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I stand in between both solstice; slashed, tortured, LOST.




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Before you, my life was like a moonless night. Very dark, but there were stars - points of light and reason. And then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly everything was on fire; there was brilliancy, there was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over horizon, everything went black. Nothing had changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn't see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything.




MY JOHARI WINDOW!

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Iryani
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Kian Guan
Pamela
Tee Ming
Zhi Xun
Sin Yan
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Jia Yun
Huey Min

Don't probe into my past.



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Since 1 Oct 2007

“Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn which have no songs flutter and fall there with a sign. O troupe of little vagrants of the world leave your footprints in my words. The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head, and laughs and flies away...”

“...I have suffered and despaired and known death and I am glad that I am in this great world. There are tracts in my life that are bare and silent. They are the open spaces where my busy days had their light and air. Release me from my unfulfilled past clinging to me from behind making death difficult. Let this be my last word, that I trust in thy love.”

Don't do this to me, Tagore.