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Dr Peter Lim May 11
I'm no pearl
only a pebble
hidden under
the sand of time
unknown
to be discovered
by none-
yet I don't complain
or moan-
what I am
happily I accept
being just alone
a tiny stone-

the rose
has my pity
it blows
and loses
its beauty
when the sun
loses its glow
and admirers
are gone

a pebble I am
free to the bone
my life
as in
a perfect cone
abiding
consistent
unchanging
with nothing
to atone.
Dr Peter Lim May 10
Every life
is a bit literature
though the person
is not a writer
Dr Peter Lim May 10
Life's two words-
'acceptance' and' rejection'
which to choose for people
is difficult- hence the frustration
Dr Peter Lim May 10
The now
doesn't exist
but for the past
and there will be
no tomorrow
but for the present now-

time has ceaseless wheels
it turns and turns
on its unstoppable heels
leaving us aghast

we'll lose count
we can't follow
time's moving around
only to be
a cog therein
and unheard
will be our sound
Dr Peter Lim May 10
There's no such thing
as a wasteland
there will always be
some small patch
that's worthy
to be claimed
for ready hands
to sow, to grow
to harvest
to tame
later to name
this is not
wasted land-

and here
on this edge
I'm proud
to proclaim:
this I've created
as sacred land
where love
and purpose
I've lent.
Dr Peter Lim May 10
Online
offline
never mind
my own line
I'll find
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