One message for the world fraternity..smile…it is free and can make our day:)
I smile today…
I smiled yesterday…
I smile in pains.
I smile again….
Life is lovely if u have the eyes for it…
If u choose to whine…you would end up sad…
If you choose to cry…you would end up broken…
See the good and love the life…
There is no better way to enjoy the strife…
I am not perfect…
I am not even close…
And still I smile…
Because I am happy with the way things are…
Regrets and pain takes us nowhere…
The journey to happiness starts from a smile…
A smile can conquer the deepest troubles…
A smile can win the toughest hearts…
Smile when you can…
Smile when you should…
It will do you a world of good..!
Ein Skarabäus zieht übers Himmelszelt
und sieht herab auf unsre winzig kleine Welt
Die Fragen die er sich da oben stellt
bleiben für uns wohl un-erhellt
Ein Skarabäus krabbelt übers Himmelszelt
Gejagt von einem Hund, der niemals bellt
Getrieben von der Kraft, die der Wind enthält
Er immer die selbe Distanz behält
Der Skarabäus zieht von dannen
verschwindet hinter den Tannen.
Wer mit den Wolken auf Welt-Reisen geht
Weiss dass er aus dem selben Stoff besteht
und kann reisen so viel er will
er ist dennoch nie am Ziel.
Und?
Wann
gehst
Du
mit
den
Wolken
auf Reisen?
Do as I say not as I do because
The shit’s so deep you can’t run away
I beg to differ on the contrary
I agree with every word that you say
Talk is cheap and lies are expensive
My wallet’s fat and so is my head
Hit and run and then I’ll hit you again
I’m a smart ass but I’m playing dumb
Standards set and broken all the time
Control the chaos behind a gun
Call it as I see it even if
I was born deaf, blind and dumb
Losers winning big on the lottery
Rehab rejects still sniffing glue
Constant refutation with myself
I’m a victim of a catch 22
I have no belief
But I believe
I’m a walking contradiction
And I ain’t got no right
Do as I say not as I do because
The shit’s so deep you can’t run away
I beg to differ on the contrary
I agree with every word that you say
Talk is cheap and lies are expensive
My wallet’s fat and so is my head
Hit and run and then I’ll hit you again
I’m a smart ass but I’m playing dumb
I have no belief
But I believe
I’m a walking contradiction
And I ain’t got no right
I have no belief
But I believe
I’m a walking contradiction
And I ain’t got no right
‘Check this I’m sick of the tricks, sick of the purists. For ages we misfits not talking bout what day it is. The world has made us into capitalistic fatalists, I looking around this place but can’t find the people that I came with.
Will all the real truly free people please stand up, tell me somebody out there still hasn’t given up. Is this living of ours living up to the vision or does this revolution stop at your coffee cup, huh,
Global poverty did not just happen. It began with military conquest, slavery and colonization that resulted in the seizure of land, minerals and forced labor. Today, the problem persists because of unfair debt, trade and tax policies — in other words, wealthy countries taking advantage of poor, developing countries. Renowned actor and activist, Martin Sheen, narrates THE END OF POVERTY?, a feature-length documentary directed by award-winning director, Philippe Diaz, which explains how today’s financial crisis is a direct consequence of these unchallenged policies that have lasted centuries. Consider that 20% of the planet’s population uses 80% of its resources and consumes 30% more than the planet can regenerate. At this rate, to maintain our lifestyle means more and more people will sink below the poverty line.
Can we really end poverty within our current economic system?
Soldiers at war, families apart Missing home comforts, sadness in heart Anger deepens in fields of war Missing their homeland more and more
Each day hopes high, soon they will meet Wars at an end, peace we will greet But this is all still only a dream Long way off yet, so it would seem
Sunday roast, ma’s scrambled eggs on toast They miss so much, they do all boast But we all know the pain that they must feel Please let it all end so their hearts can heal
So I say to all you who start these wars Lets talk not fight, we’ve had enough, now pause Bring families together so sad apart Let love flow again in each and every heart
No more anger and pain for those brave soldier folk Only happiness and joy in heart and memory soak Never again let countries be torn apart Let the world rejoice and make a new start
Poets and poetry lovers join the fight against poverty
It’s not Christmas it’s Easter. But the following message is very important during the whole year!
