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Showing posts with label blog. Show all posts

Monday, 16 March 2015

Happiness is...



"A man. His life, a story so familiar to you and everyone else you know. Us. Constantly in  search  for this thing called happiness".

                                  The quest. Happiness. It takes a lifetime to conquer or perhaps one never truly finds it because one never learns how to understand it. Perhaps it is found in the most insignificant things that we never bother to give importance to.

Guess its hard to describe, guess its not easy to understand. Guess its not right to chase it down. It will come in its own time and place. One thing I have learned over the years, is that as much as we run, as much as we force things to happen, if they were not meant to happen they will not... as simple as that!. They will happen in the time they were meant to happen no matter what we do. One must let time do its own course, forcing will only make the wait more painful at least this is how I think it works, I might be wrong but its how I see it.


Happiness. How to: it is more easy then its seams. Happiness is found in a million forms shapes and sizes.

Happiness is in my opinion the simplest of feelings, the most clear, yet we so find it hard to recognise it.




...A late night talk to a friend.
     ...The rain falling in your hands.
         ...Inspiring someone.
             ...Finding someone as weird as you.
                 ...Being the reasons for someones happiness.
                     ...Falling in love with your best friend.
                          ...A purring cat.
                              ...A warm smile of a lover or a friend.




 ..Happiness can be all that you want it to be. 
Simply believe.. 


...it is easy as a pie. 




Picture by Hotei  




Tuesday, 24 February 2015

The rain whispered.


Destiny is what created this blog and guess its destiny that is knocking on my door again. Just by coincidence wanted to read the last actual post I wrote, it have been a long while and I could not remember what was it or what it talked about. It was ordinary. Yes just like me, but there! something made me smile. Something made me say the old words "ah! destiny" long time I did not mention you!. And here you are again on my threshold waiting and waving for me. What was it you ask? "Monday, 24 February 2014" the same date as today! call that a coincidence!.



I do not know how many times I have come here and stared for hours at a blank screen. Perhaps hitting a few buttons and then moments later hit the delete button and erase all in mere seconds.

But unexpected events, warm whispers from distant friends keep coming at night, waking me up. Sweet hauntings, mellow lullabies. This I cannot delete, these I cannot turn my back too. And guess this is how it all started on a cold rainy day. Days like these make me feel the want to write. Perhaps the charcoal grey of the sky reminds me of the traces the pen leaves on a blank page. The smell of winter and the tight grasp of all that is winter drags me to this nostalgic state of mind. The cold wind howling, raindrops frantically bombing my window and the smell of wet grass, yes this is it the perfect recipe for winter. The perfect setting for me to remember. The perfect time for words and thoughts to sprout.

Still it is not easy to pick the exact words I want to say, its not easy to break the thick layer of ice that it has been created, but even the biggest of journeys have its start with a very humble beginning.

What to say? ordinary! that is me, that is what it have become of me. Still cashing my dreams, new dreams, its funny it never stops  a vicious circle this is!!. always wanting more, always looking for something new as insignificant or bombastic as it may be. So nothing really have changed you may think, perhaps not much, its the same old me. The same old me missing my dear friends and missing this world of words and thoughts.

Sometimes I take a little peek at this magical world for a tiny while but unfortunately it stops there, other times I grab a notebook that came across the ocean and a pen that the waves brought on these shores long before, but it stops there, words simply don't flow.

Even now I look at these few lines and the only word I seem to find fitting is eclectic. That's me always wanting to make a lot, starting a hundreds of  tasks and finish none of them. And I guess this is another beginning, another chapter of my life, a fresh page.... this thanks to you for waking me up dear rain...dear friends...and here it starts...






Picture by tumblr





Monday, 26 May 2014

Cupidity [7]



Shadow Dancer.



Here is a fun one that I liked very much, and had fun watching. 
 Fantasy meets reality.
Seeams just like out of Peter pan's story! 
hope that you like it too. 

