Monday, December 31, 2012

HaPpY nEw YeAr


Happy New Year, good morning and good night,
Staying at the airport catching for the next flight, 
Laughing together and hugging each other tight, 
Forgetting all the arguments, conflicts and fights,
A whole new year free from diseases and blights,
Let's sing out loud, forgetting about the stage fright,
Let's set ablaze the fireworks and lit up the lights,
Climbing up the ladder of dreams with might,
Standing tall and  gaze upon the wonderful sights...


Thursday, December 27, 2012

Dancing With The Moon


Dad is not at home today
Walking under the moon with mum after dinner
Above the sky shines the round, silver Moon
I know the Moon will never shine by itself
It steals the light from the Sun
I noticed my shadow, taller than mum
And mum's hand seemed to be smaller in my hand
Under the moonlight, I see her shoulder-length hair
And I also see some wrinkles
On her smiling face when I talk to her
It was different 15 years ago
Where my shadow was shorter
My hand was smaller
And mummy looked younger

Seeing this
I realize my parents are getting older
Yet their smiles never change or fade
No matter how stubborn I am
No matter how worst I sometimes behave
Their anger will recede after that
And I always earn their forgiveness
I should thank them for bringing me to this world
Even though sometimes I don't really like the world

They never ask me to repay them anything
All I know is to survive and make them proud of me
I should always stay happy and never bring tears to them
Deep inside, I know they are the one 
Who always keep me walking and standing up
No matter how battered or how bruised I am
They are the pillars of my strength
I can't put in words to tell them that
I really LOVE THEM...

Wednesday, December 26, 2012

The Silent Noon


Not from a mafia family with lots of goon
Having a loving family, isn't that a boon?
Life can't be as fun as comedy and toon
I am just a silly wolf howling at the moon
Strolling on the white, sandy beach at noon
Waiting to be consumed by the wave soon...

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

圣诞的遗言


圣诞节的平安夜
一切原本看似很沉静
给个诚心诚意的祝福
引起的效果无人能想象
犹如彗星撞地球
真的一发不可收拾
我不愿情况变糟
不想失去了自己的理智
更不想失去自己珍惜的人
睡觉不是最好的良药
但是能让我短暂地死亡
虽然梦乡不是棺木
但至少不悲、不忧
也不需要有人出席我的葬礼
为我哭泣,为我掉眼泪

一个人过圣诞难免孤独
虽然有着自己家人的陪伴
厨房传来妈妈的菜香
我今天很想帮忙她
接着与放工回来的老爸用餐
但不管怎么样打起精神
我知道内心里已经有残缺
惟有把自己锁在房里
沉浸于文字与写作
不平衡的思绪与文字共舞
或许能松弛心情
或许让我情绪变得更糟

圣诞节里
每个人充满的都是希望
但有时候是彻底的绝望
能在黑暗中找到光线
那只是个无知的幻想
奇迹两个字在字典里
其实只是一个假象
如果上天一直与你开玩笑
总有一天也会对祂
失去一切的信任
惟能相信的只有自己
究竟自己有多少勇气
双腿能带着自己走多久

活在这地球23年了
这世界其实很美好
但住着的全是复杂的人类
我只希望有人会记得我
有了解我的朋友支持我
感恩父母多年来的不离不弃
我衷心祝福
每个记忆中的亲戚朋友们:
“圣诞节快乐!”
把握当下,珍惜身边的每个人
以免后悔再也来不及...

Monday, December 24, 2012

MeRrY ChRiStMaS


The shops are closing, stopping to do business
Lots of colourful lights, there is no darkness
A day which exudes happiness and goodness
Trying to do my last minute shopping, listless
Lots of friends in my mind, I'm not heartless
Celebrating the festival with family, friendless
Sitting near the fireplace, to feel the warmness
Receiving a gift from a far-away-anonymous
I wish everyone I know: Merry Christmas!

Saturday, December 22, 2012

What Can You Do?



What can you do? If you've known the truth and yet you have to accept it...
What can you do? If the care and concern you've shown doesn't need by others...
What can you do? If you love someone, but he or she never love you...
What can you do? If you trust someone, but he or she never trust you...
What can you do? If you missed someone, but you don't have the strength to contact him or her anymore...
What can you do? If your true feelings are suppressed and honesty is rejected...
What can you do? If you want to talk with someone, but he or she doesn't show any interests...
What can you do? If you know that someone never even show care and concern to you...
What can you do? If you know that someone never treat you as a friend...
What can you do? If things are not like in the past anymore...

NOTHING...

