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Sunday, June 20, 2004


Longing
I
I'm alone, i know, and darkness is over me
Coldness and bitterness aren't really sweet i may say
Deafening silence echoes through my ears
In my numbing mind, i can sense no one really cares.

II
Had heaven forgotten my lonely soul?
'Coz untill now no one answers my call
Anonimity now embraces me
Hiding myself for all eternity.

III
Sometimes life isn't just or fair
One-sided world,that is very CLEAR
Will there be a time for me to exist?
And find myself a place to sleep.

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Friday, June 18, 2004


   Poem not Mine Part One
I have read this poem in a newspaper, and man it's really good. I don't know who's the author of this poem. Anyway, i admire the great author behind this great poem.

The Road not Taken

Two road diverged in a yellow road
and sorry I could not travel both
and looked down as far as i could
to where it could bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair
and having perhaps the better claim
because it was grassy and wanted wear;
though as for that the passing there
had worn them really about the same

And both that mornin' equally lay
in leaves no step had trodden black
oh, i kept the first for another day
i doubted if i should ever come back

I shall be telling this with a sigh
somewhere ages and ages hence:
two road diverged in a wood, and i---
i took the one less travelled by
and that has made all the difference.

This isn't my poem,but boy, i should really give it a two thumbs up!!!




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Saturday, May 22, 2004


   Longing
Lyin' alone, across the room there's the telephone
Tryin' to recall, the good o'l days we had before
Watching the clouds,collides with the stars above
Asking if, they have seen my love

Where are you now?
I need you tonight.......
What have I done to send you away
Please come back to me and stay

Waking up, I sense emptiness in the room
Asking myself, why I'm all alone?
So lonely, I try to cover all my tears
Across the skies, dark clouds passingby.

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   Rainbow
I used to be painting life.......
with colors in my hands
Hues of different colors.....
I have in me
Suddenly she walks away.....
leaving my heart behind
Nothin' left......
But colors of black and white.

As time passesby......
Life is pale and white
When the evening comes.....
I have the darkest night

Coz' you are.......
the color of mylife
When you're around......
everything seems right
I just cant believe......
that you're not here with me
AH....you're the color of my life.

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Sunday, May 2, 2004


   Great things come in peculiar packages
I
Wide awake on a moonless night
Sadness shades the palest light
When Hermes’ voice suddenly arrive
Without no meaning just to ablaze my mind

II

Anger rose like a blast of wind
Painting my mind with reddish rage
Who’s this mortal with lots of courage?
To trespass on my sweet relaxing

III

I paused and think of what to say
To the culprit who commited the offense
Humiliation filled my every nerve
I wonder if there’s a chance for the word sorry

IV

Gathered up spells curse and magic
To punish the doer until its last breath
Then a husky voice knocked on thy doorstep
Asking if she’d done mistake
V

How come that this lovely lass
Could’ve done that humiliating act?
I let her have the final plea……….
But wait! Didn’t she cleared the mess?

VI

The punishment that was laid on her
Was not too late for me to bear
I humbly ask for her forgiveness
And she’d smiled and said yes!

VII

After a while we get to know each other
Sharing the lovely feeling that friendship can offer
She sent me messages and I send her too
This keeps on as seasons come and go

VIII

I never knew we would end like this
Sharing our life above the rest
Only on that moonless night
Is when I learned my lessons in Life

IX

Great things don’t come wrapped great
It’s either torn, lose or inappropriate
But don’t be easily discouraged coz………..
Great things come in peculiar packages.


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Thursday, February 12, 2004


  As I was walking my way home, I saw this peddlers along the street selling stuffs. With my curiosity, I walked towards them and i noticed they're selling pirated animes. Man, I hate piracy....It's killing the job of animators who with their tireless effort tries to make the anime world a great entertainment for us... Let us unite to stand against piracy, if the buying stops, the manufacturing will too..
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