Sunday, September 6, 2009

Whispering Winds


~ Whispers of the ever whispering winds
~ ~ ~ ~ Gusting into calmed dispersed melodies
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Reaching the far corners of the universe
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Where miseries would lie on the passive
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Ending the fiery flames of burning deserts
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Nursing the wounds inflicted on innocent souls
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ By the gentle flow of the ever whispering winds

The World is in dire need in whispers for the wind of change.

Won't you help whisper one?


The Phantoms


The dark grew strong
and the phantoms were busy
brewing up something wicked
to sprinkle the spells upon the roads
so that these men's eyes
would be shut so tightly
that the lights may not enter
though that their eyelids be opened
that their feet be shackled to the walls
though that their foot would be walking.

As the phantoms grew
from strength to strength
and that their numbers
had multiplied from evens to odds
unhesitatingly they had manifold
in all types of color, shape and form.

What lies ahead for mankind
and of their chances for survival?

Or would their destiny and fate
be predetermined by presets
as being dispensed upon them
by these spectral holocaust?

With sunlight just around the bend
a group of wise and gallant men
had formed a coalition of truth
for the sake of their children
and their children's children
for they had soon better
to cast out once and forever
these menacing phantoms

'Cure their befallen blindness
so that they may be able
to see bright daylight
and come to light
Once again.'

'Free these innocuous blind men
so that they may embark upon
the true meaning of independence
and return to their homeland
Once more.'

'Liberate all these routed lands
so that mankind may live
and continue to relive
the joy and comfort
of everlasting peace
Once and forever'


Saturday, September 5, 2009

I Quote on ‘War & Peace’


I TAKE THE FIRST STEP AND I QUOTE:

"War is a blasphemy -
Peace is a melody"

I TAKE THE SECOND STEP AND I QUOTE:

"When all people have died -
Then will only Peace last"

I TAKE THE THIRD STEP AND I QUOTE:

"War Affair is a World Affair -
Peace Affair is a Love Affair"

I TAKE THE FOURTH STEP AND I QUOTE:

"In War you can never find Peace -
In Peace you can never find War"

I TAKE THE FIFTH STEP AND I QUOTE:

"Men engaged in War to find Peace -
Men engaged in Peace to diminish War"

I TAKE THE SIXTH STEP AND I QUOTE:

"Men dwell in hatred in gathered War -
Men dwell in humanity in gathered Peace"

I TAKE THE SEVENTH STEP AND I QUOTE:

"I could quote endlessly about War but
I'd soon take my leave to gather some Peace"


Sacred Bell of Peace


Think
War has been
And will continue to be
All that it ever was, was war
Unless men could search deeply
For 'World Peace and Stability'
War has not been anything but a tragedy
The darkest of blasphemy in any given history
For all that were ever lost, were men and limbs
Disharmonious conceptions, as they were deemed
The family of loved one, would bear greater sorrows
Loved ones had perished, as there was no tomorrow
Men to have fought the endless war, for all the hatreds
The human soul would forever be lost, for what was sacred
Useless was the rope for loving peace, to tie the endless knots
Crimes of war lingers, despite the bell of peace, that men had forgot
Time to renew unwarranted souls, to redeem back, those that were lost
Sacred bell of compassionate tones awaits, in the midst of men's hearted frost
WORLD PEACE
THINK


The Battleground


the battleground
battles neither won nor lost
where humanity stood still
beyond passionate lusts
beneath the tombs
engraved within the skies
their names in silver platters
to be reborn to serve justice
in the sea of dead corpse
time stood motionlessly
mourning of the dead
neither dying nor living
the battleground
that's in our heart
seeking for the light
beyond that of the soul


Leila


Her cuddly facial expression
And soft as a tender cotton
The cute loving eyes shone
To this earth she was born

From the sky a bomb plunges
Into a wrecking nuclear dump
Muted was her body and loins
From this earth she was gone

Life's worth is in the body bags
Victory shall be a lifetime brag
Tags on toes, if there's any left
Corpses are just stack of shelves