No one understands your feelings even though you tell them...
No one sees your tears and your bleeding heart...
No one cares no matter how hard you cry...
No one sees you die deep inside...

AND

He or she will only realise when you stopped being good to him or to her...
He or she will only realise when you become a cold and changed person...
He or she will only realise when you walk out from his or her life...
He or she will only realise when you just vanish from the Earth...

Monday, December 10, 2012

A Day Before Departure


I am writing this the day before departure
Land of unknown waiting for me to venture
This trip will make me to become mature
So that I can get hold on my bright future
I feel so excited as if my heart will rupture
Lots of scenery waiting for me to capture
I know it is time for me to start the adventure 

TAIPEI, HERE I COME!!!

草莓族


何谓“草莓族”?

草莓娇鲜艳丽的外表,令人垂涎欲滴,可是这种外表光鲜夺目的水果,确是娇嫩无比,质地绵软,稍一施压就整个抵抗不住变成一团稀泥。

基于这种光有外表却经不起碰撞的特性,台湾的Career就业情报董事翁静玉提出了“草莓族”一词。怎么把人比喻为草莓?不就是指外表光鲜亮丽,但没办法承受工作上的压力及职场的恶劣环境的一群,一压就扁,一搓就烂。

1993年,翁静玉在其著作《办公室物语》一书里,以“草莓族”来形容民国50年(1961)以后出生的年轻人世代,因为那些“后婴儿潮世代”的年轻人不论是价值观或工作观,都和先前的世代,出现明显的裂变。

这种现象并非台湾所独有,同一时期,美国有“X世代”,日本是“新人类”,韩国则是“386世代”,根台湾的“草莓族”一样,指的是1960年代出生者,他们反映出世代的差异现象。

20年过去了,这些说法从60后转移到70后再顺势“过继”到80后的人身上,从中可以理解,“草莓族”原意根本是指当时30岁以下的年轻人。现今80后的年轻人正处于由年少轻狂蜕变至担负社会重任间的尴尬模棱两可的地带,饱受前世代批评的小毛病一箩箩,因而被视称为不施压、易受伤的“草莓族”也成为了他们的代名词。

社会不断的进步,物质文化生活水平不断提高,一代应好过一代,但是何以年轻人却被认为一代不如一代呢?追根究底80后会被上代人视为不济,皆因生长在资讯发达及物质条件较上代好的他们,让人觉得缺乏抗压的能力,在生活、工作或感情上遇到问题时都只会逃避责任,有的思想和行为更是叫长辈无法认同。

事实上,任何一个年代的年轻人都有强项和弱点,都有各自的烦恼与焦虑,看似养尊处优的80后也有他们自己的苦处,一概把负面的标签放在他们身上也欠缺公平。上代人曾经有过失败和挫折的经历,走过了就迈向康庄大道。现今被视为“草莓族”的族群,只要敢于正视自己的不足,努力改正,相信不日可以坚强起来。

摘自《丰》杂志(2012年12月)


Sunday, December 9, 2012

Shiver

The branch shivering in the freezing winter...

Even if the endless sadness steals you away
Tell me that our hearts separating is impossible
No matter what happens tomorrow, is when I see your back I try to reach
I didn't stop loving, because I don't want to forget about believing again
The habit of averting my eyes, ambiguous replies and lies I can't laugh at

Even if the endless sadness drifts you away
Tell me that our hearts breaking is impossible
Words for filling the far distance between us can't be found
Within the passing seasons, I know I can't be able to catch up with you
I will say those days can't be recalled, but unforgettable
Even if there will be no more than this, I will accept them

When in time I don't return, please don't let your tears fall
If you tell me that my heart forgets about you, that is impossible
Through loss I learnt of a tomorrow where you're crying
I could finally see your face, yet can no longer touch it
You just see me lying there with a smile on my lips

Even if the endless sadness steals me away
Don't forget when you thought "goodbye" was a lie in those days
While we've known each other for long, the sky and dreams you saw alone
They remain as if still on that day, nothing changes inside of me
Now and forever...







Friday, December 7, 2012

Walking Out


The door opens, she walks out
Asking her what is this about
Staring at me, she's making a pout
Her face as dark as heavy cloud
I know this is caused by my fault
I should not scream at her loud
I mustn't break a heart with a shout...

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Between Truth and Lies: Nisemonogatari

Hanging on a fine line between reality and imitation 

It's been awhile since the last time I watched anime. Recently, I re-watched one of my favourite anime which was aired this earlier 2012. The reason I loved this anime was the philosophy lying deep within the anime. I never get bored watching it the second time, since what I had was time during holiday. Well, this is the first time for me writing an anime review. Please enjoy!

