Worry Absorber

The sea comfort you in the stillness.

Making your wavy life at peace

Drowning grief down to its navel

Whisper your grudge and cry out loud

The sea will carefully listen up to its depth

Don’t worry cause you’ve got a friend

More than a friend you’ve expected

With wide embrace to comfort you

He is the maker of all our friends

If one friend fails, He’s still the One.

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Fav Flower of a Wildflower

Take a closer look at my favorite Rosal (a rose without thorns).

Demureness pictured on its frame.

Harmless.

We’re both simple, sensitive and quiet — apt to serenity.

Also, we’re both ephemeral, only, I’ve got a lingering sweet smell behind my charm.

I may be weak, but I’m special.

Thanks God, I’m a human.

I can enjoy life after death.

WHEN THE BAND DANCE…

 

When the band started to dance

As the chamade shouts loud

The heartbeat range rapid

As the drummer starts drumming

The smiles line in every frown

When the band dance

Trials came dancing in

Daring the green apple musicians

Testing their root and sweetness

As the beat glides and fluctuates

When sadness march up stage

My dear drummer and pianist cried

The beloved guitarist sob

So cold, so lonely the sound now

Too slow the drumbeat  that hit

As the band play their instrument

As you dance and enjoy their music

Don’t forget to sing and pray for them

If trials in their land visit them

Please be strong and hug them

FOR THE POET (Lines for a trying hard Poet)

Scribbling a pen for a heart-pinching rhyme

Deep thinker of words relieving the hurt

Staid listener maybe a serious learner

Studying the life to make even in a paragraph

The poet begins to write the life of sadness

Of different life and move of different stand

About the hope gliding sometimes on hand

About God’s love and care we see and always feel

The sweet rhymed words were rhymed for weak

For sick the line with doctor’s guide

Some funny line styled for funny man

The shiny part deserves for God who love

The poet tried to speak on poems

To ease the fear and burdensome

To put a smile to every frown

To call a friend to care her side

Too loud the truth behind the lines

The trying is over and done

The words came out caressed the heart

Except the heart of friend he want

The answer is submitting ourselves to God

Searching for a friend will be fully done

Sooner the words for you will shine

You’ll be a poem under the sun

SIESTA

 

As the Ballerina on the peak of her dance stripped-to-sprain her foot;

As the Ice skater in the midst of the crowd, because of her poor-self-image lose her very confidence;

As the Ardent Swain groaned in pain, because he was rejected by her Princess;

As the doctor cried because look, on his chest leaned his loved one, it fall asleep, a very deep sleep and he knew he can never awake her love again…

I was once as they are, a person having a brave heart and determination. Who aimed for the sweet success. I have done my very best not to be defeated, but.. as they are, the unexpected fall shocked my personality. I was being jolted! I am hopeless now.

Let us all go home now.

Cry—-

Say goodbye to the world.

Sleep now..

Sweet dreams companion and win!

Just don’t forget to smile when you wake-up.

See you.

Hi! It’s Peaceful here.

Look at “my world”.

It’s fresh and got a wonderful serene. You are welcome; everybody who seeks for friend and comfort is welcome actually. You are most welcome if you are a good listener.

Wander, as if you are the best voyager under the sun.

Dig my hidden treasure as if you are the most diligent miner among the rest (I assure you, there is gold hidden).

Observe my innermost, as if you are the great and most careful specialist.

I used to be a astray flower growing wild. But when a mystery poured on me, I was saved in droughty desert.

Look how simple I can be as a friend, but everybody if not all will surely be delighted to see what I saw and still can see  in my world.

A humble flower will talk and confess.

She’s a flower of few words, so be patient if some words are short. She just hoped that the observer can smell the fragrance of the SIMPLE WILD FLOWER.