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Wednesday 19 June 2013

Love Alone is Never Enough



How much would you expect someone’s coming back after a long period of silence? Not too much for sure, seeing my infrequent posting. It is a student of mine who raised me from the “grave” of writing by showing her beautifully designed and incredibly well written blog with very creative contents.


Envision you have two crates of beer with high alcohol content and you are about to give them to two different people. Both of them have similar characteristics, preferences, and family background. The only difference lies on what each person is doing. The first person is retired boxer, gets involved in street fights nearly every week, and visits casinos in leisure. The other is a footballer, gives a regular coaching clinic a week, and read books in leisure. Presuming only those mentioned are the only differences between the two people, which one would most likely to accept your ‘gift’?

INVICTUS



If you learn English as a foreign language, you will find many difficulties at early stages of your learning. Do not get your head down. It is said there are easy and effective ways to improve your English through films, songs, or poems. Why poems? It helps you to develop your vocabulary, an essential aspect to make your English sounds and looks more beautiful.

Saturday 16 June 2012

THE MIGHTINESS OF A CHILD IS HIS BEING UNKNOWN OF WHAT HE CAN BECOME


That day I walked along with a kid. A small ordinary boy who apparently has nothing exceptional except his constant laughing habit. He was a son of my cousin’s friend’s brother. Shian was his name, a typical of American name, though there was no any American or western country blood streaming in his vein. Then, through the following chronology I describe my short relationship with him.

It started in a hotel room, when he and his family came and prepare themselves to attend a wedding celebration. His dad was the elder brother’s bridegroom. When his parents left him for picking up their mom at a saloon, I only saw him and Bella (his sister), playing on the bed and laughing foolishly. They are sure not a typical bookworms. Subsequently, I grabbed Shian’s attention by involving myself to the interest of those age kids. I lifted him, got him feel like a bird flying. That kind of play was a beginning of his liking me.