You never know how much you miss someone until they're gone. Absence made the heart grew fonder. Especially love ones.
in everyday life, for the sake of spontaneity n convenience we often threw glances n prompt in our dispositions.
There is a breaking point in every human interaction like the exchanges of love, continuity in business dealing n keeping our jobs.
Very much more importance shall be dealt with if we want to keep our caravan of love intact n ensuring livelihood of our noble endeavours.
The spirit of teamwork, the strength of a family n the company we run all depends on our initiative to give that little bit extra n expect less to keep the momentum of life going.
Let's keep sowing the seed of love n hopefully one day we will all be able to reap the joy of togetherness in time of need like rainy days. And celebrate too in time of victory.
i bet this is one way we could all win in the battle against selfishness n greed.
For the time being let's cheers to all whom have come this far to contribute their effort to better living by means of caring n love.
No contribution is either too small or too big. A big toast to my very love ones!
Sunday, 26 May 2013
Thursday, 9 May 2013
Somewhere over the rainbow
Everybody dreams of good things. Things falling into place n matters resolved to heart's content.
We set out on a limb with available resources hoping for an ideal solution. Garnering support in unexpected circumstances n seeking fertile soil.
There might be hiccups along the way like urgent matters to attend to, answering phonecalls n errands to run. During these intervals, we chip in every effort to see our project on track n upgrading work progress.
Sometimes we suffered hangovers due to much thoughts. Learning to relax n taking care of our every move in a casual way will do the job just fine. Don't try too hard.
i bet in time the things we do will develop into a life pattern. Practise. And have plenty of rest too.
Over time, we will realise that our problems solely arise because we think too much for our own good. And being too hard on oneself.
Learn to relax n enjoy life
We set out on a limb with available resources hoping for an ideal solution. Garnering support in unexpected circumstances n seeking fertile soil.
There might be hiccups along the way like urgent matters to attend to, answering phonecalls n errands to run. During these intervals, we chip in every effort to see our project on track n upgrading work progress.
Sometimes we suffered hangovers due to much thoughts. Learning to relax n taking care of our every move in a casual way will do the job just fine. Don't try too hard.
i bet in time the things we do will develop into a life pattern. Practise. And have plenty of rest too.
Over time, we will realise that our problems solely arise because we think too much for our own good. And being too hard on oneself.
Learn to relax n enjoy life
Tuesday, 7 May 2013
Give writing a good name
Going back n forth with our ideas. Great to have pen n paper with us. The net too. in the spirit of sharing n let our feelings shown.
There are many things we could write. With a good start, a good story to tell n our hope for the future. Many times we fell short of having the right ingredient for our story. But it's only temporary. The rain will come
Well, this is only half the story. New episodes in our life n new experience do cast a spell on the things we wrote. i bet old stories will never be the same again as we found new analysis over previous mindset
Come year 2014, we might even realised how foolish we are over the things we fought so badly. Like reaching the wrong conclusion, blaming the wrong guy etc
We crossed path every day with our fellow friends in everyday life. Chances are we are holding the same aces
And the ace of heart rises at every occasion
There are many things we could write. With a good start, a good story to tell n our hope for the future. Many times we fell short of having the right ingredient for our story. But it's only temporary. The rain will come
Well, this is only half the story. New episodes in our life n new experience do cast a spell on the things we wrote. i bet old stories will never be the same again as we found new analysis over previous mindset
Come year 2014, we might even realised how foolish we are over the things we fought so badly. Like reaching the wrong conclusion, blaming the wrong guy etc
We crossed path every day with our fellow friends in everyday life. Chances are we are holding the same aces
And the ace of heart rises at every occasion
Monday, 6 May 2013
Caring for the sick
The chain is as good as its' weakest link. in every home, there is bound to have a sick person. Blood is thicker than water. Every family member has a duty to take care of the sick.
Preparing meals, dishing out medicines n cleaning are the norms. it takes lots of patience n tolerance to cater its' need. Plenty of thoughts too. Cause the sick is full of sentiments, listless n all. Everyone is busy with their career. Conflicts among family members taking turns to care for them can reached feverish.
What can we do about it? Understanding, give n take is a lesson to be learned in order to see a speedy recovery of the sick.
No easy task as the sick has antics of its' own. Like reluctance, lack of will n stubbornness. Sometimes we are caught up with sleepness night trying to keep pace with the demand of the sick.
