Airborne Thoughts.

Proud.

Thursday, February 02, 2012 1:25 AM

Proud.

It was the time of the week, again.
The most important moment of the week
Days had been spent preparing just for it.
Memorizing the list, letter by letter, word by word.
Making sure that everything's prepared, Ready till Perfection.
Ensuring that no mistakes would be made.
It was Spelling Day.

As a matter of fact, it was the only thing that matters.
Nothing matters more than getting a Perfect Score.
Earning that Triple Star Stamp, captioned "Excellent!".
Or Stickers in the form of Golden Stars or Cartoons.
Just like earning Sliver Wing to prove an Individual had won a War.
But in a much small ground called an Exercise Book,
A Book, slightly bigger than a palm.

With that Golden Star on the Book, holding it tightly.
Showing it around the Class, as a Proud Owner of the Star.
Someone, who had won that week's Battle, Code Name: Spelling 3.
Eventually, it all comes down to this.
It's not about showing it to the Class.
But the people who Push and Motivate: Your Parents.

They are the ones who helped in your success.
Staying up late, ensuring you learnt what was needed.
The Golden Star proved that their effort weren't wasted.
Telling them that they could be Proud of you.

However, Golden Stars will lose their meaning as time goes.
We have to achieve something better to prove ourselves.
To show our Parents that we are still working hard.
Such Demands became Unachievable, as Achievements become Limitless.
Unable to determine what should be achieved.

There will be a time where things took an angle.
The Demands no longer come from your Parents.
What you want to achieve, is for Yourself to feel Proud.

Proud, to be Yourself.
Signed Haohan

Spiral.

Monday, November 07, 2011 6:19 PM

Spiral.

Exhausted from Hectic Day.

Running Errands, Meeting People & Planning for the Next Day.

You sat down at a Starbucks, to take a Break.

Slinging your Heavily Loaded Bag to the Chair.

Along with MacBook & other Social Gadgets laid on the Table.

With a Sip of that Refreshing Peppermint Mocha Frappacino,

Finally, there's a short moment to Yourself, for Yourself.

Taking a Deep Breath, followed with Shutting of those Tired Eyes,

Your surrounding became Oblivious, Momentarily.

Undisturbed by the Murmuring from the other tables.

Ignoring the Vibration from that Old Metallic Smart Phone.

You don't even bother to Open up your MacBook for a Peek,

Or Flipping your Notebook for what's coming up next.

You just want this Moment, all to yourself.

Close those Eyes, an Empty Space was created in your Mind.

An Empty Space, which project Images from the Past.

Projecting flashbacks from the Past, which matters the most.

Looking through those Images, Reminiscing those Moments.

For a Moment, you're really Enjoying the Re-experience.

However, when there's Good, there's Bad.

Bad Moments in Life began to Surface.

The Mistakes you made from Time to Time.

You began to think, "If only those Moments doesn't exist."

Good Times only last for Short Moments.

Open those Eyes, and Glance into the Watch.

A Flip of the Notebook, and a Dial on the Phone.

Grabbing all the Gears, and the Cup of Peppermint Mocha Frappacino.

Let's head for what's coming up next, a New Experience.

Good or Bad, it all depends on Your Decision.

Using each Moments Wisely, as it's Worth Something.

Not letting it be Worth Nothing, and Wasted in Spilt Seconds.

Signed Haohan.

Imagine.

Saturday, July 09, 2011 3:06 AM

Imagine.

Was differentiating letter B and D difficult to you?

You thought you're punching the B.

However, what appears on the screen was D.

Puzzling isn't it?

Which side was it?

This side Up, or That side Up?

You can't make up your mind about it.

The sticker seems right on all sides.

Ever wonder why you were never able to?

These little things seems too difficult for you.

As if you're curse or drunk in that situation.

The truth is, Pure Imagination at work.

Your Imagination was Limitless and Endless.

Logic was something that didn't make sense.

What made sense to you, was that ain't a Sofa.

That was a Race Car, and you're on the Racing Track.

The next day, that Race Car was gone.

But you see a Ship, and Mr. Teddy was waiting for you.

Together with Piggy, Star Frog and your friends.

You set sail to explore the World for a day.

