Wednesday, 14 October 2009

Clean closet

It’s all in the past
People bring it up
It’s meant to change things, so they say
It changed my perspective, back then
Why should it change yours now?
Skeletons in the closet
That’s what they call it
If I have one, I’m emptying it
I’m gradually bringing it all out

Why?
So that we have a closet that anyone can open
And take what they may and see what’s there
The past will always be that
Past

The past
I’ve learnt from it
I’ve matured becoz of it
Some of it is forgotten
Some with scars cannot be forgotten
They're all memories
But it’s all in the past
Everyone has a past
We can start creating ours now.

Friday, 9 October 2009

Whither.....

How far are we going?
We set of separate
We found each other on the path
We took the same route
We started conversing
We enjoyed each other’s company
We love the scenery
How far are we going?
“We” coz we’re on the same path
We don’t mind the distance
But at times I tend to ask
How far are we going?
It’s a “just” coz I really don’t mind