Life is a Savage Garden

welcome

Greetings to all the beautiful people around! Here are tales of a garden that just happens to be! Presenting the Chronicles of the South, where the stars and the moon dance their way through the Southern Hemisphere. And lines that may come to rhyme to be a poem...

Be brave and face the moon


Orion is at his best right now.. there's no denying.
even when he comes setting at my window at night... tout retourné.. il est si magnifique.
il ne reste plus que je ne le trouve sur terre... quite a statement from a generally shy person.
but what about this moon... he's a fine match too... next to Jupiter, these two form such a beautiful pair... I almost miss Venus suddenly... so fine in the early morning sky.
but it's been days and weeks and months that i woke up early to watch their show.

finally 2009 has been just a lazy year... Hardwork would die seeing what i've done, or not done.
but surely i got my second A for my 3 years of study. sincerely i hope there's more to come... else am doomed.

Damnation, we choose to be damned and the way to be damned.

Don't try to take me out of where I am.

His Wings


He put his own wings besides me and whispers,
Secret words and silent vows,
Things that everyone knows,
Laughs and oh how he laughs at the music that plays inside me,
Brushes away my very words,
Those of wisdom I think are true,
Smiles, beckoning the wings,
The sky's so blue,
Let's fly there he says,
Besides the sunlight,
and where it's cold and you can't think,
But my little feet love the touch of the ground,
I wouldn't fly,
I wouldn't take his wings,
He would come again in time,
To see if my own wings have grown...

Beers and guns


It's no hiding how i spend my time. there are more boys around than girls.
let's put it gals and guys. and what i discover about my friends these days is becoming more and more terrible.
Where is discipline and where the heck are the parents?
okay! maybe my growing up was different, each home and parents are different...


The guys i know right now, they're damn dead drunk before reaching home. and there's no need telling how they're behaving all the way long...
Is there no way in for decency? or fear? or respect?

am glad to say that i've grown up with slaps. oh lots of them. never been such an angel...

it seems to me that the guys and gals are trying to test out every possible way to satisfaction...
but what the hell? in the middle of the street?

I used to joke bout the way people say "it's not even noon and you're drunk"
but now! it's becoming so normal to hear that they're just drunk.
Is it university life or what? i don't know.
always been a home's kid.
my incomprehension!
Always been running around... see how things work. tried to discover the big world with our little feet and opening our eyes wide.
We've been kids with parents who cared.
but is there an age where they don't care? or is there an age where the kids don't care what the parents would say...

I don't think there's any age at which the parents shouldn't be having to teach their kids the right thing to do...

Am still clumsy at writing, so please do bare with me.!

People of all faith




Where am i standing in this world,
I watch people do their play,
Of hate and love,
Of being nice and fair,
I came to know my place,
I am back there,
where the race started,
I can see all the faces,
Old and new,
Grown and gone,
But still they revolve around one existing point,
The stormy lives they lead to catch one breath,
To try to find the one secret corner in their being,
So that they could cherish it forever,
They are people of all faith,
Defining and redefining love.

Flowers


Sure life ain't just hearts and flowers... but you can't help trying... Try try try until you die.

I have my gerbera outside. ain't totally white, it's a bit of a greenish.
then i have a green glaieul too outside, it got stained because of heavy rains. pushing the curtains, i try to watch my jasmines, they're good but you kinda have to try hard to know how good it smells.
funny rain! summer rains!
can't hate them either...

oh.. little word by world.
was reading yesterday's news... i never do that. but oye! where are we headed?
they opened out a woman's womb to see the baby? i know. hard words. but it's exactly what the criminals said.

let me stay with the flowers.


oh this pink little sweetheart! they fade in a day




Let's get started!

Silence fills the air when it's raining... is anyone really listening?!