Showing posts with label happy thoughts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label happy thoughts. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 04, 2010

The wonder of it all......:)

Hey everybody, this is just a repost of my old blog, posted sometime in November 2009. I love the thoughts and the message, hence sharing it again with you this time. Enjoy reading.... :)

A hot and long shower.....



....soothes my tired body and sad feelings....



A walk in the park.....



......sounds romantic to me.....




A hot cup of tea, coffee, chocolate or milk.....




.....keeps me going.....





Crying my heart out.....



......let the tears fall, feels better after it.....




On top of a mountain.....
..I'd be amazed with God's creations.....

A walk in the beach.....


.....I long to have one.....



A soft touch on my hand.....


.....I'd feel feverish.......


A kiss on the cheeks.....

.....that's so sweet of you......



Whispers "I love you....."

.....my heart goes pitter-patter....


Tells me he misses me....

...Oh, I'm on cloud 9....




A call before I sleep....



....gives me a deep slumber.....




A tight hug....


.....I feel safe in his arms....



He'd write a poem for me.....


..I'll forever remember it....





He'd asks me "how are you today?...."



....feels he cares for me.....




Alone in my room....



.....gives me the needed solitude....



And so my blogging buddies, what can it do to you, too???? Share me....:)


Friday, November 06, 2009

The wonder of it all...

A hot and long shower.....




....soothes my tired body and sad feelings....




A walk in the park.....




......sounds romantic to me.....




A hot cup of tea, coffee, chocolate or milk.....





.....keeps me going.....





Crying my heart out.....



......let the tears fall, feels better after it.....




On top of a mountain.....
..I'd be amazed with God's creations.....

A walk in the beach.....



.....I long to have one.....



A soft touch on my hand.....



.....I'd feel feverish.......


A kiss on the cheeks.....


.....that's so sweet of you......



Whispers "I love you....."


.....my heart goes pitter-patter....


Tells me he misses me....


...Oh, I'm on cloud 9....




A call before I sleep....




....gives me a deep slumber.....




A tight hug....



.....I feel safe in his arms....



He'd write a poem for me.....



..I'll forever remember it....





He'd asks me "how are you today?...."




....feels he cares for me.....




Alone in my room....





.....gives me the needed solitude....



And so my blogging buddies, what can it do to you, too???? Share me....:)

Monday, October 05, 2009

Writing: An Escapist's Route to Relief

(Hmmm....quite an intriguing and hilarious title. But seriously now, this is my piece).

Feeling sad and hurt?
Write!
Depressed and lonely?
Again, Write!
Alone and helpless?
Just Write!


It is the best way to escape the harsh realities in life. It gives you sheer delight, real passion, pure contentment, and wonderful peace of mind, once you start to scribble what's in your mind. Sounds funny? Nope! If it does, it only shows you don't belong to the genre.




I'M HAVIN' FUN.....


When Leo commented on my last post 'POETS", he told me I am writing like a pro and that my post was Kissed beautifully. I smiled of his comment and I felt I was on cloud 9! He didn't only know I'm really havin' fun writing acrostics coz' I saw how he wrote his own acrostics in his blogsite "Figments of Imagination". "Thanks Leo".

Then he told me about Amias' "Acrostic Only" site. I tried to search it coz' Amias is maintaining so many sites and there I found out what Leo was talking about. Pardon me Amias but when you said "have fun", "am really havin' fun my dear". And maybe I was able to express it well like my post on TEARS and INSECURE because I am in such a dilemma when I was working on them.

But it doesn't mean that when I will be posting my acrostics on SUICIDE and BLEEDING, I am also contemplating of doing that. But no! See for yourself and wait till I can post them.

It was just last month when I tried my hand on poetry and acrostics. If I may ask, is there a difference? And when fellow bloggers ( I will be giving them due recognition in my acrostic 'VERSATILE WRITERS", but can't assure you it will be KISSed beautifully), started commenting that I did well, I was overwhelmed and then I kept on writing.

Looking back on my older posts, they seemed vague and uninteresting. I even tried short story writing titled "Just Color My World", but it's no short at all. I finished seven long chapters already, yet the ending chapter is not yet written. I don't know when will I be inspired to continue penning it.

Will I go back to narrative writing? It's just that as of now I'm havin' fun at writing acrostics and other forms of poetry. Again, thank you so much Leo and Amias.

Note: I already posted my entry to Amias' contest on BREAST CANCER acrostic. And yes, Lena already posted my entry to her 55 Fiction Contest titled "The Gift", which is Entry #5. Please give some comments, I beg of you, coz' up to now nobody got the real story yet, the conflict and the twist?

Wednesday, September 09, 2009

Naughty Cupid



Cupid's armament 
hits me hard
bulls eye
with a very lethal, 
venomous, poison 
of his arrow
right deep in my heart.
Next time, Cupid
spare me of your fun
lest i can't forgive you
never, ever, again!

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Reinventing?

Last night, I went over my posts for the past few months and since I have started blogging. I found out that some of my posts are uninteresting and it really shows that it’s the works of a forty something or a mother with teen-age kids. Most posts dealt with parenting and the realities in life. In other words, it's not as interesting to a wider circle of followers especially the teenagers and young adult groups. My attempts were all confined to simple things in life.

While trying to visit other bloggers' sites, I was amazed to see how their blog sites were beautifully created and artistically made. The templates used, the layouts made, and the contents of their blog sites, all were unique in their own.

Some bloggers are very young yet full of creative imaginations. Some mostly dealt with poem writing and they were exceptional creations. Others are into fiction writing but it drives home a lot of moral.

