantage. Being approachable is one. Increace the likelihood of opportunities come knocking. Whereas serious people who go hurting other people's pride beget risk of its' own. I am definitely not those who succumbed to acidic remark from the serious one.

Good friends are few and remote. More true in the present day. Who am I? A celebrity? Tom Cruise or David Beckham? Get real. I have my disadvantage but I am making an effort to upgrade my livelihood if not status as the day goes by. That doesn't made me better than anyone but still an effort worth dictating in the near future. Fighting for independence is an ongoing process. Reliance on help from strangers is frowned upon in this materialistic world unless we have the leverage in bargaining power. Reckless soul that is synonymous to a bull in a China shop is ubiquitous. Couldn't care less.

Banging the wall and speed trap along the way as we curtail the shortage of time daily. Politics and economic factors do weigh heavily on our survival but then again so do an honest day of hardwork and sowing newfound struggle towards a better life.