Tuesday, October 28, 2008

When The Rain Kissed My Rose…


What may prefer a rain drop when she comes back to earth?
Hitting a hard surface or landing off on a rose petal?
Melting in the thirsty soil or kissing a hungry heart?

How would a rose like the water coming from the sky?
A merciful or just a donator?
A healer or just a doctor?

In medicine, a topical treatment can be beneficial even more than a systemic one…
In life, cooling a tired heart is surely more efficacious than giving a cup of water…
Treat the cause, and don’t be lost in the appearance of things…
Even tears may dehydrate a human being…

Saturday, October 25, 2008

When The Colors & The Light Collide...



When The Colors & The Light Collide

How do you define the colors?
Aren’t they the bleeding of every surface when hit by the light’s swards?
Aren’t they the shining daily beauty that sleeps every night, to wake up on tomorrow’s hands?
Aren’t they a mirror that transforms the light in every single eye into mind’s ecstasy?
Can I simply say that they are the light, as the light by itself is a mixture of colors?

Is everything we see, simply a story of refraction??
Do you want what I believe the colors are?
They are a soundless sex between the light and the materials…

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

A Poor’s Point Of View...

The shepherd’s Daughter

Many ones have tried to analyze the world’s most devastating crisis… Experts, politicians, journalists… but what about the poor people, which form more than 90% of the earth’s population?
A poor in these days maybe smiling more than the whales of Wall Street and the sharks of the European bourse… he is not investing with his millions of dollars, not because he fears the markets, but because all what he has is 10 dollars (and even surely less) to live during the day with his family!
He is not going to lose, because he has nothing…
It is not a big difference to him if the Euro-Dollar exchange is going up or down… also he knows very well how to starve many days, and just live on the bread and some olives…
What a huge difference!
Some people are crying now for losing some millions of dollars, just some… and they still have too much… and others cried there life more than enough, until they have no more tears…
The entire actual crisis is about pushing every government to pay them back from our money; because they really need help, and it is impossible to leave they go down… the governments have to defend the world’s money system!
Yes! They will pay them from taxes!
Taxes system, which is made to take from everyone, the very rich and the very poor, to give to the entire nation, will be used to help the rich!!
We didn’t ever see the governments that exited to help the poor ones???
Can we ask why? Or our question is just as important as “how much we have”?
What a real joke?
What is this system? How can it be that good, and he leaves the world’s treasures in the hands of less than 5% of the earth’s population?
Where were they when every poor family was starving? I’m sure they were eating their caviar and smoking their pipes, all from the interest rates everyone is paying them because he does not have enough cash…

Yes! They never thought about how I do feel, but I’m not happy because they are passing in this situation, and I’m not surely asking for revenge… I will not hide that I have a strange feeling in my heart…
They will be okay, I know it… they will adapt just like every human being…
Yet, I’m always wondering about the difference between someone who has one million dollars and another who has one billion! Will they drive two cars in the same time? Will they wear two jackets at the same moment? Will they watch two televisions in the same second?
My life is surely hard, but I live in honor, and I’m not that stressed about the bourses… I just keep walking and smiling…


Friday, October 10, 2008

The Night's Light


How would be our life if the darkness is the only kingdom?
What would be our dreams if we can’t see the light of tomorrow?
How may look a sky just with the far stars?
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Millions of years have passed and you are still a big secret…
Another unanswered “why”!
You may not be as cold as they said… not silent as you appear…
As when we move, you walk with us…
When we cry, you cool our hearts…
When we depress, you take our look up…
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Why do we feel so close to you?
Is it because you are the only one who stays awake, while everyone is comatose in his bed?
Is it because you can see our tears, while no one can see our dark side?
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You are not God…
We are not too…
But why are you there? Why are we here?
You, you keep the “black” alive until tomorrow…
And we, we don’t stop wondering!
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Wednesday, October 08, 2008

The Tears Of Hope


The sadness waves are not stopping hitting the shores…
The destructive wind of anger is yet stifling every form of life…
This endless storm does not want to move away…

Every burnt heart is being smashed roughly each day…
Everyone that resisted has to die more than one million times…
Every scene must be changed by force, with no single way to peace…

Hard seconds maybe felt as days, and months as years…
But there is no eternal darkness… There is no endless sadness…
Do not keep inside you anything but love…
Its seeds (love) will make every heart rise again… and know that the tears of pain are and will be always the ones of hope…