Dear Diary
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
No tears in heaven
Im tired of what the world has to offer..i want whats on other part of the world..the Heaven..what Allah has to offer..a place where there is no sad n sorrow..no tears n blood are shed..no hearts are wounded..
Monday, December 1, 2014
The Fear Wont Fall
Hurt
my heart aches
each time i recall that i am afraid..
i wanna fall in love again
but damn too scared to not be loved in return
its the most awful thing
im starting to like this guy
but im afraid
that love will ruin
this wonderful bond
with him
i don't wanna loose a friend
for a feeling that isn't going to be reciprocate
It hurts to listen
to the girl next room to me
she's so happy
i envied her
she called her's 'Darling'
and who am i to denounce it
its her right
she has all the rightful rights upon her
now that she's married
and her's 'Darling'
is her husband
i pity myself
for ever having to think
about those hurtful joy
i once had
that same notion
the same endearing words
i called him with
that i don't have the guts to ever say it again
even whispering to a thin air
oh yes i cried
closing my eyes
and calling my God's name
asking Him to help me
get through this lonesome night
asking Him to hold me tight
somewhat way somehow
please, i said
help me God, please i beg
fulfill my wishes
help me ease the pain
and then i cried and cried
some moment i can even hear me
getting louder
my heart felt like it can jump out
bcuz im at the verge to scream and shout
and then i think to myself
be calm, be steady
the wishes will be granted
just wait and see
believe
trust
that all my wish will come true
and i say my prayer
it helps to calm the boiling sorrow
the bursting tears
and the shivers down my spine and blood
then came this sudden urge
a sign from God
that i should write
bcuz its the way i could spit out the venom
inside my heart
so i can stand on my feet
without feeling the ground shakes
or that im loosing my mind
just so i can keep my sanity
-Estella the Wondrous-
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Divine Despair (Dive in Despair)
Eyes closed,
Drawing me to the hurtful joy
Excavating deep buried soul
I once was
and you once had,
Goosebump,
The flashes and fantasy
Raw and Agility
Sudden staring at the ceiling
Widen as never been
Pondering on the fate resign
The familiar agitating longing
baring similitude of Dante's "La Vita Nuova".
Once again, the mere contemplation
To brace the hand of oblivion
To dive in the Drink of Despair
And watch if the light gets Greener
If he'll ever be the Key Master
If roses filled the empty land
Conquered! but to learn
it was fooled with Confederate rose
The soul once known
was estranged at once
Where the diver gets deeper
The despair gets heavier
When the next dawn arrived
Turned a face passed by
Sudden loath
Insignificant, invisible, unexist
like a puny little insect
on an estranged land
like a lost girl
filling tears in the ocean of despair.
-Estella the Wondrous-
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
My Dream House
My dream house is a wonder house
On a hill where the grass is greener
On the Land of Clover
surrounded with colourful flowers; Calla, Bluebell, Roses, Rosemary, and Daisy.
Each morning awakes with sweet fragrance
Begins our day with the bird hum and hymn
The wind blows softly and moves the chime
The warm and cosy sun gushes through the window
The house is painted white
Walls half covered with vines
Bright yellow door to the nines
The two wooden chairs and a round table outside
where we eat pancakes and have tea
to sit and watch our kids run free
but what makes the house a wonder
cause its made of Love, Trust, Kindness and Tender.
-Estella the Wondrous-
(All Right Reserved)
Monday, March 3, 2014
False Awakening
There were times when i
just wanna lied
and starred at the ceiling
Remembering all the things
we've been through
All things about you
Then my heart's crushed
My vein ached
My muscle cramped
My lungs stop breathing
My tears fell
If they were tears of joy
They wouldn't felt so hard
Its hard to get up
Cuz when I'm sane is losing sanity
I woke up just to realize
that I'm falling apart
Keep reminding me of that hurtful joy
The moment i once
thought was mine
Now it seems that all i had
was one big joke
The one you pulled and make
me choked.
-Estella the Wondrous-
just wanna lied
and starred at the ceiling
Remembering all the things
we've been through
All things about you
Then my heart's crushed
My vein ached
My muscle cramped
My lungs stop breathing
My tears fell
If they were tears of joy
They wouldn't felt so hard
Its hard to get up
Cuz when I'm sane is losing sanity
I woke up just to realize
that I'm falling apart
Keep reminding me of that hurtful joy
The moment i once
thought was mine
Now it seems that all i had
was one big joke
The one you pulled and make
me choked.
-Estella the Wondrous-
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
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