Category Archives: poem

Poem – Courage

Courage

Being judged

Being rejected

Being humiliated

I don’t deny it

I’m afraid of it

Why? Someone says to me

Embarrassment

Is part of life

If you don’t try

You won’t gain any

The utter shame

Is to stop

So don’t

And move on

9/Sep/16

poem – life

you look at her with your serene smile,
holding the fragile small body,
squinting at the new treasure

warm bright light surrounds the two

while tracing back the memory of your distant past,
again, you embrace the bliss

(6/feb/2013)

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ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใพใถใ—ใใ†ใช็œผๅทฎใ—
ๅฐใ•ใชไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใชใŒใ‚‰
็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹

๏ผ’ไบบใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏๆธฉใ‹ใ
ๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ๅ…‰ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œ

ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ้ ใ„ๆ˜”ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ‚’่พฟใ‚Š
ใพใŸๅนธใ›ใ‚’ๅ™›ใฟใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹

๏ผˆ2013ๅนด2ๆœˆ6ๆ—ฅ๏ผ‰

poem – untitled

i know it’s love
when my heart tingles
at the very vulnerable site of you

the imperfection makes you so real
that it daunts upon me to protect you

it is the love i never knew
unfamiliar sensation floods into my soul

horrified and gratified
our life goes on

22/01/13

poem – dream

a dream is about to come true
thought the day would never come

still unsure if it’s truly happening
too self-conscious to picture the moment

the sense of rush gushing through me
with the dream almost in reach
and my heart unable to catch up with
all the changes occurring around me

totally oblivious to my complex emotions
the little life inside me
is just about to fly away
from a pool of safety
to the world of unknown

(20/nov/2012)

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ๅคขใŒๅถใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹
ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚็„ก็†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸ

ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็พๅฎŸใชใฎใ‹ใพใ ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€–ใใฆ
ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆใใ“ใจใŒไฝ•ใ ใ‹็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใฆ

ๆ‰‹ใŒๅฑŠใใใ†ใงใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใจ
ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใพใพใฎๅฟƒใจ

ใใ‚“ใช่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่‡†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ
่บซไฝ“ใฎไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใชๅ‘ฝใฏ
ไปŠใซใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ไธ–็•Œใซ
้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹

(2012ๅนด11ๆœˆ20ๆ—ฅ)

poem – friendship

something has broken in me
whatever we have built
has now all fallen apart

finally realised
that you crossed the line

at first a feeling of guilt
that turned into anger
then disappointment followed
and slowly, sadness emerged

the best thing is
just to turn my back
and walk away

no going back
determined
it’s too late

you may never know
that something
really broke in me

poem – ้ด‡่‰ฒใฎๅฐ็ด‹ (ibis pink kimono)

ใŠใฐใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰
่ญฒใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸ็€็‰ฉ
้•ทใ„้–“
้š ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸๆก็ฎฑใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰
ๆ˜”่ฉฑใซ่ŠฑใŒๅ’ฒใ

ๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸ
้ฎฎใ‚„ใ‹ใช้ด‡่‰ฒใฎๅฐ็ด‹ใซ่งฆใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚
ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใพใพใŠใฐใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸ

ใ€Œๆ˜”ใฏๅคขใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆ
ใŠๅฎฎๅ‚ใ‚Šใซ็€ใฆ่กŒใใŸใใฆ
็ตๅฉšใ—ใŸๅพŒไฝœใฃใŸใฎ
่ข–ใ‚’้€šใ™ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ
ใ‚ใชใŸใฎๅนด้ ƒใซใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆ
ใจใฆใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€

ใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฎใ‚ใ‚‹
็€็‰ฉใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใฎใฏๆฐ—ใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใฆ
ใ€Œใพใ ๅๅˆ†็€ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ
ไฝ•ใ‹ๆฉŸไผšใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ
้ ๅ›žใ—ใซ่พž้€€ใ—ใŸ

ใŠใฐใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ
ใฉใ“ใ‹ใปใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ
ใใฎไธŠๅ“ใชๅฐ็ด‹ใ‚’
ๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ‚„ใ•ใ—ใ
ๅ…ƒใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจใ—ใพใ„่พผใฟ
ๅˆฅใฎๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ
ไป–ใฎ็€็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸ

ๅนณๆˆ24ๅนด1ๆœˆ27ๆ—ฅ

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(translation)

inheriting kimono’s from my auntie
we reminisce our good old times
browsing through many wooden boxes stored in an orderly manner

softly touching a striking ibis silk
pulled from the back of her closet
keeping a subtle smile on her face, she said

“i had a dream once
had it made after getting married
wanted to wear it for a baby’s blessing
though i never got to slip my arm in it
it should look good on you
it is perfect for your age”

hesitant to take away her special memory
indirectly i declined
“we should make an occasion for it
you’ll look fantastic in it, auntie”

somehow a bit relieved
she put away the elegant kimono
back to where it used to belong
delicately and endearingly

she resumed
looking for different kimono’s
which carry other recollections

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27/jan/2012

poem – homecoming

faces
smiles
tears
embraces

laughs
aromas
tastes
chatters

emotion
reflection
commemoration
celebration

and farewell –

each time
feeling
a little bit of more gravity

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5/jan/2012

poem – first christmas

this is the first christmas
we spend without you

nothing seems to have changed
except for one detail

we keep celebrating
just like when you were here

we don’t talk about it
no tears fit this joyous season

but we all know
each of us think of you

and we all have
the same thought in our mind

from now on
every event will be the first time without you

and every time

we wish you were still with us

poem – she misses you

“i’d tell you how much i’ve loved you
if only you could wake up again

farewell came so bluntly
and you went swiftly to your eternal sleep

i feel your presence all over the place
though you have flown away from my heart

dumstruck with the sense of weight
you have left in my mind

if you could wake up again
i would embrace
every moment
of our lives”

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18/oct/2011

poem – the map of our life (lieve papa en mama)

you are the map of our life
thank you for always being there
whenever we need you

you are the map of our life
thank you for showing
different paths we can take

you are the map of our life
thank you for guiding us
when we get lost in the dark

you are the map of our life
thank you for letting us
choose our own way to proceed

our journey will continue
and you will always be in our heart
because you are
the map of our life