What Brought Us Here?
The openlines of two specific worlds adhere
The mysteries of its life are still to be known inch by inch
And the cycles are not that easy to comprehend
But the least of common things are just simply said and done
From day to day basis on life itself
The basic characters are known a little
From their own portrait and uniqueness of individuality
In our lives we always make 2 choices
And our reaction takes place whether that would be in a good or bad mood
"Every situation is a Choice."
In this sense we choose to live the risky and difficult life
Its the basis of our own personalities which is not easily understood by anyone
While we can choose the easy way
And say, DANG! I juz need to be here, juz wait and enjoy life thats it....
But the fact is there's what we call searching
The thrill of going outside our own abilities
To say, "Hey! I am here" but no ones listening
And the echoes from where you at
Juz explains that you are all alone....
After awhile... there's a voice from no where
Sayin, " Are U There? Are u still there?"
And the other replied; " Yes, I Am Here, I Am Still Here."
These simply explains that anybody or everybody needs someone
The other might be juz stucked in there
While you were shouting from the inside that you need help
But each viewpoints says you still need each others help.
I tried to reconsider the things I might not have
And lose something special on my part
But if the exchange of this was too dim
And barely I can't get my feet back on the ground
And have no wings to fly for my spirits locked
I would rather shatter the glass that reflects my physical outlook
And step on those broken pieces that somehow my blood sheds
I will only see my ugly face on that broken pieces of glass
And the hardest part is that they can't see and feel
That my spirits free
The concept of my mind runs through my heart
That only shows what is life all about.
They say they don't understand
But they do what they do
I did what i've done
Still they don't listen and seem to understand
That I already started bleeding from one part
And if only the answer is me to sacrifice
Why not do for the betterness on this part
If we love to view of achieving something from others then our love is no love.
Love means constant self offering on the strength of our own inner aspiration.
Then here's the other part of me who keeps me light and thrilled
The one who lives quiet depression
But as the tiny drop enters the ocean
He becomes the mighty boundless ocean
When it enters, we can not trace the drop
He becomes the mighty ocean.
And through the hard times of countless fights
I remember one fight that put distinction of what he is
he called himself God to a Duffer
A duffer that once almost shattered both of our worlds
The duffer understood him in different way
That he calls himself God so she tells him that God can't ask forgiveness
While I was thinking and smiling and got the message
He was pertaining to God but that word in particular
I conceptualized that from a Quote I read years ago
I think I was 20 at the time being when i read that theme
I still remember it somehow
" Love is Man's Reality,
Devotion is Man's Divinity,
Surrender is Man's Immortality,
Reality is All Pervading,
Divinity is All Elevating
Immortality is All Fulfilling."
Evidently, what do you think about these 2 different worlds shares alike?
What is written here remains here for tomorow is yet to be written......
(p.s. to be continued.....)
its mhee,
Julie
Written By: Julieva Famejud
@janette's desk
Prk.6 Bul. Tabuk-Kalinga
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