Pages Of Time - Cry With The World

The sky cries its tears of sorrow,
And the raindrops fall down on me.
The world joins me in my sadness,
And it becomes one with my misery.

It is not true when they say that you cry alone,
Because the universe will weep with you.
The pain and sorrow felt by all,
Will cause the sky’s tears to come through.

Though the earth will soak up the drops,
It is just trying to taste the pain.
Even the sea will not leave you be,
And the world will cry with you once again.

The fire is extinguished by the rain,
Because it is overwhelmed by the grief.
The wind slows down to a whisper,
Because of the faltering of someone else’s belief.

But, in the end the sun still comes out to shine,
And it dries up everyones' tears.
The dawning of a new day brings hope,
And helps to remove bad memories and fears.

Pages Of Time - Fallen Angel


The sound of thunder breaks the silence of the desert,
And a bolt of lightning strikes the ground.
A figure can be seen struggling to stand,
As the sand near Her begins to swirl around.

The fury of the desert seems to intensify,
While the sand storm continues to grow.
God’s will is being carried out,
Until She will remain no more.

From above an Angel has come,
Banished from Heaven because of words unknown.
She has been stripped of Her wings,
And sent down to earth to live all alone.

The sand continues to whirl furiously around Her,
Wiping out every footstep that She tries to make.
A sign of God’s anger at Her rebellion,
Abandoned on earth where all sympathy received is fake.

Droplets of tears slowly run down Her face,
As She continues to walk to places new.
Shunned by angels and humans alike,
Left homeless and with options few.

Suddenly, She stumbles and falls on the ground,
And the sand stops to swirl and floats down.
She lies there unmoving and breathless,
Finally deciding to give up and in the sand drown.

The fury of the desert fades away;
As God has finally been put at ease.
The Fallen Angel becomes one with the desert,
And can at last sleep forever in peace.

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And then a knight in shining armor, i.e. me, comes along and saves her.
And they live happily ever after. :)
Lol. No.
Although I wish that could happen. I need my own little angel. :(
This is not how I wanted the poem, but for now it will do. I always imagined writing it about MY angel.
However, don’t think that will be happening anytime soon.
Why did she have to die? Frustrations and stress from my life show up in my work.
Ill stop now -_-

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Sane ramblings of a VERY insane man

The English have done it again. One more British fellow has come around, knocking on Dubai’s doors, declaring that McDonald should be boycotted and banned. Does he not realise that many others have trod the same path in an attempt to send McDonald to whence it came from? Although, I am not entirely sure myself where that is. All I can recall from the plaques that they put up in every McDonald is that it was started by two brothers who did not have anything better to do. In some small hick town, I presume. As you can see, I am not the greatest fan of McDonald’s.

Moving on, it seems that Prince Charles came to Dubai and actually told the newspapers that something should be done about McDonalds. Now is that not interesting? I say that because as I recall from an excerpt printed from some person’s blog, Prince Charles himself owns some factory where they produce food that contains MORE calories than McDonald’s meals. I did not even know that was possible, but, there it is.

It would also seem that Prince Charles actually cares about peoples’ health, and thrives on organic food, again how that is possible I am not sure. However, I have to admit that he is a very shrewd fellow. Obviously, McDonald dominates the “calories” and fat people market; therefore, he is trying to put them out of business. Smart fellow this Charlie, and very shrewd. Like a little mouse. Rather, is that supposed to be fox? Oh, so is that why the damn Britishers hunt down the foxes? It would seem that they are afraid of being outwitted and taken over by the little cute doggies.

In addition to that, who is this Charlie really? So he’s the Prince of Whales. Why would anyone really want to be the Prince of Whales? I would rather be the Prince of Wales. Oh, I made a funny. Damn you readers, laugh I say, laugh. I am actually thinking of what else to write at this point, and my mind draws a blank. All I can think of is Prince Charles and his monkey ears. Then again, most of these politicians look like that. Their daddies should not have been allowed to have monkeys as pets. After all, an idle mind is the Devil’s workshop. Hail the Prince of Darkness. Now he’s one prince who won’t be calling for a ban on McDonald anytime soon.

Continuing with this pointless article, or essay, whatever you might wish to call it, I think that it is time to stop this jibber jabber so as not to insult the wrong people. I am sorry Prince Charles; you know that we all love you. It is necessary to say that, because I do not want to wake up tomorrow with an airplane sticking out of my house. Yes Mr. British. I blame you for that as well. Ask me what else I blame you for. Go on ask me.

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As I always say, my essays and stuff are not written to offend or any such thing. I just write them as a means of entertainment. Heck! The views contained in this essay aren't even mine. lOl. Therefore no offense to British people, McDonalds, Prince Charles & people who love Prince Charles. Not that many of the latter, but better safe than sorry :)

What is Time? Time is not a physical state. It can not be seen or felt. Time is just an endless flow of the past, the present and the future. It shapes itself around us, rendering us helpless to happiness, sorrow, victory, loss and to the inevitable pain. When Time moves in, we are forced to accept its existence and to accept whatever it has in store for us. We are made to accept the good with the bad.

Time is an ally, as well as an enemy. It is the most dangerous of all unseen forces. It contains our greatest fears and our greatest desires. It manipulates us like puppets, making us vulnerable to whatever it commands. Time is everlasting. It was there long before the evolution of mankind.

It is eternity in itself. It preceded the human race, and it will still be there when mankind and animalkind alike cease to exist and fade into oblivion, into non-existence.

Sane ramblings of an otherwise insane man (Revisited)..

It seems strangely frightening that i have stuck to topics concerned with 'doodoo'. I say that so as not to insult, or in fact, disgust some of my readers. It goes to show how nice, decent & innocent I am. Oh, and let's not forget honest. I believe that no matter what certain people say. After all, you are what you say you are. Therefore, I am what I say I am, and as usual you are wrong..

Anyway, it's time we moved on. Let us go to the topic of eating cats. Eating cats you say? Why, of course. Seeing that we are 'apparently' running out of chickens & cows to eat, people have resorted to eating cats. Gone is the time when people would throw a shoe at a cat meowing in the middle of the night. Now, you can just grab them, cook them & enjoy. It's a bit like 'fast' food. How did anyone not ever think of that before? Wonder how many calories a cat drumstick would have. People are actually suggesting recipes. How original & delightful. People should be this thoughtful more often. It would help make the world a better place.

By the by, in case someone did not understand, the above paragraph was 'sarcasm personified'. Eating cats? What is wrong with the idiots? Like I told my friend earlier, they might be mothers of kittens. How would 'you' like it if I caught your mother and cooked her. Then, to top it off, i ate her, gnawing on her legs like I would on a chicken's. Hmm. That actually sounds pretty horrible doesn't it? That's a rhetorical question right there, so do not waste time answering it. However, it goes to show why labourers are what they are. The idiots are too stupid to be anything else. No offense intended to any labourers reading this. Yeah right!