A message from Yoko Ono!
I miss you, John.
27 years later, I still wish I could turn back the clock to the Summer of 1980. I remember everything – sharing our morning coffee, walking in the park together on a beautiful day, and seeing your hand stretched to mine – holding it, reassuring me that I shouldn’t worry about anything because our life was good.
I had no idea that life was about to teach me the toughest lesson of all. I learned the intense pain of losing a loved one suddenly, without warning, and without having the time for a final hug and the chance to say, “I love you,” for the last time. The pain and shock of that sudden loss is with me every moment of every day. When I touched John’s side of our bed on the night of December 8th, 1980, I realized that it was still warm. That moment has haunted me for the past 27 years – and will stay with me forever.
Even harder for me is watching what was taken away from our beautiful boy, Sean. He lives in silent anger over not having his Dad, whom he loved so much, around to share his life with. I know we are not alone. Our pain is one shared by many other families who are suffering as the victims of senseless violence. This pain has to stop.
Let’s not waste the lives of those we have lost. Let’s, together, make the world a place of love and joy and not a place of fear and anger. This day of John’s passing has become more and more important for so many people around the world as the day to remember his message of Peace and Love and to do what each of us can to work on healing this planet we cherish.
Let’s Think PEACE, Act PEACE and Spread PEACE.
John worked for it all his life. He said, “There’s no problem, only solutions.” Remember, we are all together. We can do it, we must.
I love you! yoko
Yoko Ono Lennon 8 December 2007
Yoko Ono: The Peace Industry & The War Industry
Yoko Ono talks about The Peace Industry & The War Industry for IMAGINEPEACE.com
I love you, Earth You are beautiful I love the way you are I know I never said it to you But I wanna say it now I love you, I love you, I love you, Earth I love you, I love you, I love you, now
I love you, Earth You are beautiful I love the way you shine I love your valleys, I love your mornings In fact I love you every day I know I never said it to you Why, I would never know Over blue mountains, over greenfields I wanna scream about it now
I love you, I love you, I love you, Earth I love you, I love you, I love you, now You are our meeting point of infinity You are our turning point in eternity I love you, I love you, I love you, Earth I love you, I love you, I love you, now.
Alle wollen Dich besteigen Spielchen mit und auf Dir treiben Touristen sind Deine Freier umkreisen Dich wie die Geier
Und jedes Jahr wird’s wärmer Der Schnee schwindet immer früher Das Wasser in Deinen tiefen Spalten wird sich genau so verhalten
wie es soll – Seine Expansion beim Wieder-Einfrieren bewirk eine irreversible Erosion und lässt Dich Deine Haltung verlieren
Doch Du, liebes Matterhorn, Ja, Du weisst das schon!
Zur Edelnutte der Alpen degradiert nutzt Dich Dein Zuhälter ständig aus, bis gar nichts mehr funktioniert… in einem Ruck zerstörst Du dann sein Haus,
welches keine Solarzellen hat – auf dem Dache Es ist dies dann wohl Deine Rache für eine Jahrzehnte lange Ausbeute Du bist einmalig! Doch, wissen das die Leute?
Matterhorn
Walliser Alpen 3D
Man sieht in Zermatt parktisch keine Solarzellen. Gemäss eines Hoteliers liegt der Grund darin, dass Solarzellen die Touristen in den Bergen blenden könnten und daher die Installation von Solarzellen aus ästehtischen Gründen verboten wurde. Sieht ja viel urchiger aus. So ein Dorf ohne Solarzellen… Aber so wie ich das sehe, tragen praktisch alle Touristen Sonnenbrillen. Hinzu kommt noch, das die Dächer falsch ausgerichtet sind… Aber Platz hätte es ja eigentlich genug. Die Masten stehen schon und dort wo man Lawinenverbauungen hingestellt hat, würden Solarzellen das Landschaftsbild doch eher noch aufwerten. Auf was wartet Ihr denn eigentlich noch?
Poetry
