Stand out amidst of dark clouds and doubts. Excel in whatever one does. We are born to stand out. And each of our very souls Were given freewill at its own capacity Right at the beginning of Our long journey into the big unknown. With faith, an iron will and a little prayer, We know we will reach there. There is no place that far.
"Why try so hard to fit in, when we're born to stand out?" - Bill Dunbar
I am thinking about this quote, which really mirrored some of the people in our society. Trying to impress every moment, with whatever that's "in" and funky but have they ever thought about being "different"?
If one can devise his/her "inventions", be it ideas, beliefs or styles - that is called "standing out". Nevermind if it's not what others perceived as "nice and good".
It's about personal perception and taste. It's about daring to be different. That is life. We are born to stand out, isn't it? We must not always be impelled to follow suit.
Photo Geek * [9:09 PM]
Friday, March 17, 2006-`
We gazed at the window of opportunity, Desperately searching for that surge of hope We cling on to so much. The future is up to us to decide. We must forget the failures of yesterdays, To embark on the new journey ahead. With faith, I believe we will reach there in time.
Please don't give up on me yet.
"I find peace when I'm confused. And I find hope when I'm let down Not in me, me In You It's in You.."
Photo Geek * [7:56 PM]
Friday, March 10, 2006-`
It never feels good to be locked up Within the boundaries of our home, with nowhere to wander But just the four walls that encircled us It seems wrong for parents to restrict their children Because that will only lead them to be over-dependant when they grow older But being all too carefree and heralding the greenlight for everything doesn't seem good either
Sometimes neither trusting or not buying the story at all feels right. Choices play a vast role in achieving things. But, the world can be such a contradictory place at times, No wonder I find myself lost in this rat race society.
Lost. Locked. Bereft of hope.
Photo Geek * [7:50 PM]
What lies before us can just be a facade of the truth of reality. The beautiful things that engulfed us in deception. Just like ravishing roses, that bear thorns within, But does one ever think about the roses per se?
Do they like to be saddled with thorns that can hurt people? They too, like us need to be loved, appreciated and not hated or even feared. If only we don't judge or trust too much at first sight, the world can be such a better place.
Learning to forgive and forget is important. Can I forgive that beautiful rose that cut my finger and not fear it the next time? Yes I can.
Photo Geek * [7:28 PM]
Saturday, February 11, 2006-`
I smile slightly, looking toward the sky, knowing there's one thing I still haven't told you: I now believe, by the way, that miracles can happen.