Much apologies for the lack of posting. I will not be consistantly post until my book is completed. The book will be completed as soon as possible. PaperGorilla, my artist, finally gave me all the art. That's all the update on the book. Been quite busy.

Aside news, ever thought about memories? What's their purpose? A log to keep the past? A gentle reminder? A weapon of mass destruction? A pleasure for the soul? Whatever they are, we should not dismiss them. It helps build life. It is what which causes realisation. We simply do not change; we only realise.

All we have is nothing,
All we want is something.

Apologies for the slow updates. This is because of the completion of my book and my higher, higher education. The latter is not really an excuse but a fact that I am busy with it as well. Oh, I have done some mock ups of my books and here's a preview before putting a fullstop.

The Past (05/03/2008)

I will try to tell you something in rhyme,
Something which has to do with time,
Which everyone seems to always forget,
And then they will start to regret.

The past is something which happened before,
Something which most try to ignore,
Which keeps on failing and do you know why?
It is inside both you and I.

All your memories will be here to stay,
Today will become yesterday,
And the whole process will be repeated,
Until your soul is defeated.

29/02/2008 (29/02/2008)

Ever taken a look at the shadows,
Or the repetitiveness of the windows,
Upon each and every one of those,
That is how my world goes.

Ever taken a look at the grass,
Upon the field you frequently pass,
Can you compare between the two,
Or do you not have a single clue.

Ever taken a look at the globe,
With your own time you should probe,
It is just another simple ball,
Which seems big even though it is small.

Ever taken a look at this rhyme,
And think that it is a crime,
Because it is ironic that I repeat,
Though there is no purpose to defeat.

Yes, I am alive for those of you who still visits this place. Publicity is not really my thing at the moment which is good in the sense since the rate of me posting is decreasing for the time being. I am still working on my book. However, I am planning on a real post soon related to a certain incident which happened a few days ago.

This post is random and does not follow the current pattern of which I had been following in terms of posting.

Is it that clear?
Cause I had to stare near.

This picture is the front cover of my book. A picture's worth a thousand words. This is a thousand word poem.

I said it was random posting but however I notice I only post on Sundays. That's really strange but I guess it's a habit. Once a week.

The sequence of the month is not there. I am now being random with my dates. I have things to do like publication. I am slightly busy. But I will post for sure.

We can make this start.

Day 31

Sorry for the extremely late post but it was hard to find an internet connection. You see, I went to a New Year Party and I am staying in a hotel so it was hard. The party was cool. Loud music, fireworks, etc. But enough about that.

The poem is about New Years and the last day of my project. It is about change. It is about a full circle being completed after three hundred and sixty five days. You do notice that there is a hidden meaning/style related to the poem in the poem. The poem has a mixture of sadness and happiness both experienced by many people in the world. And change. For one, I cannot accept change. But I guess I am forced to once in a while. Things change. People change.

Today is the last day of the project I call "The Thirty-One Day of Poetry Blogging". I might take a rest after this and posting will reduce in speed since I have work. Also, I will try to publish a book on this. More news on that later. Hope you have enjoyed reading through this project and thank you supporting it. Have a Happy New Year.