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Bear it
(Poetry)
3-04-2006
by Branson Shao
Huge, still water; seems so easy,
Chancy is its nature.
Fragrance is a blossom rose,
Stalk of thorny twigs.
Pleasant is the shiny sun.
Nature to dry water.
A friend who loved so deeply,
Hurts thy soul more than a hostile.
No wonder, the...
Ethics
(Opinions)
29-10-2005
by Branson Shao
To be specific, I believe that the way our global society interacts today is guided primarily by ethics. For certain, ethics distinguishes if people are right or wrong by way of condemnation towards certain activities. Ethics has divided people...
NAÏVE’S TEARS
(Poetry)
23-07-2006
by Branson Shao
Little innocent tears,
Worries grew into a mountain,
Hopes driven by gurgling streams.
Left home forcibly,
Whipped, sold for the price of a bear,
For ages naïve’s tears never ceased.
Little innocent tears,
Loved little more than a donkey,...
Oh Mama
(Poetry)
10-03-2007
by Branson Shao
It’s not easy to be called a mother
Discomfort arouse as I embraces you
Ecstasy feelings strikes my heart
Do I need to shed more tears mom?
or sink down the Nile banks to calm fever down
All I need is your smile once again as I...
On The Haven
(Poetry)
21-05-2006
by Branson Shao
Wait for transport.
Standing on the haven
It reminds me of the loved one
Who never said good bye.
So warmth adorned with kindness,
Pity of my age.
Friendly and caring,
They cherished me, with them its gone
Vanished for good,
They go...
Sound of Living
(Poetry)
29-10-2005
by Branson Shao
When the trumpet is gone,
And the night has come.
In the frozen icy night,
Need not go half dressed.
Within the sound of the trumpet
And the Cleary bright sunshine
Pleasant joy exuberant emotion arises.
Forgetting the rising and setting...
This Life
(Poetry)
1-09-2006
by Branson Shao
Lend your boots, for the snow,
Is thick frozen to tread on.
With my thin edged shoes,
My jacket so permeable to cold,
Lend yours in spear.
To celebrate the frozen better,
For this snow is deadly as time itself.
Carry your light behind,...
You’ll never be a Stranger
(Poetry)
21-05-2007
by Branson Shao
It was love indeed
Once I met you, wedged on my mind
I failed to guess, the reason why
Wished could not see you again
So I’d clear your image and awesome feelings enforced
For many like you once kaput my heart
It was love indeed.
You...
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