Well, life goes on. i don't have the answer yet. One wish. Praise The Lord for her speedy recovery.
Preparing meals, dishing out medicines n cleaning are the norms. it takes lots of patience n tolerance to cater its' need. Plenty of thoughts too. Cause the sick is full of sentiments, listless n all. Everyone is busy with their career. Conflicts among family members taking turns to care for them can reached feverish.
What can we do about it? Understanding, give n take is a lesson to be learned in order to see a speedy recovery of the sick.
No easy task as the sick has antics of its' own. Like reluctance, lack of will n stubbornness. Sometimes we are caught up with sleepness night trying to keep pace with the demand of the sick.
Well, life goes on. i don't have the answer yet. One wish. Praise The Lord for her speedy recovery.
Wednesday, 24 April 2013
One beautiful evening
Hands often get twisted when you're not careful. Opening a can of sardines, reaching for an obscured broom. Ointments comes in handy. Rub, rub till the flesh turned spongy. One thing leads to another.
Scooping some coffee from the mug finding remnants befitting another go. Running errands to the neighbourhood grocer will certainly tweets my grand ole moped 100cc to be exact. Putting on the helmet makes my head weighing twice. To be a good roadie marhh.
Thinking twice of picking up a periodic mag as the old stock at home is piling up. The price of a new mag cost the neck anyway. Might as well spend it on a worthwhile tea. Or some jingling coins in the pocket. Any which way i win. Literally. Nothing to do with economic sense.
Doing my weekend laundry is like trying for the umpteenth times mobilising a crane to lift a hen. Not that i had any eggs to laid. i guessed many will shy away from laundry too. Similar to meeting your in-laws 2 weekends in a row. Endless marathon. The ever shaky washing machine dance like a hula hoop. imagine if it had a life of its' own. Tonnes of dirt in its' bowel.
Start taking coffee in my late twenties. Filling up my bowel twice a day capacity wise. Running on ends say 10hour working day. Over two decades that will be treating the Empire States Building with a traffic of 20million souls. Cell-wise.
Perhaps hitting the next nail do us no justice contemplating the amount of blood, sweat n tears we toil overtime. But placing my tools around the hip only weighs down my pants literally. Or is it?
Walking around the city, peacocks ran abound. Fashionistas, working fellas n vagrants crossing paths to meet their destiny. There will be another day. New pictures to paint. And new folks to impress. To get our butt away from our sweetheart gravity.
Scooping some coffee from the mug finding remnants befitting another go. Running errands to the neighbourhood grocer will certainly tweets my grand ole moped 100cc to be exact. Putting on the helmet makes my head weighing twice. To be a good roadie marhh.
Thinking twice of picking up a periodic mag as the old stock at home is piling up. The price of a new mag cost the neck anyway. Might as well spend it on a worthwhile tea. Or some jingling coins in the pocket. Any which way i win. Literally. Nothing to do with economic sense.
Doing my weekend laundry is like trying for the umpteenth times mobilising a crane to lift a hen. Not that i had any eggs to laid. i guessed many will shy away from laundry too. Similar to meeting your in-laws 2 weekends in a row. Endless marathon. The ever shaky washing machine dance like a hula hoop. imagine if it had a life of its' own. Tonnes of dirt in its' bowel.
Start taking coffee in my late twenties. Filling up my bowel twice a day capacity wise. Running on ends say 10hour working day. Over two decades that will be treating the Empire States Building with a traffic of 20million souls. Cell-wise.
Perhaps hitting the next nail do us no justice contemplating the amount of blood, sweat n tears we toil overtime. But placing my tools around the hip only weighs down my pants literally. Or is it?
Walking around the city, peacocks ran abound. Fashionistas, working fellas n vagrants crossing paths to meet their destiny. There will be another day. New pictures to paint. And new folks to impress. To get our butt away from our sweetheart gravity.
Saturday, 6 April 2013
Scheme of things
No denial the ups n downs of life. Gravity is everything. Bucking up for the next move.
Making a living n chores to do. Care for our love ones too.
Can't be too choosy over things that need to be done. Daydreaming n sleep away precious time just won't do.
Living up to a dayjob perhaps doesn't promise everything. But mustering our energy to a good day's work definitely spells something. Like food on the table. Commendable toiletries for some. And maintaining our household.. A roof over our head.
Take it easy. Life ain't that bad after all. Some respite from the things we love. For instance, what i am doing right now. Pursuing a hobby in writing. No guilt. No hangover. If you ask me.