So let me to steal a few minutes of your time again, eight really!. 
But its worth it... promise! 

Let me know what you think! love to hear from you!. 

...

Enjoy!. 










Shadow dancer corneto short movie.



Monday, 12 May 2014

Cupidity [6]


Drawings and Dreams.



Here is a very special one that I liked very much, 
a bit dreamy, a bit fantasy, but that is why I like it. 
hope that you like it too. 

So let me to steal five minutes of your time again, eight really!. 
But its worth every minute! 

Let me know what you think! love to hear from you!. 

...

Enjoy!. 







cornetto short movie; drawings and dreams.


Monday, 24 February 2014

The Bad Blogger.




Hello all my dear friends, 


                           I know...  lately I have been a very bad Blogger. I neglected a lot this corner I so love, yet you all are always on my mind and I miss you all very much!. In fact I wish to thank you all of those who remembered me and sent me a message, this meant a lot to me :)  


It is not that I have abandoned my corner, not at all... in fact, I have many ten's of post unpublished that wish I could post now, but they all need that little polish before shared to the world if you know what I mean!.  


The truth is that I have been very busy, priorities they call them... and never really found enough time or strength left to publish or even visit at least one of you my dear friends. Hopefully!, things will be back to normality soon, at least I hope so!. 


Well my dear listeners of Whispers I'm afraid I must say goodbye now, till then stay safe. 




Yours Hotei. 


TheBadBlogger1

    

Sunday, 22 September 2013

Third week of [Haiku Heights].

 Welcome to the third week of Haiku Height!. These are the third seven prompts for the third week of September haiku heights, find the links by clicking on the tittles below, find each and every link for Haiku Heights by clicking on the tittle were Haiku heights is indicated or at the bottom of this page. Please feel free to leave your feedback or perhaps your own Haiku.  

Thank you and enjoy my verses!.



Myth           Butter       Chirp 
Dread         Carnival       Wilted 
River 



Haiku Heights #293 ~ September Heights Day 20

Myth 

He whose name lives on,
Through time in ancient myth - 
Immortality!. 

...

Ho hide masked phantom,
You disguise you as perfect, 
Perfect is a myth!. 

...

Out of water stay,
For if the sea gets to taste,
You'll belong to him... 


Haiku Heights #292 ~ September Heights Day 19

Butter 


For centuries asked, 
Who's butter was best in taste, 
My verdict - Irish!.  

...

Wondering frog falls, 
Poor thing cried and swam in vain 
Milk pond turned to curd!. 

...

My friend on hot toast 
Melt'y, salty, goodness, spread,
 Spear my weakling heart!. 

...

Slip, crack, crash, smash.
A heap of broken china.
Opps - Butter Fingers!

Haiku Heights #291 ~ September Heights Day 18 

 Chirp



Chirping little girls
Not a care cast to the wind
In our secret world

...

The sparrow's chirping
And the shattering gun shot
Share the same valley

Haiku Heights #290 ~ September Heights Day 17 

Dread



He feared the answer, 
Walked with dread towards the nurse, 
His fears - horrid right... 

...

She kept on dreading,
What if  he said no again?,
Woke up - in cold sweat. 

...

Take a leap of faith
Plunge into the dark abyss
Fear of the unknown
...

Dreading the moment.
I hear the lock click open.
Sanctuary destroyed.

...

Monday broke the dawn
Feet dragging frowns through the door
Bell rings to start day.

...

Knots in my stomach
Voice breaking the silent ice
I knew his reply

Haiku Heights #289 ~ September Heights Day 16

 Carnival


As tradition wants, 
Five days of celebrations, 
Forty of fasting.

... 

I eagerly wait, 
Year after year to savour, 
Colourful praline...    

Haiku Heights #288 ~ September Heights Day 15 

 Wilted



Young men courted her, 
Years passed - her beauty wilted, 
Still.... old men court her.... 