Neo Native Warriors


Neo Native
Warriors
hold up your spears
hold them up ready
cast it upon any strangers
you have in sight
never be afraid
my true ally
our vast warriors
will back you up
we are the many
we shall all arrive
to defend you blind
as long as he is one
this is how we live by
all these decades long
and as the year goes by
guns, weapons and ammos
are our source of inspirations
we reap beneath the earth soils
when all that has gone & finished
we would reap & rape our neighbors
our conscience lies in money & papers
rather than that of God, or we forgot
we are divine in our rightful ways
we go to war against the weak
no infliction shall seek us
we are immortals
in our own right
never shall we die
we own this earth
to the end of time
we are proud to be
Neo Native Warriors
until such time we meet God


Coerced Deadlock


It’s been 7 years or perhaps more
To minorities in worldwide sense
But to the proliferated maimed
It's more like 70 counting still
And they are now ever fighting
With tagged enemy of nemesis
Their own tormenting shadows
They are at war with conscience
To no end and without any sense

Promises that were once made
Guidelines to prophesied lands
From the chain of commands
Forces of ghouls on the prowl
A strayed on blemished tracks
Their compass without needle
Going for all the others throat
Slipping in by that killer ropes
To no extent and with no gains

Altruism fast departing the soils
These grounds no longer fertile
From much absorbing naive blood
The air emitting only foul smell
Stenches from soulless remains
In cities that were once adored
Rotting under sculptured ruins
Under hailstorm of aggressions
To no limit and without any gates


The Pride of a ‘Dignified Nation’


The Pride of a ‘Dignified Nation’
Is not build on economic wealth
Not just stacks of sky scrapers
And not made from artificial claims
It will never make any nation proud
If the people are carnivorous by nature
Men bearing daggers behind designers attire

The Pride of a ‘Dignified Nation’
Lies on each and every citizen
Upholding those that are just
Leaving no rooms for ambiguity
Without giving away to hypocrisy
Established on grounds of profound thoughts
Warded against tyranny of unruly misguidance

The Pride of a ‘Dignified Nation’
Envisages courage and principles
It seeks moral and ethical values
To which men must establish justness
Over acquisitions of unwarranted wealth
May it be made validly by all given excuses
Which can be invalidated by clear conscience

The Pride of a ‘Dignified Nation’
Is not merely the dream of centurions
But it can only be justified and thus achieved
When society has conformed to human rights
In their hearts filled with integrity and humanity
It is only then can a nation stand tall and proud
Behind each and every responding human souls


Flights of Loving Peace


Flights of love from inner peace that flows
White doves that passes by from the above
Flapping endlessly thus its feathered wings
As they would fly through the skies singing
Praising their enchanted songs of emotions
As their tune echoed their luscious devotions
Fly relentlessly, Ohh.. precious birds of the sky
As you would fly those alien lands unknowingly
Spreading the seeds of life to the earth lovingly
Fear not for the birds of prey from seizing you
You best be on your way as the message is true
Journey into the distance land from near and far
Cover those wide space to fill vacant hearts ajar
Flow your zephyr wings as gentle as your breath
Until the gifts of love you carry along bequeaths
Your flights will long be remembered as you cease to be
The seeds of life you sow will nourish the garden of eve


Tainted Glass


In these destined pain and chains
A nation's pride is marred with stains
This city burns and filled with hatred
Trampling over for what was sacred
Tainted red over marked crystal glass
Broken pieces from the tragic past
From those of their fallen brothers
They were treated as outlanders
Over these fallen cities that burns
Where these people much yearns
For amicable days to finally come
Killer weapons finally laid in dumps
In trust within the faith embraced
Roads of Peace would soon be paved


Bullied


There was no war as between him and her
Cause he didn’t see any reasons for there to be
Sure she had attacked him before and he retaliated
In law it’s termed and recognized as being ‘self defense’
While in war, two nations must be attacking one another
How could he do that when she had brought in all the others?
He totally failed to understand it as she had ample weapons
Up against his which were totally old wrecks and medieval