Taking a stroll on our mobile too. Not mentioning some interesting viewing on the tube.
Sometimes we feel down. We feel tired. Running of the mills they said. It's only natural. Whom doesn't?
Picking up the pieces n get moving with our life sounds dour. Everyone including ourself never feel contented. Hassle-free n comfortable living is everybody's dream.
We get chided from pushie people occasionally. Learning to fulfill our responsibility might be arduous but life goes on. The show must go on or let the grass grows under our feet.
Getting into the scheme of things is a 9 to 5 job. No complaining here. For now.
Making a living n chores to do. Care for our love ones too.
Can't be too choosy over things that need to be done. Daydreaming n sleep away precious time just won't do.
Living up to a dayjob perhaps doesn't promise everything. But mustering our energy to a good day's work definitely spells something. Like food on the table. Commendable toiletries for some. And maintaining our household.. A roof over our head.
Take it easy. Life ain't that bad after all. Some respite from the things we love. For instance, what i am doing right now. Pursuing a hobby in writing. No guilt. No hangover. If you ask me.
Taking a stroll on our mobile too. Not mentioning some interesting viewing on the tube.
Sometimes we feel down. We feel tired. Running of the mills they said. It's only natural. Whom doesn't?
Picking up the pieces n get moving with our life sounds dour. Everyone including ourself never feel contented. Hassle-free n comfortable living is everybody's dream.
We get chided from pushie people occasionally. Learning to fulfill our responsibility might be arduous but life goes on. The show must go on or let the grass grows under our feet.
Getting into the scheme of things is a 9 to 5 job. No complaining here. For now.
Saturday, 2 March 2013
Critical
People always sound critical. Trying to recoup the best answer. is there a hidden secret recipe? is there a hidden motive? Getting something from me? Why me?
Amusing. Don't you find? History started off with barter trade. Follow by agriculture produce. And services.
Everyone has something to offer. Many seem powerless. There is a reason. And chances are they are being too harsh on themselves.
Reasons like no money. No skill. No opportunity. ill-health. Getting old. Too young. Handicapped. The most unfortunate is no "want".
Unless we have cerebral palsy or something, we subject our livelihood to alms. But with time, many do learned from their past. There are either losing interest in life itself or pure lazy. No one is to blame. Free country. Everyone do have choices.
The economic pie is not judged by its' size. Supply n demand either. Those are old school of thoughts. For instance convenience shop. Neighbourhood apple-pie outlet. Or even selling unheard of items on the net. The trade scenario has taken added malady into its' business. Not just old malady but a new set too.
Like competition. Customers spoilt for choice. Shopping malls coming up like mushrooms. Buying power. The aging society. Breadwinner has many mouths to feed. impatience etc.
These are elements that will bring up prices. Unorganics. Preservatives. irresponsible workforce. Unscrupulous employers n so forth. The impact could only get worst as human behavioural study concludes.
As the human population profess itself, the future of trade is anybody's guess.
We can only do our day's work with some proper etiquette, try not inviting troubles n minding our own business.
Unless you are the maverick type.
Or aspires to be a Circus Clown.
Amusing. Don't you find? History started off with barter trade. Follow by agriculture produce. And services.
Everyone has something to offer. Many seem powerless. There is a reason. And chances are they are being too harsh on themselves.
Reasons like no money. No skill. No opportunity. ill-health. Getting old. Too young. Handicapped. The most unfortunate is no "want".
Unless we have cerebral palsy or something, we subject our livelihood to alms. But with time, many do learned from their past. There are either losing interest in life itself or pure lazy. No one is to blame. Free country. Everyone do have choices.
The economic pie is not judged by its' size. Supply n demand either. Those are old school of thoughts. For instance convenience shop. Neighbourhood apple-pie outlet. Or even selling unheard of items on the net. The trade scenario has taken added malady into its' business. Not just old malady but a new set too.
Like competition. Customers spoilt for choice. Shopping malls coming up like mushrooms. Buying power. The aging society. Breadwinner has many mouths to feed. impatience etc.
These are elements that will bring up prices. Unorganics. Preservatives. irresponsible workforce. Unscrupulous employers n so forth. The impact could only get worst as human behavioural study concludes.
As the human population profess itself, the future of trade is anybody's guess.
We can only do our day's work with some proper etiquette, try not inviting troubles n minding our own business.
Unless you are the maverick type.
Or aspires to be a Circus Clown.
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