AS LONG THERE IS LIFE...

Heart-aches, headaches, worries and anxieties,
What to wear, what to eat; the necessities, 
Leave me complaining and grumbling,
Asking and seeking,
For a brighter day, for a new day;
I long for the passage of my sorrow,
And the revelation of a better tomorrow,
But then I realize that I'm commanded to live worry-free,
And to pray and hope for that which must be,
For in the midst of all these, I'm sure of one thing:
As long as there is life, there is hope,

Today may not be like the good old yesterdays,
But I know that tomorrow shall be a better day,
For one thing is sure; there is always something better in the future,
If only we can live with optimism,
As we jettison the burdens of pessimism,
For though our troubles bear long,
And our many unrealized dreams leave us with a sorrowful song,
We can always put a smile on our faces,
Mount on the wings of hope and soar to better and bigger stages,
For we know that as long as there is life, there is hope,

So here is my advice: No matter how hard it gets, you must never give up on yourself, your dreams and on life. Hold on, persevere, endure, pray, hope, work, smile and laugh often. For your best is yet to come. Peace.

LIFE IN COLLEGE-EXCERPT FROM LOVE BIRDS: BEYOND DEATH

           One month later, Henry and other members of the Neurosurgery department were scheduled for a school trip to Tampa, Florida. Prior to this period, Naomi’s room had become Carlton’s haunt, and after series of turn-downs, he persisted. That evening, the weather at the Johns Hopkins University campus was unusually cold, with gusty winds swaying the daisies and roses violently. The pine tree swayed as though it will break, and Naomi’s room was pretty cold with the first winter breezes. Normally, Henry came by at such cold evenings to cuddle her up and talk sweetly into her ears till she was dizzy. But now he was away and she
missed him. Naomi lay cold snuggled up in a blanket, when she heard a knock at the door. She reluctantly stood up and shuffled to the door to open it. It was Carlton who was standing there with some daisies in his hands. She was about slamming the door in his face, when he gently pushed the
        “Please Naomi, be hospitable for once. Besides, it’s cold out here,” he said shivering.
        “Sorry, but I can’t remember asking you to come to my room, did I? Anyway, come in and have a seat if you like,” she said with a frown, walking gracefully to her green colored couch, which blended with the brilliant white walls of her room.
        “Actually, I had come by to give you these,” he said stretching his hands, giving her the flowers.
        “Carlton, it’s not my birthday, neither is it Valentine’s Day, so what’s up with the flowers? Anyway, just drop them on the table,” she said looking in a different direction as he dropped the daisies on the round glass table supported on four gold colored legs.
        “I also thought that since Henry is not around and you’ll be feeling lonely, I could read this poem I just wrote to you,” Carlton said holding out a sheet of paper in his hands.
        “Carlton I didn’t ask for company, but I can see how desperate you are, so go ahead,” Naomi said. Carlton started reading.
         The sun rises at the sight of you;
         the radiance of your face drowns the glow of the moon,
         Even the birds sing of your tenderness and
          beauty,
         And the smell of the winds remind me of the
         softness and fragrance of your skin,
         I can’t help but kiss those tender lips of yours,
         And feel the sensual warmth of your skin.

Carlton read with so much love, or perhaps lust and passion in his eyes. At this point Naomi was melting under the influence of those romantic words and she didn’t mind that Carlton was now rolling his tongue all over hers and moving his hands up her white silk sleeping gown. The Escape perfume from Calvin Klein that Naomi was covered in seemed to worsen the situation, as Carlton sniffed and kissed her neck, simultaneously. Carlton had had his way; Naomi seemed very emotional and susceptible to romantic words. She couldn’t resist Carlton’s charm, his command of the English language, and romantic or may be subtle and mischievous nature. The two were now cuddled up against each other, making out, when suddenly and unexpectedly
the door opened.
         “Jesus Christ, Naomi!” the voice exclaimed. It was Henry.
         “Hen—Hen-Henry, it’s not what you think. We were just . . .”
         “Just doing what? It’s not what I think uh?” Henry retorted.
         “I catch you making out with this; this . . . and you tell me it’s not what I think? You know what? I c-c-can’t even . . .I’m out of here!” He dashed out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Just then Carlton ran out of the room with his daisies. It turned out he needed that as part of the bait to allure his prey. Naomi was now left alone weeping and sobbing, probably feeling miserable and undeserving of Henry. Although Henry was disciplined and caring, he couldn’t stand the chance of losing his girlfriend to someone
else, or having her cheat on him. May be it’s because he’s been there for her through the good times, the bad times, and the worst times. He was there when she first had a heart attack, when she was in coma for three months, and he was by her when she carried a ventilator around. So, Henry couldn’t understand why Naomi would cheat on him. May be Henry needed to know Naomi was very emotional, and was thus easily turned on by romantic words. And may be Naomi needed to know Henry is not just a socialite but also
as jealous as she was. Just may be they needed to know each other better.

