Saturday, February 28, 2009

Bored of Boredom

Despite our relentless attempts to ease our heart, at the end of the day, most of us still find it difficult to sleep at night. When the day wakes, its all back to the way we first started until the darkness plays its part. In the morning, fresh and ready to tear the world apart with Israeli made products, each and every one of us make our way towards our destined cry for pride.

Without feeling any remorse for missing fajr, we listen intently and write down any points given by the speaker who stood before us while some of us stare into the world that capture everything in sight. Ironically, it does not apply to all occasions. Wondered if only one prayer was granted, would the world be in a different state? They knew it could not be done but due to humiliation, five was the final cut.

They knew people during the past acted more badly than present and knew that most of us would care less, let alone take care, of what has been descended from above. Is it sheer coincidence or pure luck? The pen has been lifted ever since the ball started rolling as we witness the day when everything collides, dead or alive. We are weak but are we going to continue to live as a liar.

Everyday we beg for a greener grass on the other side but can we really move on while we still cling on to our past. Time is ticking while we ask for more signs but can we really see when we interpret things differently. Miracles will not happen if you ask but can only happen you least expect it. Snap whatever you can, dslrs won’t be of much use if this hurdle will only be left as portraits in your life.

The more and more estranged we are with life, the more we will understand the true meaning of life. There is no need for us to look for signs in the stars or the Stars because every word, every reflex and everything that crosses our mind may well be evidence of undisputed unmatched exalted known to every living organism that’s not known and known to men and the like.

Our heart beats in sorrow while the genesis of men continues to be fooled by physical powers known by many. Bait isn’t necessary as catch is easy. They lured us with read-between-the-lines-you-fool shows that our mind can’t even highlight the real message being delivered. Our mind can’t even tell which is right and which is wrong anymore because it has been infested, not by cockroaches, centipedes or rats, but merely by teen shows, who-wants-to-be-famous shows and sell-your-body-to-the-devil sellout concerts.

But does a clogged pipe will always be blocked? If a shoeshine can be made continuously and consistently, then maybe, there is still hope for a little sparkle of glimmering light.

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