Back when Bakemonogatari aried in 2009, it immediately gained widespread attention due to its rich context, fun characters, interesting dialogues and unique animations. Few years later, its sequel, Nisemonogatari aired, and of cause, it is compared to its predecessor. Is it better then Bakemonogatari? Or is it worse? Should they even be compared? We shall see what I have to say about the matter.

Before I start though, I would like the point out the difference between the meaning between “Bakemonogatari” and “Nisemonogatari” since I might be touching more on this subject later on. The latter part of the phrases, “monogatari” means “tales”. It can then be easily seen that Bakemonogatari is a portmanteau of bakemono (monster) and monogatari (tales), and Nisemonogatari is a portmanteau of nisemono (a fake, imitation) and monogatari (tales).


In that respect, some argued that Nisemonogatari had gone completely off track and doesn’t even feel like Bakemonogatari. The sole reason is because even though they are related, they dealt with different aspects of the show. Bakemonogatari focuses more literally on “getting possessed by monsters” part of the series and while Nisemonogatari dealt with the “inner monsters trapped in human body” part slightly too, it is more focused on the internal concept between real and fake, and the quality between the two. Needless to say, Nisemonogatari will have monster-less plotlines and of cause, less actions.


Aforementioned, the anime may feel different from Bakemongatari, it deals more with the premise of real and fake, and how fake can be more real due to it’s never-ending imitation in becoming real. Ultimately, I don’t think Bakemonogatari and Nisemonogatari should be not be compared so strictly, both are worlds apart in terms of concept, and in my opinion, I believe it is good to have the same mindset for any future monogatari anime adaptions.
The concept for Nisemonogatari is quite philosophical, and suits the show quite well. The ending left a big question mark to me though, as the main character, Koyomi found his girl friend, Senjougahara Hitagi with short hair on a sandy beach...Well, it’s probably a set-up for an obvious 3rd season.
Overall, Nisemonogatari is one of the best shows this season. It might had some controversial problems (suggestive ecchi scene between Koyomi and his sisters), but it is definitely worth watching it. Nisemonogatari had provided reasons and reasons why you SHOULD check it out. It has very interesting and fun dialogues, it has graphics which are literally sex to the eyes, and most of all, it generates enjoyment.

The fundamental point that this series is trying to tell us is the subject of real and fake. Truths and lies. When we are born, all of us have been fed with assumptions, ‘truths’ and the likes. So what constitutes real and fake depends on our belief, principle and conviction that we hold. Some beliefs that we do not hold strongly on to are easily swayed and changed. And to quote a line from Lenin, “A lie told often enough becomes the truth”. What we have been thought to believe the truth it has been all the while suddenly turns into a fake and a lie, can we humans accept the real truth? After all, the truth hurts, right? There will always be some truth in the lies and there are always some fakes in the truth. So far everything you have seen here, are they truths, lies or half-truths? 

I guess when we are possessed by an unexplained supernatural, it is natural for us to fear in it simply we do not fully understand the reason behind it all. People always fear of the unknown. Modern science and medicine sometimes do not really explain or give scientific evidence and proof, we turn to priests, bomohs and local shamans in hopes of seeking a cure. In that desperate of need, this is when we usually become vulnerable and those with bad intentions seek to take advantage of this situation. Even if ywe don’t believe in supernatural stuffs, at least please respect them. There are lots of unexplained things in this world. Tales and stuffs that you might have heard from your grandmother trying to scare the shit out of your pants when you were young. Eventually it’s really up to you whether you want to believe it or not. Hey, between, if you really hate someone, there’s this website that appear only at midnight and when you type in the name of the person you hate most, you can send him/her to hell. Sounds too good to be true? Am I telling the truth or lying through my teeth? Check it out yourself…LOL...

                                         

Rating
Story: A
Character: A
Art: S
Animation: S

Final Score
9.5/10

Monday, December 3, 2012

Deceptive December

Even if Mr. Apocalypse pays a visit, I know I'll try to survive...

21.12 Apocalypse,  the news everyone receive
Some people treat it as as joke, but some believe
How many innocent souls Death will retrieve?
To Death, I know I will be the one who deceive
If nothing happens, everyone will feel relieve
Lots of dreams and hopes, still unable to achieve
With our family and friends, happily we will live...

