Friday, September 19, 2008

On If it Ever Comes!



If you are still waiting for it

because you know it will appear one day
Then just do anything for it:
swim after it, cry for it, sink for it, die for it

Just do anything and everything for it

For if it ever comes

It will never notice the one who just sat waiting for it

If it ever comes!

Monday, September 15, 2008

On The Life in Your Years


"And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count.
It's the life in your years"


A.Lincoln

Friday, September 12, 2008

On Asking a Question



If you feared wolves as a kid,

But started to envy them as an adult

Should you be concerned?!

On Punctuation


Dear Pilot,
Punctuate, please!
Add a comma here;
a semicolon there
Don't spill your message like this
For only when you punctuate
We, your audience, can breath

Dear Ignorant Audience,
You realize the nobility of my letters
But you will never guess
That my writing style is unique:
No quotations
No brackets
No Question; no exclamation marks
No spaces
No dashes
And needless to say,
I use no periods

Let me explain with my own words
How to join the free world
After the colon
My definition will be read
....

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

On Applauding from a Seat


We feel your pain , little bird
We feel your fear, little hero
We feel your hunger and defeat

But, we have to admit:
We do enjoy the scene
For we all need to watch someone lose
We need to see someone retreat

That reminds us of how lucky we are
That we only fight battles of our size
That we fight only the enemies we create

When you fall, little bird
We will say that we love you
That we feel your anger
We will assure you that we know how it feels

Do not surrender, little bird
Not yet, please
We just brought a few seats

Tuesday, September 09, 2008

On Staying on The Train


More and more passengers walked to the open door
It was still halfway through the involuntary trip
Do not blame them
Their landscapes had only fire and smoke

I pretend to not notice the door
I try to forget that my seat is already close to the door
I need to believe that what I see is green
And that I'm breathing air, not smoke

Do not blame me for getting suffocated
Do not, please!