I thought to myself and if my being a teacher would work, I would say I can give these young bloggers a grade as high as 99% or an almost perfect grade, because they are really good at their craft.

And I realized that maybe I may try to reinvent my style of writing so that I may have a wider circle of followers.

But try as I may do, I won’t let myself become a copycat or a trying hard. I would like to be myself and do what I can do without exerting too much effort yet fail in the end.

Life Is Short

Life is short
treasure it.....
we must take care of ourselves and our health.

Life is short
enjoy it.....
we may regret later we didn't try doing what would have made us happiest.

Life is short
value families and friends.....
we can no longer say "I Love You" and "I Care For You" when it's too late.

Life is short
go for your dreams.....
we must not let time pass by without letting our dreams come true.

Life is short
love and be loved.....
it's the ultimate reason why we want to exist longer in this world.


Life is short
thank God for the life He gave us.....

it's the best way of showing gratitude to the Almighty Creator.

Monday, August 17, 2009

1 HF + 1 HF = 1HF



The title seems intriguing, isn't it? Well, the equation simply means: One Happy Family + One Happy Family = One Happy Family. How would that be possible? The story runs this way:
There's a one happy family, composed of a father, a mother and three kids. And another one happy family composed of a father, a mother and four kids. They are a blissful family. The two.
One from a happy family fell in love to a one from a happy family. The result? Equals a new happy family.

Think. How could that have happened? Is it possible?
This one new happy family wants to maintain their respective old happy family. How is that? Think.
And this one new happy family is the happiest of all. Because they found real happiness. Because they were extraordinary people who found their soul mates from the one happy family and the one happy family. Why? Now tell me how? Think.

Life is not really a bed of roses. Happy though it seems, but spices in life do come by. To create a whole new world in a whole new happy family? Maybe? And it happens. How?
That’s the simple story I want to share. Now think. Does it happen? Now think.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

The Essence of Blogging

The first time I was interested in writing blogs, is because I was encourage by a high school classmate. And I realized that it was a very good way of killing boredom. So I wrote and wrote and wrote blogs. That’s when I was totally bored and sleepless. Going back to the first few blogs that I have written when I first set foot in the world of blogging, I could only smile in disbelief how naïve are my thoughts and the contents of my blogs. I surmised I was not really much into it. I just want to write, that’s all. Just write. That’s all. Just to kill boredom and sleepless nights, that’s all.

As months passed by, there were followers of my blogs who’d tell me they like what I write. They’d tell to me keep on writing because they are my avid followers. I was quite encouraged. I have followers from Russia, from India and maybe the others are from any part of the world. So, I went global. I didn’t know that there were more surprises in store for me. Some things I will not reveal it here anymore, because they are already to be treated confidentially.

As time passed by, there were unexpected innuendos from my readers. On my part, I feel sad if I can’t write for them, but since most of the time I am tired with so many things at home and at work, I have to rest and really take the needed rest, thus forsaking my love to write. It seems that there no more sleepless nights, instead I’m dying to have more sleeping hours. It seems that I don’t feel bored anymore; hence my love for writing is even more lessened.

My blogs have become a variety. Sometimes I write blogs about the daily cares of life. I write some based from personal experiences and lately, I tried fiction writing and some readers say, they enjoy reading them in any way I treat my blogs.

But what would you do when you were just writing blogs because you want to kill boredom and sleepless nights, and then somebody would tell you he’s falling in love with your blogs. Maybe that’s au’ natural. But anyway, whoever you are, thanks so much for falling in love with my blogs.

By the way, I have already finished Chapter 4 of my short story, my try at fiction writing. This time, I may be posting a couple of blogs simultaneously. And that’s because I have some little time left for writing in spite of my, well, exciting and busy life lately.

I am more than thankful for blogging has changed my life a little better. It has because my avenue for expressing some deep-seated thoughts in my heart and mind. It has become my instrument for pouring out my heartaches and disappointments in life; my joys and happiness; my contentment and discontentment and many more. My blogs have surely metamorphosed from one boring and uninteresting blogs to more touching and fascinating blogs.

Followers, thank you. Honestly speaking, I have no regrets of sometimes being engrossed in the world of blogging. And I am just so thankful for a couple of persons. I will just tell them personally if who they are.

And for you avid followers, I may only write Chapter 5 and the other succeeding chapters of my short story when the most awaited event in my life would have been realized. That would surely give me much inspiration and an unexpected fulfillment in my existence in this world. So hold on, readers! And thanks so much to all of you.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009

I wish...

I wish I would be a child again so that. . .


I can dance in the rain;

Cry to my heart's content;

Make tantrums whenever I am hurt and disappointed;



I wish I would be a child again, so that. . .


I can have my whims and caprices;

Buy my favorite stuff toy I didn't have when i was yet a child;

Have the best dress I am dying to wear at a party;



I wish I would be a child again, so that. . .


My aunts and uncles will give me gifts on special occasions;

So that I can ask Santa Claus to make my wish come true;

So that my father and mother could hug me so tight every now and then;




I wish I would be a child again, so that. . .


I can eat ice cream every now and then;

I can eat chocolate until any of my tooth aches;

I can eat high cholesterol and high-calorie foods;



But I will not wish to be a child again when. . .


I need to visit the dentist because of a hurting tooth;

I need to take an early bath even in freezing cold before going to school;

I need to brush my teeth even though how sleepy I am already in the night;



And I will not wish to be a child again, when. . .


I need to learn how to read the alphabet;

I need to learn how to count 1, 2, 3;

I need to learn how to write my name, the alphabet, the numbers, adinfinitum!


And maybe, I will not wish to be a child again just so I can. . .

Learn how to live in this world of chaos and difficulty. Life has already given me so much of it.

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