FOG`S clever thoughts

FOG`S clever thoughts

A poem

FogPosted by fog Sat, September 06, 2008 14:36:41
.hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY:Tahoma } A yard keeper in hell

I

I'm used to breathing dust,
I'm used to hearing rains.
I have to sweep away
All the pleasure of my days.

I can't stand up on the ground,
And I can not help being ill.
Here,there is no friend around,
Since such a fate is the Devil's will.

Chorus:

My destiny is rotted leaves,
My punishment's eternal autumn...
And I just dream to see the trees
With leaves of green and not rotten

II

I wish I'd never known
My love is wating for me now.
Wind, please take these leaves get flown!
I also wanna fly away but, how?

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The text of my Requiem

FogPosted by fog Sat, July 19, 2008 11:20:20

REQVIEM

Abiit homo ex mvndō nostrō, sed cordiă nostrī non concesēntvr eī ad evanescendvm

PARS I

Aeternitas Obscvra

Vīta est parva sors

Magnī Aeternitatis.

Maior pars hvivs est Mors,

Filia Obscvritatis.

Sŭmŭs infirmī, nam Mors

Veniēt ad nōs repente.

Svrdvs et caecvs est Fors,

Necat tvrbvlente.

Homĭnēs – hvivs victimae,

Timor ivvat in necando.

Ivvabvnt nostrae lacrimae

Solvm nōs in cvrando.

Aeternitas Obscvra!

Mortvīs da aeternam cvram:

Iīs da tranqvilitatem,

Salva ab calamitatĕ!

PARS II

Fatvm tvvm

Homo vnvs:

Avdīre silentivm, contemplāre obscvrvm,

Nvnqvam sentīre, exspectāre fvtvrvm -

Id est terribile fatvm tvvm.

Barytonvs cvm chorō :

Cvr vivēbam?

Vt in vacvō ad difflvendvm?

Incepiēbam,

Ad qvondam absolvendvm?

Et orābam,

Ad aeqvitatem habendam.

Et amābam,

Ad volvptatem sentiendam.

Qvasi gvtta, si est sola,

Vīta mea est frivola.

Vervm simvl gvttae parvae

Oceanvm creant magnvm.

Chorvs:

Avdīre silentivm, contemplāre obscvrvm,

Nvnqvam sentīre, exspectāre fvtvrvm -

Id est terribile fatvm tvvm.

Simvl:

Qvasi gvttae, si svnt solae,

Vītae nostrae svnt frivolae.

Vervm simvl gvttae parvae

Oceanvm creant magnvm.

SED QVARE EST?..

PARS III

Lvcēas nōbīs

Lvcēat nōbīs vsqve

Nomen aeternvm tvvm!

Vt Mors tē svbdvxit,

Ita fecĕras nostrvm fvtvrvm.

Lvceas nōbīs semper,

Qvasi olim lvcebas!

Miseret, sed plvrimae stellārum

Videndae svnt solvm in nocte…

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The main life value

FogPosted by fog Thu, July 03, 2008 09:54:52

What is the main life value? Some people think it is money, others suppose it is love or family, children et cetera...

Let us find out the objective side of this question.

For example, let us imagine what life could be when the main its value for someone is money.

You have cottages in the most beautiful places of the planet, many sport cars, brilliants; a lot of ties, which ever costs more than 1000 $ (I'm just keen on ties) and many other terribly expensive things...But once, lying on a beach somewhere in Hawaii, holding a glass of wine of the 19th century, you will feel strong frost, although it will be 35 degrees above zero outside. You will feel frost in your soul since there is nobody next to you apart from the security. Yes...Your old classmates have already got their own families, have been bringing their children up...Although they live modestly, not as you do, but at least they will leave something after themselves, they will live forever in the descendants...And you understand that money is not the main life value, you realize that if you do not leave descendants you will leave all your wealth to random people...

Then you decide to make a family. You find a pretty woman or a handsome man and start living together. Then your children appear, you bring them up, they grow up but…you have the same feeling again! Your spouse has almost never kissed and hug you for years, you have hardly ever talked to your children since they grew up and left…And again, sitting by the fire, you feel frost…

Hm…Let us start again…

You understand that you will not have a good family without presence of Love. So, this time you really fall in love and your children also love you…But some years later, you know that your spouse has a lover. “Why? Has she/he lied for all this time?” – you ask yourself again and again. Then you get angry, you pour your anger on the spouse and children, who has already been teenagers. And now you are like in the hell! Your wife/husband cries, screams trying to persuade that you mistook or misunderstood…Your children can’t bear all this and leave your house…Terrible, isn’t it?

In the end the brightening dawns to you. Friendship…is the feeling which never hurts you a lot. Real friendship, I mean. Real friends will always help you to get over life difficulties, disappointments. They will always heed you; will always give a piece of advice…If you want to have a happy family, you should also make friends with your spouse, children and relatives…If even the spouse ceases to love, you will not jump on each other but will keep on being in good relations. So we can say for any other relationship…

So, we found out what the main life value is. It is friendship. Even though you don’t leave descendants for some reasons but having friends, you will have someone to share your thoughts and to drink a glass of beer remembering late experiences…

Be friends, people! And the world will prosper!

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A man and Rain (the story is composed by myself))

FogPosted by fog Mon, June 23, 2008 16:28:38

Once one very lonely and sad man walked along a deserted street. He was as sad as the look of the grey sky which hung above his head and weted him with little drops of rain.

The man has walked for hours, once in a while he smoked bitter cigarettes...His old black coat and hair have already drenched and the tears of the sky rolled down from his face.

Then suddenly he stopped, slowly raised his head, looked at the sky and at the rain and said quietly:

- Rain! Tell me why are you so sad?

- Because no one is pleased by me, - said the rain and went on knocking on the sidewalk...

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