Thursday, November 13, 2014
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Monday, September 8, 2014
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Monday, August 25, 2014
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Angels may fall from broken wings
Turn of events can bring unhappy things
The compass hand frantically swings
Seeking out where the heart sings
It's not over when one still sings
One door closes another one swings
Look ahead towards happier things
Grow yourself a new pair of wings
Be amazed by what tomorrow brings
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Monday, July 7, 2014
Sunday, June 22, 2014
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Weddings
An occasion to bring friends closer
Catching up and keeping bonds tighter
Reminiscing moments that we all remember
With smiles and laughter that comes after
To the couples who brought us back together
A wonderful and blissful marriage forever
Monday, May 19, 2014
Saturday, May 10, 2014
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Friday, May 2, 2014
This simple poem may not mean much
And it ain't gonna be as sweet as honey
But lil things from just a simple touch
Can be worth much more than money
From those who appreciate you as such
All the best in your new journey
You brought joy and laughter to those around
Setting this place full of light and sound
And now a new ground you have found
A journey with vast opportunities abound
Saturday, April 19, 2014
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
A community trail walk at TPY
Space meant for community
But Caretakers are only three
Does fencing up mean private property
Ain't a community garden supposed to be free
Not just someone to fix a sole
Need some info he can be the "mole"
A babysitter if you're up to the neck
He's the cobbler at the void deck
A long corridor where everyone walks
Someone to lookout around the clock
Does a smaller one means more or less talks
Or shut out from the bolt and lock
Drawing hopscotch with colored chalks
Is different in a slab and point block
Classic biscuits in tins for a start
There's no need to push a cart
The tee kum machines just plays a part
With stacks of boxes seem like an art
Just hang around and open your heart
In the magic of a hdb minimart