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This blog is a picture in words of my impressions on life.
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- The Speaking Wood
- Welcome, to the humble abode of the Speaking Wood. I am not going to impart any wisdom, I am not going to tell you the best ways to live; what you should and should not do ...but if you rest here for a while, read what I write, and if it gives you strength, makes you smile, makes it easy, makes you feel lighter, gives you some clarity, helps you in any way; then I would have achieved my purpose. If what you read gives you a thought that is worthwhile, then do leave your footprints, so I know it did, thank you - The Speaking Wood!
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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By:
The Speaking Wood
Where's Life Headed????
Born with a twinkle in my eye
Of dreams beyond the sky
A want to achieve things beyond comprehension
Devour of any apprehension
There’s always something to achieve and someone to defeat
Every step a battle no chance to retreat
Grades to achieve, behavior to follow, chores to do
There were rules on manner to breathe too
Blinded by lessons in patience and perseverance
Food, Cloth and Shelter and a whole lot of pretense
Good education, good job to measure my success
How could I be any less
Would I be someone with a lot of power and pelf
Or be happy experimenting being a chef
Would I have a band of my own
Or through writings would I be know
What I have today is basket of degrees
A job that allows me to pay a high living fees
It sends a shiver down my spine
Is it, that my dreams and reality do not align
Life is slipping away like the grains of sand
Not even traces remain on my hand
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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By:
The Speaking Wood
How Convenient!
Don’t know if this is complete yet....
U think,
For you ignorance is bliss
For me no bigger crime than this
For you callousness disguises as space
For me it cannot be present even in trace
For you lying is a birthright
For me a disguise to my plight
For you the stars are the destination
For me a mere wish is a fascination
For you the knowledge of the world is less
For me it causes unnecessary stress
For you its learning from your mistakes
For me it is raising the stakes
For you this birth was for a season
For me fault of the season
I think,
For you it is convenience
For me it is just my lenience
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