two left in the world

When chaos and violence tears the world we knew apart and left the one world we knew to be lost forever. What do you do?

He grabbed her, hugging her sober sprit as she burst into tears. The pain can never be so great as the two held each other. Nothing was left, absolutely nothing but themselves. There’s no more chirping of birds, the running squirrels or anything alive. Except for the kind old sun that radiates warm energy to them and the four elements that managed to survive the crude world, earth, fire, wind and water. Everything else was silence except the sound of the wind whispering. Barren fields lay on the land with wasted soil. Why does it end that way? And why leave only these two to them.

He held the girl as her tears soaked into his worn shirt as he hugged her. Then, he whispered to her in hopes of comforting her and himself,

“Here I am, this is me,

There’s no one else other than you and me.

Here I am
Just me and you
There’s no one else I rather be……

It’s a new world,
It’s a new start,
It’s a life with the beating of your heart.
It’s a new day,
It’s a new way. I will always love you,
Here I am.”

The girl stopped and stared into his eyes. “Maybe heaven wanted us to do something. Something that is really important. To create a new life, to plant seeds into the ground and leave the rest of the other lives to appear once again. There will be a new world, a world where every living thing will live in harmony, where mistakes can be solved and where happiness and peace is known.”

He cupped his hands on her face,” There’s still hope. We can do this.”

Yes, there’s hope as long as you don’t give up. The girl stopped crying. She took his hands and the both went off, into the barren fields to create life, to carry on hoping.

Is there such a thing of falling in love with such an idiot?

I wonder is it my good fortune or bad luck when I come to know you. I don’t know how I even met you. I am guessing it is just by chance.

You are an insensible, selfish, and uncaring and you are certainly not really gentlemen-like (unlike me). You tease me beyond redemption and honestly, sometimes, I just want to sock you right in the face.

But tell me this, why, as time passes, do I find myself falling in love with you? Why each time you made an insult to me, I get hurt, and still love you? WHY?

I found myself admiring the silver shine in your hair, the sly little smile of yours and your almost childlike personality. Tell me why I am doing so.

I remember the time the mischievous and fidgety you fluffed my hair out of boredom in class. But why, oh why, did I smile after scolding you with all the colourful and shocking words available in the world?


Have I gone crazy? What is this love? I used to scoff at one-sided love but right now, I wonder…..

The thing is what do you feel about me? It will pain my heart not to have you by my side. I do not know why.

The logical and down to earth I falling with a person like you. I do not understand at all. However I have one thing to say, I do not know why, but I love you, truly I do.

my first poem.... deepful sleep

This is my first poem... So i am just testing this blog out.


I watched her lay in bed,
Her petite face pale and white,
shone in the darkest dim of night.

A smile that had been false all this life,
A cheer that bring false life to many,
Yet, in a mask that holds the sorrow and pain,
A sense of hollow appears never in vain.

And now, her sickness crutched her,
Dragging her into the dark deep depths.

But for many years,
After through many sufferings and pain,
After watching her parents die in the hands of brutal ones,
After being raped and beaten,
Finally, I saw her come to rest.


Peaceful and serene painted her face,
Making her beautiful all the more,
I took my love’s hand and kissed it,
Whispering, “sleep my dear, sleep.”
And with a loving look to me, she went to sleep,
Peaceful and serene and calm and all….