...

First roses to bloom,
Our journey was long and hard,
Your bouquet wilted.

...

Flower past its bloom,
Radiant beauty now faded,
Aged winter came.


Haiku Heights #287 ~ September Heights Day 14 

 River



Sacred creek of life, 
You, cleanser of sin stained  souls,
Life search for one drop... 

...

High on mountain born,
Down the winding valley lived,
 Sea your burial place.   










Sunday, 15 September 2013

Second week of [Haiku Heights].


 Welcome to the second week of Haiku Height!. These are the second seven prompts for the second week of September haiku heights, find the links by clicking on the tittles below, find each and every link for Haiku Heights by clicking on the tittle were Haiku heights is indicated or at the bottom of this page. Please feel free to leave your feedback or perhaps your own Haiku.  

Thank you and enjoy my verses!.


     Superstition                Holy            Tradition    



  

Haiku Heights #286 ~ September Heights Day 13 

Superstition




Not sure if its true... 
Say, rabbit foot brings me luck...
I'll keep one for sake!. 
...

Just to mock us all! 
 Superstition is the prompt...
Unlucky - Friday!.  
...

Black cat cross my way, 
Cracked my reflection, how sad!
Pinch over my left!.

...

Candle Lights up glass.
Hide from your eyes' reflection,
Devil steals your soul

...

Hurry! Bring the shrouds!
Mirrors trap wondering souls
Glass - their prison cell.

...

Witch to go on stage.
Good Luck for your Machbet play!
Alas! She's been cursed!.

...

Eye on the boat's hull
Striped hues same as his fathers'
The seas are now safe.

...

Sssh...not a word friend
For the Turk under the stairs
Is cruel as is kind!.

...

Templars set the scene
Ominous Friday thirteen
Of thirteen seven.



Haiku Heights #285 ~ September Heights Day 12 

Holy




He who lived among, 
Venerated by mankind, 
Holy is his name.

...

 Pretending to be... 
Words mean nothing without act... 
Practice what you preach!. 



Haiku Heights #284 ~ September Heights Day11   Tradition



 Not the same routine, 
Tradition is what you are, 
Respecting thy roots.

...

I eagerly wait, 
For a day in a long year. 
To savor delights!. 

...

Years have come and gone, 
New born babies have grown old,
 I have withstood time.
...

Mother to daughter, 
Father to son and then again, 
Tradition lives on. 
...

A nations heirlooms, 
Beliefs, customs, tradition, 
Make us who we are.  





Haiku Heights #283 ~ September Heights Day 10 

Kitchen





Chilli and lime juice, 
Ginger and coriander, 
Perfect marriage!. 

...

Among pots and pans, 
Among sizzles and steam puffs, 
There I find myself. 

...

He who combine tastes, 
Kitchen is his sacred shrine, 
Alchemist of spice.  



Haiku Heights #282 ~ September Heights Day 09 

Decision






Much she had fought it, 
Impossible to erase,
Memory lives on...

...

Warm tucked in soft soil, 
For months it considered if... 
Warm spring woke her up.  

...


He waits there silent,
Hanging on her decisions, 
His life, hopes and dreams...

...

Clock turn back your hands, 
My mind has made its own choice, 
Oh! how wrong I was... 

Haiku Heights #281 ~ September Heights Day 08 

 Garland






Bay-leaf tinselled round 
 Him who proof his skills, is crowned 
Maiden kiss, guys - Grin.  

...

Lilies  laced by elf 
To lure child into the forest
never seen again. 

...

A crown of lilies 
Ophelia with her garland
Sleeps in shallow creek.
  

Haiku Heights #280 ~ September Heights Day 07 

 Dove



Forty days of rain, 
Two of a kind only saved, 
Dove brings sign of life. 

... 

Two on a wire, 
Cuddling close watching sun set, 
Woke by  morning dew. 






    
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