Friday, November 30, 2012

记忆


记忆
有甜蜜的,有痛苦的
而且更有令人难忘的

脆弱的记忆
也许经过车祸后
就这样消失了

记忆,
会像梅花那样吗?
春季后,就这样凋谢了

记忆
会像冰块那样吗?
溶解后,就这样蒸发了

记忆
会像汽油那样吗?
燃烧后,火就这样灭了

记忆,
会像香烟那样吗?
抽完了,只有灰烬留下

记忆,
会像瓶酒那样吗?
喝完了,剩下的是空瓶子


Wednesday, November 28, 2012

24 Hours A Day At Home

Sitting at the corner, sometimes life gets you into a corner?

Open up my small dead-fish eyes, on the messy bed I lie
Waking up early for brunch, yet I prepare my own lunch
Just an amateur cook, without Emmanuel Stroobant look
Grab some books to read, to charge the brain in my head
I am staying on the net, surfing all infos and datas I can get
Just playing some games, all the villains are getting lame
Searching for someone to chat, yet no one puts down their hat
Pumping steel and working out, I don't have arthritis and gout 
In the garden I jog, no one wishes to grow into a lazy hog
Lying myself on the bed to sleep, waiting for the time to slip
Staying alone at home half day, this is as much as I can say...



Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Piece Of Mind From A Rationalist: Sugar Sensitive Kids?

Boys and girls, want some candies and lollipops?

There is a popular belief that kids become hyperactive at birthday parties, Halloween and other clebrations where lots of cakes, cookies, ice-creams and candies are served. They seem to get so wild and "high" as if they have taken cocaine after eating sugary foods. 

I've been having bad experience before with hyperactive kids (They were slow learners and having difficulties to focus in my remedial class too normally) when I was in my first practical. After giving them some chocolates and sweets during recess, they seemed like bursting with energy in my next lesson. They jumped here and there, rolling on the dirty floor like there was no tomorrow, tearing up my teaching aids and messing up with my laptop. I just knew that the whole class was in a total chaos. Luckily, I had a lecturer who was understanding enough and didn't fail me during his observation in my class. Overall, it was my fault too, because as a teacher, I really failed the control of classroom.

So, is there really a condition as 'sugar high' or 'sugar rush'? Has this effect been greatly exaggerated or non-existent? I've been reading articles on medical research lately and I found that the 'sugar high' condition is not yet medically or scientifically-proven. The studies conducted have shown little, if any, connection between eating sugar and hyperactivity. 

One study compared a group of normal kids to other group whose parents believed their kids were prone to 'sugar high'. Each group of kids were kept on a different diet for several weeks. One of the diets was high in sugar, one was low in sugar and one contained artificial sweeteners like saccharin. After 9 weeks, the study showed that the different diets of kids had almost no effect on their behaviours. 

Sunday, November 25, 2012

The Black Magic Woman 2

Save or not save?
The feelings of unable to love and protect are unspeakable...

I am on my way hunting for the witch everyone feared
Trying to get the location of the witch from an old seer
Riding a dark horse, I am ready with my battle gears 
Looking young, didn't seem to age a thousand year
Her blue eyes looked into my eyes calling me: "Dear!"
Familiar voice forced me to quickly stopped my spear
Too late, she was tied to the pole, ready to be seared
Turning my head, I know I shouldn't shed a single tear
A sudden shot of pain in heart, tasted as bitter as beer...
  

Thursday, November 22, 2012

仓央嘉措《我问佛》


我問佛:為何不給所有女子羞花閉月的容顏?
佛曰:那只是曇花的一現,用來蒙蔽世俗的眼,沒有什麼美可以抵過一顆純凈仁愛的心,我把它賜給每一個女子,可有人讓它蒙上了灰。

我問佛:世間為何有那麼多遺憾?

佛曰:這是一個婆娑世界,婆娑即遺憾,沒有遺憾,給你再多幸福也不會體會快樂。

我問佛:如何讓人們的心不再感到孤單?

佛曰:每一顆心生來就是孤單而殘缺的,多數帶著這種殘缺度過一生,只因與能使它圓滿的另一半相遇時,不是疏忽錯過,就是已失去了擁有它的資格。

我問佛:如果遇到了可以愛的人,卻又怕不能把握該怎麼辦?

佛曰:留人間多少愛,迎浮世千重變,和有情人做快樂事,別問是劫是緣。

我問佛:如何才能如你般睿智?

