Some time ago a Downtown police officer observe a man standing on a bridge, apparently thinking of committing suicide. The policeman approached him and said, "Let me make a deal with you. Give me ten minutes to tell you why i think life is worth living, then you take ten minutes and tell me why you think life is not worth living. If i am unable to convince you, I will let you jump" According to the story, after twenty minutes they joined in hands and both jumped off the bridge.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
short story 2
*once there was a man
who had grown so weary
he was tire to death
*one day he decided
to leave his home and his ancestral village,
to seach for the magical city
where all would be different,new,full and rewading
so he left
*on his journey
he found himself in a forest
he settle down for the night
he was careful to take his shoes
and point them in the new direction
towar which he was going,
however unknown to him.
*while he sleft,a jokester came along during the night
and turn his shoes around
when he awake the next morning,
he carefully stepped into his shoes and continued on
his journey to the magical city
*after a few days,he came to the magical city
it was not quite as large as he had imagined it would be
hoever,in fact,it looked somewhat familiar,
he found a small house in a familiar street,
he knocked at familiar door and
found a famliiar family,
and lived happily ever after...
who had grown so weary
he was tire to death
*one day he decided
to leave his home and his ancestral village,
to seach for the magical city
where all would be different,new,full and rewading
so he left
*on his journey
he found himself in a forest
he settle down for the night
he was careful to take his shoes
and point them in the new direction
towar which he was going,
however unknown to him.
*while he sleft,a jokester came along during the night
and turn his shoes around
when he awake the next morning,
he carefully stepped into his shoes and continued on
his journey to the magical city
*after a few days,he came to the magical city
it was not quite as large as he had imagined it would be
hoever,in fact,it looked somewhat familiar,
he found a small house in a familiar street,
he knocked at familiar door and
found a famliiar family,
and lived happily ever after...
A HAPPY STORY
There was a little boy who's first love as a young girl in a picture which he found and picked from the street... As time went by, he got married,but still kept it...One day the wife found it and asked "where did you get this?"...The man said "i kept that since i was a child, why?...The girl replied "i lost this picture when i was nine years old...
The shooting star
THE BOY SEES A SHOOTING STAR IN THE SKY
boy: please let her be happy for the rest of her life.
angel: give me a good reason why you wish for the happiness of the girl you love?
boy: you already said the reason it is becaus i love her.
angel: why don't you just wish or her love?
boy: because i don't want to receive her love...from a wish
boy: please let her be happy for the rest of her life.
angel: give me a good reason why you wish for the happiness of the girl you love?
boy: you already said the reason it is becaus i love her.
angel: why don't you just wish or her love?
boy: because i don't want to receive her love...from a wish
A tragic moment
a few years ago in a province a mother and a child were left alone on aranch. The father had gone away. A rattlesnake bit the mother. she tried to get help,but was far distant from the nearest human being. What could she do? She saw she was going to die and that the children would starve,as the father would not return for a week. She killed her baby and her self.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Will there be any stars for me?
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
My first poem
ON A COLD SEPTEMBER NIGHT
WHEN THE RIVER BEGUN TO RISE
MOONBEAM WAS IN A SAD PLIGHT
MY SOUL LOSES ITS MIGHT
WHEN THE RIVER BEGUN TO RISE
MOONBEAM WAS IN A SAD PLIGHT
MY SOUL LOSES ITS MIGHT
NORTH WIND CAME BLOWIN'
MY TEARS KEEP ON FROM FALLIN'
MIDNIGHT BELLS ARE RINGIN,
SEEMS LIKE DEATHBEDS ARE COMIN'
HOW LONG SHALL I STAND?
TO WALK ALONG MOURNING LAND
LONG TO HOLD YOU AGAIN WITH MY HAND
AND SING LOVESONGS UNDER THE SUN
OH, GOD OF HEAVEN LAND AND SEA
TAKE AWAY HER MEMORY AFAR FROM ME
CAUSE IT'S HARD FOR ME TO SEE
THAT HER HEART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
my second poem
MY SOUL WHISPERED AND SEE
TO THIS LOVE REVEALED TO YOU AND ME
HOW HAPPY MY PORTION BE
TO SPEND IT THROUGH ETERNITY
MY JOY OF LIVING TO YOU I CLING
OH,BLESSED LOVE WHICH KNOWS NO ENDING
MY ALL,MY BREATH,AND EVERYTHING
SATISFY MY HEARTS DEEPEST LONGING
FOREVER SHALL BE MY PERPETUAL SONG
WHO LOVED ME PATIENTLY ALL DAY LONG
LET YOUR LOVE TUNE ME AMIDST THE THRONG
UPON YOUR INWARD BLISS,HENCEFORTH BELONG.
TO THIS LOVE REVEALED TO YOU AND ME
HOW HAPPY MY PORTION BE
TO SPEND IT THROUGH ETERNITY
MY JOY OF LIVING TO YOU I CLING
OH,BLESSED LOVE WHICH KNOWS NO ENDING
MY ALL,MY BREATH,AND EVERYTHING
SATISFY MY HEARTS DEEPEST LONGING
FOREVER SHALL BE MY PERPETUAL SONG
WHO LOVED ME PATIENTLY ALL DAY LONG
LET YOUR LOVE TUNE ME AMIDST THE THRONG
UPON YOUR INWARD BLISS,HENCEFORTH BELONG.
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