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Miss Cornelia Apr 2016
Humans are so complicated
Sometimes they said love is not enough
Then what?

That piece of papers they called money
That transparent rocks they called diamonds
That unperfect ideology of things

And then when everything is broken,
At the end they said all their need is love.

Humans are so complicated
I just wanna be a dog
  Mar 2016 Miss Cornelia
NvrMnd
Trying
to be a hero
with their
pen and ink.
  Mar 2016 Miss Cornelia
Bharti Singh
As a kid when I heard the stories
Of heavens and hells
And gods and ghosts
I thought of those to be true
But as I grew
My education warned me
Not to trust that view

As a child when my elders advised
Do unto others as you would have them do to you
I thought they were impractical
Ignorant of smartness required
To manage things through

By far I thought I was the wise
To have known it all
Realized late in time
How great was that fall

Superficial logic, intellectual materialism
Cloaked my natural state of true mind
Boosting desires, sterile opinions
Leaving the true sense behind

I am thankful to the nature
For giving me an opportune
To study the greatest reality
Why humans are marooned

Time and space are eternal
I am just the part of that infinite
The one awarded with human form
For some past intentions right
I should not take pride in that
For where I am today
Later might be someone else’s part

Man who decoded the mystery of mind
Taught this decades ago
Guard thoughts, actions, and speech
To reach the real goal
Not judge anything and any being
Instead focus on developing clear seeing
As everything is ever changing
Including ones birth realms
A full mind just exhibits knowledge
Only in empty mind wisdom reaps
Don’t get swayed by extremes
Middle way is the path of keep

Now I understand
Message behind the moral stories
What one sows is what one reaps
One gets heavenly pleasures or hellish pain
Exclusively based on law of deeds
One gets what one deserves
For law of nature never fails

But latent power within
Can turn it all around
If not enlightenment
One can at least find in life
A decent ground
Now and in future!
Dedicated to one of the greatest teachers "Shakyamuni Siddharth Gautama Buddha".

One superman that I call him for encouraging people to exploit their power of minds to the fullest to experience peace that they look for in the external sources.  Just like body needs exercise to remain fit, mind needs stillness to be wise. Meditation is the tool to exercise the mind.

It's simple, yet difficult for most.

Buddha (Founder of Buddhism)
Miss Cornelia Feb 2016
barriers, barriers*

They said,
There are so many barriers between us,
A wall that we can't pass through,
A window that will always unclear,
A blood that never will be the same.

My dear,
God gives His greatest barriers to strongest love,
For He knows that our love is strong enough.

He gives us a wall because we have enough strength to break it,
He gives us blurred windows because we always see with purity,
He gives us different blood because we know everything comes from souls.
Dedicated to: For couples in this world who will give everything just to be together. For those who will pay anything just for makes their'love'  looks sense into  stupid society.
Miss Cornelia Feb 2016
My dear,
Everybody makes plans
They make plans, although time will always be mystery


They make plan, to marry,
They make plan, to have children,
A beautiful house with flowers,
Raise children carefully,
Until see their children marry

I have no plans like that
and I know its confusing you

My plan is
To grow old with you,
To see your hair turns white,
To take care you every day,
To make you smile,
A hand to shed your tear
A shoulder when you sad,

*My plan is,
to love you.
Many people dream about perfect marriage; happiness, children, go to church.  I have a simple dream that I wish come true: to love my love forever.
you make me so unbelievably happy
that flowers have started growing everywhere;
in the vase you left on my windowsill,
in the pillowcase you used last time you slept here,
and in my body, my heart, my lungs.
the air is cleaner, the sky clearer,
i can breathe again.
every so often, i cut a daisy
from around my throat and put it in my hair.
i use them as a reminder
of what you mean to me.
the oxygen in my lungs mixing
with the soil and stems and leaves and petals.
i use them to make me feel alive.
Miss Cornelia Jun 2015
At this point I knew that life is not a choice.

I can't choose who I fell in love with, even I can choose who will I marry.

Sometimes...our fate doesn't follow our choice.. it's just more than hurt cause we can see the option..
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