佛曰:佛是過來人,人是未來佛 。佛把世間萬物分為十界:佛,菩薩,聲聞,緣覺,天,阿修羅,人,畜生,餓鬼,地獄。天,阿修羅,人,畜生,餓鬼,地獄為六道眾生,六道眾生要經歷因果輪迴,從中體驗痛苦。在體驗痛苦的過程中,只有參透生命的真諦,才能得到永生,鳳凰涅盤。

佛曰:人生有八苦:生,老,病,死,愛別離,怨長久,求不得,放不下。


佛曰:命由己造,相由心生,世間萬物皆是化相,心不動,萬物皆不動,心不變,萬物皆不變。


佛曰:坐亦禪,行亦禪,一花一世界,一葉一如來,春來花自青,秋至葉飄零,無窮般若心自在,語默動靜體自然。


佛曰:萬法皆生,皆係緣份,偶然的相遇,暮然的回首,註定彼此的一生,只為眼光交匯的剎那。緣起即滅,緣生已空。我也曾如你般天真,佛門中說一個人悟道有三階段:勘破、放下、自在。一個人必須要放下,才能得到自在。


我問佛:為什麼總是在我悲傷的時候下雪?

佛曰:冬天就要過去,留點記憶。

我問佛:為什麼每次下雪都是我不在意的夜晚?

佛曰:不經意的時候人們總會錯過很多真正的美麗。

我問佛:那過幾天還下不下雪?

佛曰:不要只盯著這個季節,錯過了今冬。

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

不回.算了


最近,与一位朋友在面子书聊天。在前几天,还聊得好好的;但不知怎么,前三天只是友好地关怀与慰问,却遭到“无声”的答复......看到她“无声”的答复,就开始担心自己是否有做错了什么事,还是自己的用词不当。我有考虑过种种她不回复的因素,但她的反应很令我费解。结果,再发了一封短讯向她道歉,因为的确不知道自己到底错在哪儿...最后,还是没有下文,有时候真的很不喜欢那种guilty的感觉。明明自己没做错什么事,但偏偏因一个人的反应,却要向对方道歉。

对我而言,若朋友需要我;能帮到的,我都会二话不说,出手相助。与朋友在聊天时,有什么问题问我,我都会一一回答,从不敷衍他们。不管有多忙,我还是会抽出时间回复朋友,因为我不喜欢让人等待。毕竟,我也不喜欢等待;不是没耐心,因为等待久了,会累。

对那些经常不回复短讯的朋友,我也无可奈何。我只是想让他们知道,有些朋友,不是在你需要他们的帮助时,你就嬉皮笑脸,低声细语寻求帮忙;不需要朋友时,则像垃圾一样把他们抛到九霄云外去,或者把它们像透明人般看待。要知道,人家对你好,对你表示友善并不是一件理所当然的事。一个人对你好,是因为他懂得珍惜像你一样的朋友,不想这一段友谊破裂;有些人对你好,是因为很爱你,害怕失去你。

最后,我想说的是:不回短讯的人,要么健忘、要么无情...要不然一开始,他/她就不曾把你当过朋友看待。回复短讯不需要几分钟,,而且不会让你失去一宗价值500万令吉的生意(哈哈哈...即使你再忙的话)。回复短讯,是为了表示珍惜你的朋友,还有爱你的人......因为这一世,对你真正好的人并不多。能在人生中的某个阶段互相认识,那是一种缘分,惜缘并不是挂在嘴边的两个字。人与人之间,要真心与真实,不是现实...

****事情真相:因自己的愚昧,我的妈呀!原来只是一场误会...假期吃饱太得空没事做,就想太多...>.<

Monday, November 19, 2012

仓央嘉措《十诫诗》



第一最好不相见,如此便可不相恋。
第二最好不相知,如此便可不相思。
第三最好不相伴,如此便可不相欠。
第四最好不相惜,如此便可不相忆。
第五最好不相爱,如此便可不相弃。
第六最好不相对,如此便可不相会。
第七最好不相误,如此便可不相负。
第八最好不相许,如此便可不相续。
第九最好不相依,如此便可不相偎。
第十最好不相遇,如此便可不相聚。
但曾相见便相知,相见何如不见时。
安得与君相诀绝,免教生死作相思。
曾虑多情损梵行,入山又恐别倾城,
世间安得双全法,不负如来不负卿。

Sunday, November 18, 2012

仓央嘉措《你见或者不见我》

昨夜三更,通过老友 - 书缘(或许称他老吴吧)的推介,不知不觉喜欢上了仓央嘉措大师写的一些情诗。以下就是其中一首:


你见,或者不见我
我就在那里
不悲   不喜

你念,或者不念我
情就在那里
不来    不去

你爱,或者不爱我
爱就在那里
不增   不减

你跟,或者不跟我
我的手就在你手里
不舍   不弃

来我的怀里, 或者
让我住进你的心里
默然   相爱
寂静   欢喜





[仓央嘉措简介]

