An Old Poem For A Movie-mate

As of the moment, I'm quite (no, more of, very) busy with a lot of things.  Nonetheless, that doesn't stop me from "socializing". As if I have a lot of friends to socialize with. Oh well, that's much better than having lots of fake friends (like the "me" before).

The Reason Why She Had Strength Back Then

Finally, I made up my mind to stop posting my poems on Poet Sanctuary - just because.  Well simply because, I decided to post all my poems here (sort of to have something I can call my own world).

Out of Boredom - Questions

It's quarter pass five in the afternoon and I'm here in front of my dad's laptop. My brother's using the computer so I have nothing to do until dinner.

A Writer's Pen for my Professor in College Algebra

One morning on the third day of November last year, I saw a blog post by a professor of mine. On that blog, he told how much he missed his pen and longed to write once again. I got inspired by the words he used and without actually realising what I was doing next, I took my pen and a scratch, then immediately began to write. It took me less than an hour to get the poem done as if the words were just there, only that a trigger's missing to write them on that paper I'd used. That day was indeed amazing.