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I live life enjoying as much as possible by enjoying the outdoors, savouring dinner with the family, having fun with friends, or seeing my little sister smile. I understand the value of a penny and that hard work pays off. I am very ambitious and driven and have set goals for myself to achieve. I can be very serious but yet I have a fun personality to have a good time. I feel that life is a huge journey and the key to a successful life is to live in the moment and not dwell on the past! i am an optimist. I'm a hopeless romantic and a dreamer. I love to just go outside and contemplate life while I feel the breeze in my hair and the sun kiss my cheeks! I hope to travel the world one day because there is so much beauty to see in the world. i get bored easily(something i'm not proud of). I am a huge roller coaster and adrenalin junkie and I just love life! i'm a great public speaker. i'm a person who tries to be the best i can be. :D i am also a feminist. a HUGE fan of oprah winfrey. lastly, i'm going to be a history maker.

Wednesday, 29 February 2012

O RAINY DAY by manpreet jessy

O RAINY DAY,
WHAT TO DO,
WHERE TO GO,
STAY AT HOME,
THERE ISN'T A SHOW,
SO GO,
DARK CLOUDS LOOMING OVER YOU,
ALL IS GREY,
IN A BLUR,
I SEE EVERYTHING,
O RAINY DAY,
ALL WITHERING PLANTS,
BURST TO LIFE,
ALL DYING ANIMALS,
QUENCH THEIR THIRST,
ALL POOR MEN
SHOWERED WITH BLESSINGS,
O RAINY DAY,
WHAT LIFE YOU GIVE,
WHAT DARKNESS YOU GIVE.


I wrote this poem when I was 13. I wrote it on my way to JB when we had to move there. It was my first visit to JB to check out the apartments and houses for rent. On the way to JB it was raining. It was in December 2007. The journey from KL to JB is a LONG, BORING journey. If you were to pluck all your body hair out, you would be able to do that!
Anyway, my bestie told me the other day that she thought this poem made her think. The poem is very contradicting and also, I was 13, wasn't much of an expert. I wanted to be a poet when i was 13. Stopped writing poems when i moved here.
Now, to pick my pen up and try to write a poem is already very difficult. I don't have it in me anymore, and if i do, then i would need to sharpen that skill.

PEACE OUT Y'ALL.

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