MysLykeMeeh

As guns and bullets fire, floating in the air, Red blood scattered compelling many lives; How many are there, innocent sufferers? Young and old, thousands- no one survives. Cold hearts, hot blooded minds started the war, Simple arguments, the treaty? Not belong to the poor, Who claims? Who start? Nobody to blame? A principle of two states, of an opposing factor! Political ambitions, power conquerors, Oils, lands, mines- to increase the powers; While some rich countries prosper, The third world countries suffer. How far thus war will take too many lives? How many mothers aching for the loss of their child? How many soldiers wounded and loss their hearts? Hundreds? Thousands? Countless of people who dies. What language of freedom shall a nation stand? What verses of hope will an enemy understand? Nothing seems right, only words of reprimand, No treaty of peace, just the sound of bullets and guns. Barrel of tears refused to...

...in simple terms, let's analyze and scrutinize all of these rights one by one..., you may be against or may agree with me, but well? i was reading this book, (very very very old book, 1976- yah! too old), 'how to be an assertive, not aggressive woman'. 1. the right to have rights and stand up for them (oh yes, women need this!) 2. the right to dignity and self-respect (every woman do) 3. the right to consider your own needs (yes, in proper perspectives) 4. the right to self-fulfillment (too brainy is not that bad, ehh?) 5. the right to accept challenges (so, i have a right to take risk, make mistakes, and learn from every life's challenges) Sounds cool! 6. the right to determine your own life-style (so, i don't have to apologize or to explain why I'm still single?) Hmnn-- 7. the right to change yourself, your behaviour, values, life situations ( well...? i don't have to feel guilty if i'm unpredictable or erratic?- okay, scapegoat- (heh...

Parting words are never been so easy But then again you made me say; I wish I didn’t say I can’t move on, I will not say again I keep hanging on; I am tired of saying the same old reason, Then I‘m back again, still holding on, The same memories, the same heartaches; On the same love with the trace of your face. Engulfed with sadness and painful memories Flooded by hurt and a cavity of bitterness. The pain of saying goodbye, Is the painful feeling I can’t deny; Just when I say my last goodbye My heart aches betoken to cry: Just when my eyes no longer know the tears, One teardrop’s falling, then again it sheds. But my mind is stronger than any of this madness, I will say it again, for one last time; I will say it now, my heart’s goodbye! Once again, for the last heck of time I will say this word, for one last sigh, Goodbye to you and this is the last; Goodbye my lover, it’s time to mend. It’s the saddest word my heart can hear, Bu...