Sunday, June 24, 2012
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
--Day 39th Never Give Up Fighting!--
And the world feels swampy
When you are all alone
There’s nothing to do but moan
Don’t ever give up
Don’t ever break up
You have the power to fight the bad
You’ve the power to win so never be sad
Life is never the same
It’s just a long game
A game that keeps changing
And so it keeps rearranging
It is a wheel that keeps spinning
From darkness to light it keeps circling
You must remember like after every night we’ve the day
After sadness we always have joy in the same way
Darkness & the sad night doesn’t stay forever
There will be light cause life isn’t always bitter
So don’t worry cause this is the cycle of life my dear
You will surely achieve victory after every tear
This is the truth that life is very versatile
Life will change, you needn’t change your style
You are unique never change the way you are
Never give up & remember no goal is too far
-Prerna Chikersal
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
--Day 38th~Seroquel XR 300mg~Remeron 60mg--
After-Effect.....
12/06/2012
systolic 140/diastolic 100
119Beat/min
12/06/2012
systolic 140/diastolic 100
119Beat/min
Monday, June 11, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Friday, June 8, 2012
--Morning..--
Just a note to say hello
before I start my day
couldn't help but drop a line
to my friend so far away
As I sip my fresh brewed coffee
thoughts of you have crossed my mind
so I'm sending morning greetings
with hopes your day is fine
Today is filled with sunshine
like the friendship we two share
my day will be just dandy
I'll pretend that I am there....
before I start my day
couldn't help but drop a line
to my friend so far away
As I sip my fresh brewed coffee
thoughts of you have crossed my mind
so I'm sending morning greetings
with hopes your day is fine
Today is filled with sunshine
like the friendship we two share
my day will be just dandy
I'll pretend that I am there....
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
--Confucius (551–479 BC)--
1. Everything has its beauty but not everyone sees it.
2. Ignorance is the night of the mind, but a night without moon and star.
3. It does not matter how slowly you go so long as you do not stop.
4. Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in getting up every time we do.
5. What the superior man seeks is in himself; what the small man seeks is in others.
6. They must often change who would be constant in happiness or wisdom.
7. I am not one who was born in the possession of knowledge; I am one who is fond of antiquity, and earnest in seeking it there.
8. If a man takes no thought about what is distant, he will find sorrow near at hand.
9. Learning without thought is labor lost; thought without learning is perilous.
10. Recompense injury with justice, and recompense kindness with kindness.
11. The cautious seldom err.
12. The superior man cannot be known in little matters, but he may be
entrusted with great concerns. The small man may not be entrusted with
great concerns, but he may be known in little matters.
13. The superior man is modest in his speech, but exceeds in his actions.
14. Things that are done, it is needless to speak about…things that are past, it is needless to blame.
15. Virtue is not left to stand alone. He who practices it will have neighbors.
16. What you do not want done to yourself, do not do to others.
17. When you know a thing, to hold that you know it; and when you do
not know a thing, to allow that you do not know it – this is knowledge.
18. With coarse rice to eat, with water to drink, and my bended arm
for a pillow – I have still joy in the midst of these things. Riches and
honors acquired by unrighteousness are to me as a floating cloud.
19. Without an acquaintance with the rules of propriety, it is impossible for the character to be established.
20. To go beyond is as wrong as to fall short.
Monday, June 4, 2012
--Risen From Hell--
I was in hell
Before too long
I began to burn
My heart cold as ice
Slowly running out of the numbness
That protected my partial sanity
I’m dying inside
I can’t fight this pain
Nothing to numb
This ache of mine
It’s too much to bear
I’m afraid to watch me burn
My eyes weakened
Relying on my senses
I could hear the crackling
Of my internal fire
The smell of the dense smoke
Filled the air
Left with only my soul
To pick and weave through
I’m dying inside
I can’t fight this pain
Nothing to numb
This ache of mine
It’s too much to bear
I’m afraid to watch me burn
The emotions
Flooding my veins with poison
Turning my blood black and cold
It was now or never
Slowly burn and blow away
Or
Rise from this hell of mine
It won’t beat me
I haven’t fulfilled my purposes
It took too long
Before I rose to the surface
I’m dying inside
I can’t fight this pain
The numbness is harsh and sour
It sickens me
I won’t let me burn
My sight restores
The sun so bright
The air so crisp
I dive into the smooth serene water
It feels so heavenly
On my freshly burned scars
Soaking it all in
I had almost forgotten
How much beauty this planet held
What I left behind
Is free of my newly reclaimed skin
It will never be disdained
I’m not dead!
I’ve risen from my depths
Ready to take back
What I once had
It was now or never
Slowly burn or rise!!
--Good Morning...(Taiping)--
the world
is created.
Under the orange
sticks of the sun
the heaped
ashes of the night
turn into leaves again
If it is your nature
to be happy
you will swim away along the soft trails
for hours, your imagination
alighting everywhere.
And if your spirit
carries within it....
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