If that Sofa is a Plane today.

B and D are actually Twins.

We'll know Imagination is here to stay.

Imagination brings about Evolution.

Signed Haohan.

Invade.

Sunday, May 22, 2011 2:57 AM

Invade.

As adults, we think otherwise.

Places designed for us turns out boring after awhile.

Being nostalgic, we visit places of our past.

Places which only appears in our Childhood.

Moulds which shapes Doughs to Burgers.

The Kling-ing sound made by the Clashing Tops.

Or the Remote Control Cars which could bump into you.

Re-visiting Toy"R"us brings back all the memories.

Those days where these toys seems to worth a Fortune.

However, what you saw wasn't kids playing these toys.

They are all Promotional Videos.

Those toys have been left alone on shelves and racks.

Kids ain't playing with them anymore.

The world have taken many 360 degree turns.

Each turn brings about a change.

An inevitable fact that Technology have taken over.

Kids preferred to play what's on the moving on the screen,

While what could really be moving in life, stayed stationary.

These old toys maybe old and outdated.

However, it still has its beauty.

They do things which you can't experience from the screen.

The Hands On that Remotes can barely imitate.

Appreciated what's Old despite the New may Prevail.

Signed Haohan.

Purpose.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011 2:39 AM

Purpose.

A quick shower to with that Strawberry-Scented Shampoo.

Shaving away those ugly Pricks on the Chin.

Dressed up in your Favourite Jeans and Tee.

Completing it with that awesome Demin Jacket.

You look almost like the Perfect Version of Yourself.

With your Shades up, Watch and Bracelets on.

Matching your Bag with your Shoes.

You rushed out of your house minutes after waking up.

But before you could take another step,

A Question in your mind made you paused for awhile.

Something felt amiss.

As if you've forgotten to take something before you left.

However, you check again and again, nothing's missing.

Then, you realised,
What's missing isn't a Thing, but a Purpose.

After years of Dressing Up,

Being able to present the Near Perfect version of yourself became a Habit.

However, the Purpose of doing so is lost.

Who or What are you Dressing for exactly?

Producing the Perfect Version of yourself.

Matching clothings which brings out your Inner Identity.

An Impressive Portfolio and Resume.

Yet, without a Goal or Purpose, you'll still a Nobody.

Never a Somebody who strikes in people's mind.

Being Perfect with no Purpose, is Nothing.

Like a Soul without a Body.

Signed Haohan

Kites.

Saturday, May 07, 2011 3:30 AM

Kites.

Parents are Kite Flyers of their Child.

Holding the Wind of Strings which controls them.

How far they go out into the open,

And whether they will ever come back.

Changes and Situations always happen.

That what brings about the differences between people.

Each actions they make brings about a difference.

It determines the life of the Kite.

To Fly a Kite, requires a Huge Space.

A place Spacious enough for it to fly freely.

Like an Open Field, where Breeze comes and goes.

Never a Place with Buildings, which blocks where it wants to go.

The Breeze comes along, and bring the Kites to greater Height.

But holding a Tight String might cause an inevitable lost.

However, letting it Loose, might just cause a Fall.

Kites, are Angels we fly in the Skies.

Signed Haohan

Stop.

Wednesday, December 01, 2010 2:27 AM

Stop.

You're making a series of extremely important decisions.

However, there's so much things which might affect it.

Out of a sudden, you found yourself stuck.

Stuck in a position where you can't make an decision.

This came as a Shock to you indeed.

But think about it, are you asking yourself the right questions?

Is this right? How about that?

All the "What if..." which would occur.

Of all questions, have you asked yourself this particular one:

"What's stopping you from making your first move?"

All the thought running about your confuse mind.

Uncertainties are there for you to discover.

Standing at one spot doesn't bring any clues to you.

Genuine Concern does not bring any Confusion.

It just stops you, and directing you to other alternatives.

It comes like an Earthquake which reforms the land.

There's nothing you can do about it, but to take a detour.

But we've our Imaginations.

Imagination run wild within our minds.

Surreal images are created, which slowly develop into Fear.

But it's like a Dream, it's never real until you think it's real.

Genuine Concern which runs by Fate.

Fear from Figment of Own Imagination

Signed Haohan