Monday, January 23, 2012

Rise Of The Water Dragon

This Lunar New Year mark the beginning of the Water Dragon's since 1952. The beginning of the new year should give us hope for a better tomorrow. But it seems the premonition global recessions will be inexorable especially with the Euro zones mess and USA will fall into double dips. The lower and middle income groups will definitely felt the contagion effects.The disparity income gaps will be getting wider.

The soaring cost of living is a elementary concern to the majorities. For the past few years, price of vital foods are increasing sharply like there is no tomorrow. Foods that are customary symbolic for the Lunar New Year like pomfret means "abundance", sea cucumber "longevity" and abalone "prosperity" are beyond the means for the ordinary Joe.

Anyway, I hope that my premonition was wrong and everyone can have sanguine to breeze through the stormy weathers.

May the auspicious Dragon bless everyone abundance of good health, longevity, happiness and prosperity.
GONG XI FA CAI.            

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Season's Greeting

Another year gone by and a brand new year begins. May the auspicious year of the Rabbit brings you abundance of longevity, togetherness, prosperity and happiness always.


GONG XI FA CAI

恭喜发财 

Friday, December 24, 2010

Season's Greetings



TIS THE TIME FOR GIVING AND FORGIVING
WISH EVERYONE A JOYOUS MERRY X'MAS 
HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011

Saturday, December 18, 2010

My Plea And My Pledge

First and foremost, my sincere apology if any reader's felt offended with this article. I don't mind if you want to call me an insane, lunatic, buffoon and whatnot as you wish as I was also known as a loose cannon since my teens. I'm also not the holier-than-thou type. To err is humane. Different strokes for different folks.

Religion is teaching of good values should be the essence. But sadly since time immemorial, it has been greatly abuse by those selfish peoples for personal gains and become one of the most perilous weapon. Because of bigotry in religion, an estimated 20 millions of innocence lives were lost in the Taiping Rebellion (1850-1864), one of the deadliest conflict ever recorded in history.

My Plea,

I'm not against any religion's. I'm against the method use by those who proselytize one's religion by indoctrinating the kids who insolently rebel against their parents just because of religion. Please remember all these kids are still minors by law. Please tell me honestly, what's your feeling if your children whom had been indoctrinated and insolently rebels against you ? Please respect each others religion's in order for us to have a salubrious environment to live in.

My Pledge,

To me, no God is greater than our parents. If anyone still insist to cross the borderline by using the children to proselytize, then I hereby pledge to play along with you in this foolish zero sum game. You may fool some people some of the time but you won't be able to fool all the people all the time.

A woman who open her leg to make a living out of abject poverty has more dignity than those whoring themselves in the name of religion for selfish personal gains
My sincere apology. This quote is not meant to insult the women. 
       

          

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Tribute To My Beloved Mom

Toiling the soil with moonlight as pathway guide,
called it a day when darkness wrap up the night,
just for the sake of nine children futurity ray of light,
teaching us humility, what is wrong, what is right.

Mom work is priceless, with long hours and hardly any rest,
struggling to ensure all the children have food on their plate,
plain congee is sufficient for us to call it a wonderful day,
Mom, all your sacrifices that we won't be able to pay.

Mom, we know, it's a very tough row for you to hoe,
Father know best, but Mom knows better,
an ounce of Mom is worth a pound of clergy,
forever a shining virtue in the eyes of your posterity.

Mom, both of us share mountains of sorrows since I lost my bachelor degree,
a shoulder for me to lean on, when desolation befallen upon me,
i don't blame anyone for my disconsolate, it's all written in my destiny,
living on borrowed times, tomorrow comes or not, is not for me to foresee.

Mom, invariably with teary eyes, you plead me to set you free,
a liability and a very heavy load on my shoulder for me to carry,
umpteen years, Island's was like a second home to you and me,
agonizing dialysis, aggravated with a churlish hummingbird rumbling daily.

Mom, pardon your unfilial son for not hone in on, to your plea to set you free,
in my dictionary, no parents are a liability nor burdensome to their children,
to care for our parents when you need us the most, is a children solemn duty,
the cushdy seeds that you sow, are your children life's greatest blessing harmony.

Mom, as you crooning to me, how could i know you'd go one evening,
with teardrops fall freely, caress my hand tightly, told me not to grief dearly ,
for you know, the sorrowful conundrum that I've to endure in this life eternally,
you are craving to see your very flesh and blood for the last time in a hurry.

This onerous pathway through life, feels unbearable at times,
for i don't have the strength, for this slippery slope i climb,
you're my dearest angel, whenever my life is in a shambles,
a place for me to find solace in, whether i lost, whether i win.

Mom, now you are free to go, rest assured you will always on our mind,
without you and dad, we won't be able to have this kind of loving life,
a noble motherly loves, that we will forever cherish throughout our life,
Rest In Peace Mom ..............................................................

A dedication to my late beloved mom sixth anniversary.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Greeting




MAY THE LIGHTS OF DIWALI BLESS YOUR FAMILY WITH ABUNDANCE OF GOOD HEALTH, PROSPERITY & HAPPINESS



    HAPPY DEEPAVALI

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Gauze Window Ecstasy Dream In

The night is like a hundred thousands others
When the train threads the night
Jumping out of the frying pan and into the fire
Pardon my regressiveness, all my dearest

Misogamy exacerbated with disquieting offspring
From a loquacious transform into an ethereal person
Desolation with no room to swing the cat
Hell in a basket is just waiting in the spring

I'm still a very bad poet
Lives by the poetry that he can't even write
A sweet lily trembles, the poet's flower
Like a poetry in Romance of the Three Kingdom

Emotions stirred, I think of my late beloved
Whilst I draw a long sigh of endless sorrows
Life sorrow regret how to avoid
Overwhelm sorrow, what's the limit

Submerged into turbulent water
Incubus that simply won't fade away
Two eyes although not dry
This body rather period complete

The sky is like the torn tent of a poor
I forgot to buy the insurance in this life
Because of ignorance how to go about it 
Gauze window, ecstasy dream in.