六世达赖,爱美人不爱佛祖的才人,写了众多优美的爱情诗歌。 

生于康熙二十二年,十四岁时剃度入布达拉宫为黄教领袖,十年后为西藏政教斗争殃及,被清廷废黜,解送北上,道经青海今纳木措湖时中夜循去,不知所终。 



仓央嘉措是藏族最著名的诗人之一。他所写的诗歌驰名中外,不但在藏族文学史上有重要的地位,在藏族人民中产生了广泛深远的影响,而且在世界诗坛上也是引人注目的一朵奇花异葩。引起了不少学者的研究兴趣。藏文原著有的以手抄本问世,有的以木刻版印出,有的以口头形式流传。足见藏族人民喜爱之深。汉文译本公开发表和出版者至少有十种,或用整齐的五言或七言,或用生动活泼的自由诗,受到国内各族人民的欢迎;英文译本于1980年出版,于道泉教授于藏文原诗下注以汉意,又泽为汉文和英文。汉译文字斟句酌,精心推敲,忠实准确并保持原诗风姿,再加上赵元任博士的国际音标注音,树立了科学地记录整理和翻译藏族文学作品的典范。仓央嘉措在藏族诗歌上的贡献是巨大的,开创了新的诗风,永远值得纪念和尊敬。


传说,六世达赖仓央嘉措虽为达赖,但生性自由,在一次的游历中爱上一个民间女子玛吉阿米,并难以自拔,甚至溜出寺院与其相会。在20岁那年这惊俗之恋得到了彻底的爆发,五世达赖大师准备为他授比丘戒的时候,他竟悲愤的想要自杀。为爱情的自由,凡人可以逃亡,小喇嘛可以还俗,只有他,作为达赖佛教第一人,无处躲,也无处逃。为了阻止仓央嘉措,一些当地的宗教势力甚至派人将玛吉阿米奸污,告诉他这是一个如何污秽的女子,而仓央嘉措却说,世间一切的污浊都不足以沾染玛吉阿米的圣洁。

宗教律例不可能容忍出轨的离经叛道。仓央嘉措就这样因“耽于酒色,不守清规”而被康熙帝予以废黜。年仅24岁。对于他的圆寂,说法众多。有的说他死在逃亡的路上,没有人知道他的卒年及准确的圆寂之地。有人说是被清朝皇帝软禁于山西五台山并圆寂于当地,有人说是在藏南一山洞坐化,有说是其周游印度、尼泊尔等地继续传法。现在我们很难找到六世达赖的灵塔,他的塑像是不会再铸的了,壁画中也看不见他的影子,据说他的离经叛道是不配做这些的。尽管如此他却在民间备受推崇,百首情诗也成了经典。

也许这样的有情有义更胜于不食人间烟火的高高在上。

Saturday, November 17, 2012

好恶人 V.S. 恶好人

“好人”有时候躲在黑暗中策划、行事;
“恶人”有时候在光天化日,光明正大地行事。


众多武侠小说中,较脍炙人口的“恶人”莫过于《绝代双骄》的"十大恶人"还有《天龙八部》的“四大恶人”。恶人理所当然不是好善之人,然而好人就一定不恶吗?

“十大恶人”倒有一半不是真正的恶人,其中最好的“恶人”是李大嘴。李大嘴从前不只是个好人,还是个文武双全的才子,只因为他人进谗和妻子的背叛,导致他盛怒下手刃妻子,不得已从了“恶人”之列。这个命运悲惨的“恶人”还得假装爱吃人肉来吓走他的敌人,他常做的事只不过如此。其他的恶人如爱扮鬼的阴九幽、嗜赌的轩辕三光和好战的铁战,根本不算穷凶恶极之徒;只是世人无法忍受他们的怪癖,进而排挤、鄙视他们,将他们归类为恶人。

殊不知,被誉为大好人的“江南大侠” - 江别鹤才是恶人中的佼佼者,他使了不少奸计,单单是伪造藏宝地图,引诱无数武林人士互相残杀,就害死了不少人,“十大恶人”害死的人可能没这位“大侠”多。

人就是这样,喜欢自我中心,不喜欢接受异己;当一个人认为自己是大多数正常人时,就很自然地视其他少数有异于常人的人为不可原谅的“怪胎”,无视他们的权益,从而逼出了几位“恶人”。“恶人”做的事其实不算太恶,众人眼中的“好人”的所作所为却是大奸大恶。

Friday, November 16, 2012

3 Kinds of Relationships, Only 1 Brings True Happiness


Firstly, there are Relationships of Pleasure.
These are partners who are all about sex, drugs and rock and roll. You might share soul-less passionate sex and soul-less playful banter, but they're all about pleasures of the body or ego. They never soulnurture you with insight and growth, never bring you real-deal happiness. Hence, these partners are sould-mates (Prince Harmings), not soul mates (Prince Charmings).