He was bullied…

Imagine two fighters going for the same title
It’s on one-on-one for the World Greatest Fight
Given enough time to undergo their trainings bouts
Come that day where everyone could come and watch
Who would be title holder from two of the contenders

BUT

What you have here is just another typical Mob Show
Armed with machine guns they would raid your homes
Shooting the many innocents in that justice would be done
While the global folks would just stand by watching the show

He was bullied…

Do tell me how it could have been a war to begin with
I fail to see the picture, won’t you help enlighten me?
He didn’t even go beyond his territory from day one
He was there by himself defending his loved ones
While she had came charging along with her friends
Saying quite clearly that this is how his life should end
Geared with wrecking crew they had broken down his door
Gunned him down helplessly after the rest had him pinned under

He was bullied…


leave the Talkies, welcome the Mutes


as I sit here all alone awaiting for Christmas
(sorrow began to embody me much in vain)

slowly and gently as tears began to subside
(for whatever reasons I could not unfold)

a big screen had appeared before me
(all the actors within were quite busy)

memorizing those lyrics to no avail
(yet a simple act to be performed)

people were joyous in the streets…
(tears were dripping more evidently)

people were laughing, hugging and kissing...
(images of sorrows had confronted me)

'It's gonna be a White Christmas everybody!'
(I was unmoved and untouched)

my thoughts had lingered afar
(to those lands alien to me)

babies were crying helplessly in the ruins of Baghdad
(people here were busy chewing fine roasted turkey)

young ones were slowly dying in masses, Oh... Great Africa!
(people here were busy dancing, drinking, whisky and wine)

beggars were dropping like flies in the chilliness of December
(people here were much amazed by the glittering fireworks)


~ . ~


And in the bliss of war that would never end around the globe
(I would fear for the helpless elderly, women and children)

corpse of dead enemies were slowly rotting
(from beneath their cold dreaded feet)

these very same people whom
were very much in despairs
for the killings of orang-utans
about the same time last year

this year would entirely be theirs
for they have finally seized the day
recipients for the ‘Medal of Honor’
'Kill Humans but save the Animals!'

'For Justice Has Been Done!' voices shattered
(as the gagged world listened in vein)

'In the name of Humanity' it was done
(their fist clinging ever tightly)

'Kill one! Kill all! Leave none!'
(behold these words of wisdom)


they were not to be blamed
(just ardent followers of the talkies)

leave the Talkies...


~ . ~


comes now a person
(only smiles, no words)

hand reaching out, searching...
(no words)

sweeping away those tears
(no words spoken)

embracing that filthy human form
(no words uttered)

caressing that wild unwanted beast
(no words mentioned)

spirit lifted in trust and in faith
(in simple pure silence)

within that splits of a second
thousands of unspoken word exchanged
morale soared when their eyes met
true humans were being born again!

(still… no words)


welcome the Mutes...


Planet of the Apes



Just take a good look at these very filthy looking creatures
That they would go on continuously killing one another
BLACK that it might be in its given colored dye
Marked with its very scornful looking eyes
They would be a danger to one another
And the many bodies it gathers
Slit your throat on chance
Laughed when done
Cruel Judgment
Ahh!!! Humans

To all Humans!!!
This is our Judgment
For you're to be imprisoned
For willfully being all that poison
To your very own kind you would feast
And you've got that very looks of a wild beast
With so much anger and hatreds in your killer eyes
BROWN that you may present to be in your colored dye
For which of you are of the better ones for we could not tell
We can't say of the difference because of your very funny smells

Who can tell what these animals would do if given their freedom?
For they would be a disgrace and would tarnish our kingdom
WHITE that they would look by that tone of their skin
Despite all those colors they are very much akin
Would call for bloodshed in provoked wars
Destroy all others as they would swore
Until the Earth are left with no one
Will all their thoughts be done?
Such are their ill laments
Ahh!!! These Humans

To all you Humans!!!
This is our procurement
We shall seize your liberties
Until you have that sense of duty
To have the compassion of the ruling Apes
And you would never again don the devils’ capes
In all the good moral qualities that you had always bade
YELLOW may it be in your colored dye or in any other shades
For you shall never inherit this World again as you'll always be late
You'll forever be slaves as you're deemed to be on this Planet of the Apes