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Love Quote of the Day: "At last, when love is both true and eternal"
                                       -Lysious

LOVE BIRDS: BEYOND DEATH: EXCERPT FROM CHAPTER NINE-LIFE IN COLLEGE

       It was a warm summer afternoon, and the cool breezes rushed through the Pine trees arranged in rows along the sidewalk, producing a whistling sound, as they swayed from right to left. Squirrels kept jumping from tree to tree eating fruits from tree branches strong enough to carry their medium sized bodies. Henry and Naomi were standing in the shade of one of those pine trees, when Carlton walked up in a swagger.
          “What’s up Naomi? May I have a word with you?” he said ignoring Henry’s presence.
          “Carlton haven’t you got any manners. Can’t you see I’m with a friend?” Naomi asked squinting as though the breezes sipped through her eyes.
          “Your friend-boy uh? I see. What’s up . . . what’s his name again?” he said as if trying to recall Henry’s name.
          “Oh never mind. Who cares about his name?” Carlton said scornfully, while Henry maintained his calm.
          “Do you mind if I have a minute, or two, or three, or the whole day with your friend—girl?” he asked laughing as he patted Henry’s back, but Henry seemed indifferent.
          “That’s it Carlton!You have gone too far. Please leave now! I am not speaking with you!” Naomi said.
          “No—no Naomi it’s okay. I’m cool with it,” Henry said attempting to leave.
          “You can go ahead and have a chat. I’ll be in my room when you are done. See you around buddy,” Henry said patting Carlton’s back as he left. Carlton quickly dusted off his neatly ironed check shirt as though Henry’s hand left dirt on it.
          “I’m not your buddy man,” he muttered.
          “You see Naomi; shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more lovely and . . .” Carlton was rudely interrupted by Naomi as he tried quoting one of Shakespeare’s sonnets.
          “See Carlton just spare me those poetic jargon of yours. I haven’t got all day please. Just say what you want to say and leave!’’
         “Naomi what I mean is I love you so much and would want you to be my . . .” Carlton was abruptly interrupted again.
         “Hello, have I been speaking to the winds this whole time? Henry is my boy friend!” she said in monosyllables, stretching the friend like the tail of the little squirrel that just ran past, and then walked away.
         “Well, fine!Go!But just so you know, Carlton Geoffrey will always get what Carlton Geoffrey wants,” he said laughing mischievously as he bounced down the sidewalk to join a group of boys in front of the arts department.
     TO BE CONTINUED...
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Voice of a Poet: MY FAMOUS LOVE QUOTES

Voice of a Poet: MY FAMOUS LOVE QUOTES

WHEN THE GOING GETS TOUGH

When the going gets tough,
The tough doesn't get going,
I look at the tough and I get going,
Not weighed down by the tough, but made tougher,
And stronger by the toughness of the tough,
Sometimes it gets rough, and I'm often bruised by the roughness,
Sometimes the pain of the valleys pierces the dermis of my skin,
Even the heat of the mountain top seeps through my soul's foreskin,
But in the midst of it all, when the going gets tough, I get going,
Because I realize that when the tough refuses to get going,
I need to leave the tough behind and get going,

HE'S GOD ALONE

Greatness beyond human comprehension,
Beauty beyond mortal description,
Beauty, not of carnality but of holiness,
Beauty, not of superficiality but of righteousness,
The invisible being,
The spirit being,
The one whose abode is hidden from human perception,
The one whose dwelling place is far beyond man's revelation,
He's God all by Himself; He's God alone,

Omnipotent, Omnipresent, and Omniscient is His name,
The unchangeable changer, unchanged by times and season, always the same,
In case you're still wondering the God I speak of,
In case you're still pondering the God I write of,
He is the God that came to us in the likeness of man-the incarnation,
The God who gave us hope of eternal life-the redemption,
He is the one we call Jehovah,
Our ever present help and caring father,
Who is also in Himself the consuming fire,
He alone is God, He is God alone,

Man in his fallibility tries to disprove His existence,
Humans in their gullibility refuse to acknowledge His presence,
But He is not bothered, 'cause He doesn't need man's acknowledgement,
Neither does He need man's acceptance to rule the firmaments,
But refusing to acknowledge Him will be to your own detriment,
But may be you are one of those who think they are self-sufficient,
Well just so you know, whether you believe it or not, His judgment is imminent,
For some day, this present world shall fade away for the revelation of a new earth,
When the dead in Christ shall rise from the earth, filled with a new breath,
To be with the lord, then it will be too late for a turn around,
For whatever goes around, will come around,
So believe it or not your actions would be judged,
But while you are still contemplating,
Just know that He alone is God, He is God alone,
He doesn't really need you to sit on His throne.
Peace.

BEFORE THE MARRIAGE II

Think about how you went on dates,
Made plans for each other, never missed any dates,
Think about how you opened the car for her,
And waited for her to come in, before closing the door after her,
You treated her like a queen, like her royal highness,
You treated him like your king, like his royal highness,
And this was before the marriage,

Now it seems like your marriage is becoming boring,
You don't need a divorce or time apart, you just need a little spicing, something exciting,
Make time for each other, just like you used to do before the marriage,
Sometimes sir, just stop and give her a long and passionate kiss,
Give her a long wide smile, she will be sure not to miss,
Sometimes madam, tell him how much you adore him,
And how much you appreciate him,
Just like you used to do before the marriage,

Yes, before the marriage,
There lies the  solution to your shaky marriage,
Return to the intensity of your love before the marriage,
How crazy you were of each other,
How much you vowed to love each other forever,
As you walked down the aisle,
You were sure your union would be worth its while,
Well, it is still possible, if you just re-ignite the fire of your love before the marriage,
Yes, before the marriage, that's where the answer lies. 
Remember: True love is forever, and so is marriage, forever, well at least till death.