Next up, there are Relationships of Utility.
A partner you spend time with in hopes of garnering greater wealth, status, fame, power, glory, or beauty by being in their presence. These partners also don't nurture your soul - only your ego. Again, these are sould-mates (Prince Harmings), not soul mates (Prince Charmings).


Finally there are Relationships of Shared Virtue.
These are partners who stimulate you, challenge you, inspire you, root for you to grow into your highest potential - who nurture your soul. A good example is Jack Nicholson's character in As Good As It Gets who says: "You make me want to be a better man." When you prioritize seeking a partner who supports your becoming your best self - instead of just crushing on someone's superficial sexy looks, charisma and wealthiness - you wind up with a soul mate /a Prince Charming/ a definite keeper!


With all this in mind, if you want to be happy in love, you must take the time to see past a guy's "superficial lures" (hottiness, funniness, smartness, success, status, power, fame, glory, wealthiness) - and look deep inside his "superinsidehimself" true core self.

Unfortunately, it's very easy to get hypnotized by "superficial lures". In particular, those fumes of chemistry can dizzy a gal into making stupid love choices. It's hugely important to remember: Yo! Hot steamy chemistry eventually fades - and what's always left beneath is a person's true soul.

(Adapted from Karen Salmansohn - Prince Harming Syndrome)

The Stage-fright Bard

How long can you sing or just talk on stage?
Can you defeat nervousness or you let it defeats you?

Stage frights grabbed her in its sinister grasp
She opens her mouth and emits just a rasp
But then something powerful take over, deep inside
Apollo's talent engulfs her, she swells with pride 
Her long fingers stroke the harp's slender strings
And the instrument revels, dances and sings
A wondrous aura of poetic might
Fills the hall and shrouds her sight
Her voice is added, now like a goddess' own tones
Her muscles tremble, there's a shudder in her bones
Forgetting her nervousness, she sings without any hard
Proving to all audiences that she is a magnificent bard
The song brings waters to the corner of all eyes
A touching melody at which the universe cries...






Wednesday, November 14, 2012

The Black Magic Woman

Witch, hated and despised by humanity...


Having long flowing hair of snakes, colour of cabbage
She thinks that her voice, alluring and sweet on stage
Yet it sounds like an old raven locked in the cage
Studying magic from a spell book with missing page
Casting incomplete spells, she's just a lousy mage 
Thinking that she's as wise as thousand years old sage
She's starting all the chaos and unwanted outrage
Killing all innocent men in the hall after her marriage
Turning all ladies into horrendous beasts of savage...

Monday, November 12, 2012

The Festival of Lights

Happy Diwali 2012!

Diseases everywhere, causing plagues and blights
Orphans and widows, the results of wars and fights
Life taken away easily, where are the human rights?
My eyes trying to look away, far from these sights

I am neither a peacemaker nor a holy knight
Trying to write a rhyme which is worth to recite
Making a kolam, with the pure colour of white
May the Earth baths in happiness, joy and lights...

Forced Shut Down

Surrounding myself with beautiful women keeps me younger...
(Hugh Hefner)


Flipping through the old photos which has turned brown
For years, no news from you, you don't make a sound
Old and wrinkled, I'm still the lad from that small town
Love is so abstract yet versatile, it can be verb and noun
From the photos, I saw you looking gorgeous in gown
You're holding hand with your king, wearing a crown
Seeing the happiness on your face, I smile like a clown
Memory's like a computer, which I can't forced shut down
Like our own shadow, it always follows, stalks and bounds...

Nostalgic November

Will you hold my hand and we will walk on earth again?

There's no sunshine in this dark, dusty chamber
Lying comfortably in my coffin bed made of timber
Many thought I was murdered and dismembered
There were memories which I still vividly remembered
When the villagers surrounded me, I was outnumbered
Today, I just woke up from my thousand years slumber
I can only remember what happened in my last November...

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Piece Of Mind From A Rationalist - Rape and Sexual Assault


The conversations of some beasts...