The Chronicle


One cannot help but RECALL
For too many have soon FORGOTTEN
Men and women of true COURAGE & DEVOTIONS
Who had graced these DISGRACEFUL land called OURS

These men and women :

Gandhi - shot - dead
Lincoln - shot - dead
Malcolm X - shot - dead

THE LIST CONTINUES

Syu Chi - alive - imprisoned
_____ - alive - imprisoned
_____ - alive - imprisoned

THE LIST CONTINUES

Mandela - released - muted
_____ - released - muted
_____ - released - muted

THE LIST CONTINUES

this Universe, this Planet, this World, this Earth
thus is too ancient for men's disgraceful history
we live, we grow, we embrace, we die
we live, we hate, we rape, we kill, we die

A simple CALCULATION for any MATHEMATICIAN :


War...Peace...Conflict...
Conflict...War...Peace...
Peace...Conflict...War...

DOES IT EVER ENDS? :

Conflicts!!! Conflicts!!! Conflicts!!!
War!!! War!!! War!!! War!!! War!!!
Peace...?

FOR WORLD PEACE & STABILITY? :

Everybody...?
Anybody...?
Hello...?

the Deaf WORLD

THE CHRONICLE CONTINUES...


Lost Horizons


"Stop Terrorism & Provocations - Promote Peace"


ON TERRORISM
As men would be killing each other continuously
Which they claimed their acts to be of the holy
There was never for once a consciousness stride
The death toll were never a ride to one's pride
Lose the act of taking lives in the name of God
It was never intended to be so in the given time
Never sell thy souls in the devilish making prime

ON PROVOCATIONS
You who threw all the stones and hid those hands
Are not innocent when you had created disharmony
He who seeks equity must come with clean hands
Never seek lives of those innocents to provoke war
War can never be the answer except to those few
The World should be living in a harmonious state
Never let the few manipulates those many at peace

ON PROMOTING PEACE
Dignity and pride is how a person should live by
Hate and despise should totally be rendered aside
As so would be intolerance and of discrimination
When men would reconcile with evil and atrocities
Land that were lost of what that was once wholly
Men as created by God relates to the uncorrupted
Purity and pristine are fortresses for devoted souls


Dimensions of ‘Time & Space’


The PAST
The Past had overlook the needs for a strong global unity
The union that was formed by them was illustriously vague
The unwritten agendas for all the votes and political gains
And the propaganda that the world was being kept in peace
A colorful dramatic staging for all of it’s glamorous entities
Wild literatures being rewritten in repetitions at a standstill

The PRESENT
The Present casting unrated stories of blemished story telling
The overwhelming tunes of fictionists' proposals and fantasies
Uncivilized peaceful transgression of the said modern civilization
Condemnation to the World Peace and Stabilities in total deceits
Misleading mankind in what is made believed to be true and just
Giving away fast like the fallen ice, melting away in winter spring

The FUTURE
The Future promises a bleak sunlight to cast over gloomy weathers
For all families would wish hopefully and be lead into silent prayers
That every child born into them would grow to live and see daylight
And that they would be brought up in the bitterness of yesteryears
Able to learn to live together in the spirit of humanity and mankind
Never again to make that mistake to let malicious evil manipulates


Thugs-of-War


We had pulled the rope
And we had pulled it harder
They were losing grounds
We had pulled them closer
Should they slip down and fall
We would win the game

They had pulled the rope
And they had pulled it harder
We were losing grounds
They had pulled us closer
Should we slip down and fall
They would win the game


‘Tug-of-War'

RULES & ETIQUETTES

To ALL

____________________________


We took our shots at them
Should we hit them
They would fall
We shot all of them down
They were at our mercy
We took them all into custody

They took their shots at us
Should they hit us
We would fall
They shot all of us down
We were at their mercy
They shot us down cold-bloodedly


‘Thugs-of-War'

NO RULES & NO ETIQUETTES

To THUGS