Friday, May 8, 2009

Maxence, a young French singer

Introducing....Maxence, a talented singer from Paris, and is only 13 years of age. He was 12 when he sang the song (Please view embedded video).

The song is written by Anthony Johnson from UK. I love to expose talented people to encourage them to perform even better and better. Here's the video. Enjoy! Translated lyrics at the bottom of video.



V1:
Ooh, I sit here all alone
No-one to hear my distress
I feel so abandoned

And you, do you ever feel it too?
The innocence and recklessness
Give way to the suffering

CHORUS:
Another day, another night
I'll wait forever
Until you come here

V2:
Yesterday, to me, seems so far away
All those games we played
Seem to fade awy

MIDDLE PART:
I cling to my memories
That fill my heart
And help me to cope
There is too much love I have to share
then I see that nobody is there
Just my thoughts of the past
the fear visits me once again

CHORUS:
Another day, another night
I'll wait forever
Until you come here

ENGLISH PART:
I just wait here every day
I just wait here every night
There's no sense in what I do
I just sit and wait for you
To take me home

Take me home
Take me home
Take me home

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Strangulated Feeling










The Best Websites Around messaged me and this is what she wrote:-

Hi, I would like to submit a love poem to you so that you can post it on your site. The resembles your blogpost "Life is short" to some extent. Let me know how can i send the poem to you. Thanx for your nice blog. Keep it up.

Of course I'll post it on my blog if its good. A day later, I received an email from her. This is the content of the email:-

Dear Friend,

The Poem that I want to submit is written by close friend who doesn't want to disclose his name. He is actually Physically disable & is in love. So he has written the poem.

The poem is about a Secret Feeling which he can't express to his near & dear ones and even to my beloved. The Poem is as follows:

STRANGULATED FEELING

A secret feeling I can’t express,
Without expressing I can’t repress
To express it is really hard
While repressing it- I’ve become a bard.
Wanna express my love to her all the time
But it’s so hard to express even a single time.
Don’t know the way to vent my love
The only hope is God above.
There is no medium, no outlet
To call my love for a simple date,
Can’t say my love to my love,
Though she is gentle like a dove.
Social bounds- so hard to break
So many barriers- tough nut to crack
Circumstances- never went my way
Could see the hope just fading away
All because I have no right
For I’m disable, I have no might.

I'm sorry for your disabled friend. I don't know what disability he suffers. But I feel he should not look down on himself merely because he is physically challenged.

Physically challenged people have rights to love and to be loved, to make friends and have a normal social life. In order for people to accept us, we must first accept ourselves. In order for people to love us, we must also firstly love ourselves.

As I've promised, I'll make a video out of this poem. Hope your friend will love it. Stay tuned!
Please give me some time to make the video. I want to make this video a good one!

Marie Antoinette Award



Tripzibit presented me with the Marie Antoinette Award. This is his second award to me. How sweet! Thanks again!

“Queen Marie Antoinette is the epitome of a real, fun, fearless woman who is never afraid of getting what she wants”

Its my honour to pass this award to:-


Thanks for being my top five Entrecard droppers!
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