Pedophiles, incestuous acts and rapes...These are what we always read and see in medias nowadays...Recently, I've read on the internet about a Pakistani woman sharing about her horrible experience and the despicable acts of the men in that country and I saw some religious men mentioned about this: "If a dog sees uncovered meat then it will eat the meat" or 'if women choose to be naked it is our right to rape them'. Well, these are some words spoken by shameless beasts from the land of the 'pure'.

As a man of rationalist, I felt disgusted and ashamed with what they said, because I never feel sexually-aroused when seeing ladies dressing sexily or provocatively. Men are born 'visual' creatures undeniably, so who doesn't love to look at bombshells in bikinis flaunting their curves at beaches or Victoria Secrets model - Alessandra Ambrosio, catwalks on stages? I admit that my eyes enjoy looking at them but  it never go extreme till I feel like committing crimes, such as rape or sexual assault. 

In my point of view, rape is a disgusting, horrendous, sadistic and sick act. No man, woman or child bring it upon themselves because of 'what they wear'. Rape is not all about clothing. It is an act of violence expressed when someone is in a position of power who is hunger for sexual pleasure. The sexual fantasy comes from that sadism to satisfy the hunger and thirst, not the actual person's nakedness or anatomy. Old ladies get raped, 'ugly' (the word 'ugly' here doesn't have a definite meaning) ladies get raped, pretty ladies get raped, young children get raped and men get raped. Sometimes, there are even cases where rapes occurred after marriage which will eventually lead to domestical violence. Like relationship, sex is not one-sided, it can only happen with the agreement of two adults. There's no love and passion in rape, only pain, scars and traumas. 

Sometimes, there are bullshits spewed by some 'fanatic human' that hijab protects ladies from rape, and those who do not wear hijab will be burnt in hell in afterlife. Or the fact that ladies in hijabs are somehow 'pure and chaste' than women who are not. To me, clothing does not mean anything, what matters are morality and faith (for those believers in God) deep within one's soul. I've seen and read about girls in hijabs had sex, took pills and drugs, getting involved in gangs or illegal racing. 

In some countries, such as Pakistan, women who are raped are considered to have dishonoured their families and have acid poured on their faces, poison forced down their throats, are stoned to death, shot, have their eyes, tongues or noses cut out, raped again and thrown away. That is how the land of 'pure' treats its women. However, I'm glad and happy that our country provides constant support and counselling to rape victims, helping them to get out of the traumatic past. 

As a conclusion, how ones dressed DOES NOT give you the right to rape or sexually assault them. If you tell all that you're a religious person, yet you don't have any self-control on yourself, you're nothing more than a beast. Only a beast will break through the chain, running loose and attacking human. 

Friday, November 9, 2012

A Raining Evening

Let the rain kiss you. 
Let the rain beat upon your head with silver liquid drops.
 Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

Listening to the advice from elder, I am yawning
Grandma told me every cloud has a silver lining
Sitting at the couch, trying to define the meaning
Preventing the cheerful sun to keep on shining
Sinister dark clouds hiding the sun, very cunning
I am looking out of the windows, it is raining
Wondering what I can do in this cold evening? 


Tuesday, November 6, 2012

When Love Meets Lie


Crossing paths...

You went and I cried
You rejoiced and inside I died
You smiled and I faked one
You will find many and I needed none

Thought you would miss me but I was wrong
In the end, thank you for making me strong
Things ended but still I care
You did hurt me beyond I could bear

You wanted to leave and you left
You thought I would be depressed, I bet
Survived the days where I preferred an unplanned death
I was broken beyond repair, where only darkness breath

I kept living everyday with might
Crying myself to sleep end of every night
You never bothered you moved on
I was just standing there all alone

Took me time to realise you are not the one
I cried thinking what's wrong I had done
It was good, it was bad, but that was all I had
Unfortunately, you are the one who made me sad

However, I guess it's time I let you go
Not going to die without you, I will show
Hey, you had all of me I loved you most
Guess you weren't lucky and you lost

I am going to live and will survive
You made me realised love's a beautiful lie
Trusting people again is difficult now
Did I have to trust again? But, how?

Hey, I am not going to sulk anymore
It's just only me I am going to adore
I am not going to get affected by your absence
Exactly the way you cared less about my presence

You may miss me but I wouldn't care
Yes, I have acquired this flair
You may be sorry for many things
But I would be thankful for beautiful things life brings

Nothing would now bring me low
I have become strong to just let you know
I have ruined my life enough
Now, its Time for me to have all the happy stuff...



*Always be our self and be honest with feelings when in a relationship*
*If we have spoken the 4 letters word, please use the 5 letters word, TRUST*