Showing posts with label God. Show all posts
Showing posts with label God. Show all posts

Thursday, October 17, 2013

Creativity = Ctrl + C?



Photo from www.creativehuddle.co.uk
Apologies in advance, my friends
If I'll be raising up a lot of questions and problems
I've been troubled by them last night while in bed
And I also want to know the thoughts in your head

How do we remain creative in times like these
When greater concepts and ideas 
Are only at arm's reach?
How do we develop an entirely new thing
When all's been recycled, rehashed and repeated
Can we just add to it a bling?

How can we draw the line 
Between your idea and mine?
How do we determine originality from mimicry?
When everything is as easy as Ctrl + C.
Is there anything else yet to be done
When the wisest King had said -
There is nothing new under the sun?

Can we really create something new?
When ours is a generation 
Of something borrowed,
Hand-me-downs,
Ripped off and glued?
I see parents encourage their kids
They give them crayons, canvass and paints
They tell them to create something nice
To let their imagination run wild
But when they grow up, a dilemma arises
"Mommy, Daddy, I want to be an artist!"
Oh sweetie, can you think first before you do this?
What about being a doctor, an architect or a lawyer?
A dentist, an engineer or a banker maybe?
I think an artist will only earn nuts from peas!"
From what I'm reading it's great to be creative 
But make sure what you do becomes lucrative. :-(
Hang on a minute, a bird just whispered in my ear
If there is nothing new under the sun
Then should we stop looking for ideas here?
If what we can think of under the sun has already been done
Then should we look above and beyond?
Human wisdom is limited and what we'll conceive - others have seen before
So shall we step out of ourselves and knock on Heaven's door?


The important thing is not to stop questioning.
- Albert Einstein, 1879-1955

4pm in Israel


As soon as we arrived at the Yad Hashmona Kibbutz Hotel, in a village located a few kilometers away from Jerusalem City, we were greeted by the beautiful sunset and I was inspired to write another poem -



A magnificent gradient of red and yellow
A backdrop of shooting colors in the heavens glowed
Slack-jawed in the beauty that I see
I regret every moment when I questioned You if you truly loved me

The orange sun peeking through pillows of clouds
Creates some notions and inner doubts
Is this the sunrise which is the beginning of a new day
Or is this nighttime when all brightness fades away?
Pretty much how Your will works out
Incomprehensible at the start
Questionable in the middle
Unacceptable because I know so little
But a perfect masterpiece once fulfilled and has settled

Father, thank You for sunrises and sunsets
For fulfilled promises and seemingly unchangeable regrets
Thank You for keeping me guessing all the time
What matters now is You, the Creator of the universe, calls me Mine.

Friday, December 12, 2008

The Antidote.


Thumbing through the loose threads at the knees of my trf jeans
I listen to the huskiness of Paolo Nutini’s voice as he strikes a soft G.
I wonder why the neighbour’s dogs have stopped barking
Could it be that they’ve lost their voice?
Or perhaps bashfulness is at their senses’ reach
If only I could sniff just as well...
But maybe they’re also like me
Picking up the pieces
Of whatever’s left of the pellet on the floor
And maybe just like me
Summer is their favourite season
A time of rice cakes and strawberry milkshakes
Sunsets and cheese omelettes
Bicycle rides and ipod tunes
Whistles and stares
(Though I wouldn’t be bothered)
Making dog-ears in my beloved paperbacks
Rendezvous with my polygamous lovers-
There’s Coke after lunch
Ice creams at supper
And Cadbury whenever
Poetic License. Geraniums.Orchids.Daffodils.
Treading barefoot
Along my custom-made valley
A prerequisite for the mountain heights
Whistling on a rainy Sunday
With a drenched cardboard for cover
Listening
Seeking
Waiting
Enjoying
Living for moments that take my breath away...