Saturday, June 26, 2004

 
My great friend Penda and me at UN in NY june 2001 Posted by Hello

Monday, June 21, 2004

 
my photo called "friends" Posted by Hello

 
One of my pictures called "What do ya mean?" Posted by Hello

 

Working and bathing day

What can I say?
Did I have a perfect day?
First I worked moving out old forniture
from the house where our prime minister lives
but I didn't have time and didn't want a signature
this day was full of new experiences
check out this please
I was for the first time in the place
where the all Bratislava's waste
is being burned
our hearts were moved
as we threw the old cupboards and doors
to 20 meters deep hole and saw them crush against the floor
not exactly, there were tons of plactic bags and junk more
the smell reminded me of NY I don't know why
Sometimes Im too worried sometimes too shy
sometimes it's good sometimes bad and sad
I go mad
but I'm glad
I swam today for the first time this year
I could enjoy the first day of the summer
I could feel the mild sun and joy in the air
Am I fair?
Sometimes I just stare and don't care
how much do i dare
sadness isn't rare
but should
I'd change my attitude if I could
I can even it's easier to find canned fan
in the evening Juro invited me for a drink
we had a jouce and coffee
we spoke about the exams not the coffins
I like muffins
but more the fat dialog with God
inside my entire happy peaceful sod
I change my mode
put a different code
Not to forget my old friend
called me and changed my hope for better
But I gonna speak of it later

 
WORLDWIDE

Programing, valuating the informaition
work for the bank, work for the nation
personal success, good CV
every night you'll watch TV
Where are the doors to your soul?
You are guarding them,
keeping them under control.
But they shouldn't be always locked.
Are we afraid we'll be knocked
out, feeling the doubt and no sense
of the words
there are different worlds on the earth,
I can't hold the breath too long,
Stop the polution before is too strong,
We might be wrong and worried
Sometimes there is no power to say sorry
But we have desires we have dreams,
people we love with love supreme.

I've got a friend Penda
She is from Guinea,
but now she lives in New Jersey
I think it was a mercy
to meet such a pure and kind person
and I can't see the reason why should I hate her
for she is a moslem
I don't see problem
in multiculturalism
I hate nationalism
as well as comunism
Everybody should take responsibility
for his neighbourhood
before he's gonna save the word
The day before yesterday I was in orphanage,
we managed there action called "Cakes of Peace"
I realised there
everybody has something marvelious to share
from his character and abilities
we can't seek just utilities and profits
the only thing you own are your friendships
Tightly bound
I'm projecting my love
as the eternal one
no more lies only sincerity,
we must regain purity
of our hearts
sometimes we need to be smart
enough to avoid the mistakes
that might hurt the soul
I don't need this playrole

There were done artrocities
because of etnicity
in Rwanda
and bloody diamonds
took many lives
in Sierra Leone
Sometimes I feel alone

Another friend is called Kip
he is from Philipines
he was born in prison
for his parents were
jailed for treason
against regime
he is so good in his heart
but he cant get rid of irony
with it he tries to forget the tirany
he experienced
he helps children living in the streets of Manila
they've never had luck
suffering as slaves
in 3 billion dollars sex trade
They don't receive grades at school
as we do

Shame on us
when we buy CIQUITA bananas
instead of jamaican ones
as UK does
How is this possible?
a few hundred kilometers
and 2-fold lower wages
in Bosnia and Herzegovina
the country of my friend Alema
Sarajevo is one of the greatest
cities I've ever been to
people there are so cool
I saw the hole that the grenate left
before his shrapnels hit the chest
of the owner of the house
where I slept
but he finally recovered

So now I'm glad
not too happy, not too sad
not at peace, not too mad
but what is important stuff
I've got to be rough enough
to protect my folks
from tha chaos
and lead them to tha right
way for the peace of their minds
and freedom of their hearts
so they can see
internaly
the value of every human being
as conclusion of God's creation
and nothing else methers
but love we share
So I dare to say:
Be Pure!
that's the cure,
that's the way
for us to play

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Tram No.5

Walking down the street I see people
living in their habbits, knowing nothing
about the better life, passing the tram number five
I realised the problem
So: CH:
Hey Hou, People wake up your souls
Start living for each other
Set up your life goal

1. Don't you know your fellow men
In Jamaica, in Yemen
in South Africa in France,
I gave it just for instance
to show ya,
that there is somebody
who needs ya,
who takes ya
seriously,
so don't just critisize
start to realize
your dream

2. Everybody is different
but everyone is excelent
in some way
so how do you
dare to say
you are better
you should know better
your setter,
your opinion creator

to get rid of this sinfulness
and experience happiness
everyday

so I say:
CH:

3. There should be racial equality
instead of this madness and insanity
Get rid of terorists in your soul
Buch the hole don't play the role
of the victim of petrol

4. Cos we are one big family
and we wanna live happily
on this earth
cos our love has the worth
to live
That's what I feel for real

So: CH:

5.We wanna be pure
in our hearts
the dice are hurled
cos I don't wanna anybody
be fooled by this disinformation
wich rules our nation
everyone need to make informed choices
have a helping hand and hear different voices
There should be freedom of speech and freedom of religion
So everybody makes his own decision
But where are the ethics in todays massmedia?
I don't wanna ya to realize this
only when your child gets ghonorea
2* And when AIDS is killing our children
How can we build good future and peace than?

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Sunday, June 20, 2004

 
Sister, our friend and me with cool glasses Posted by Hello

 
me and Chris from Italy Posted by Hello

 

Its so hard to change ourselves

Today Im fighting with myself
I wanna win a better mindset
dont wanna put my life away into shelf
Sometimes we need some help
to overcome fears and anger
I love to see the strangers
whats on my mind though
what cant I show
nothing should be hidden
all what we have must be given
in order for us to be free
we are branches of the same tree
one big family
even today I felt sooooo awfully
if I can express it I lived this day fully
I wanna make someone happy
am i able to do it
im the only one of my sort shouldn't forget it
where is my spirit where did it go
in this mistaken world it started to blow
away with my sadness I gonna get rid of stress
stop this regress we gotta progress
cos we are humans and more God's children
And when we unite we gonna chill out then
I see politics with different optics
not pink nor black ones
we must care more for others
in Sudan, Afganistan, Iraq and all over the world
there must be peace instead of sword
but how can we cease the fire and make our enemies to do the same
We should start ourselves, there gonna be always someone to blame
I can feel the flame sometimes I go insane cos I have too much pain
to gain joy but its up to me to enjoy even the moment I see a teardrop
how could I just stop
to believe don't wanna decieve
my God
where is my sod
I gotta change the mode
of my existance and bring back the fragrance
of those days when I had sun in my soul
and didnt loose control over my body
and mind I gotta love people of any kind
where is the lost love i couldnt find
I cant be so much blind
I see many lovely people
I cannot ignore you without sequel
we are equal in what we feel
I dont wanna steal the wheel
from the chariot
I've never been a patriot
but I gotta stop my own riot
even im tired my heart is barb-wired
still I gonna brake those barriers
my highest goal will never be carrier
I still have my love somewhere hidden
And there is my paradise the Eden

this is my first poetry on this blog even i wanted to write about politics and culture I started with creating art myself

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