Turn over your wallet And let everything untidy on the ground Look at a coin, and think. Then, tell yourself what you get from a two-side circle One picture is stamped on first side One also on the second one Its hard to see both sides together And, thats the way coins are always Tear human body And let their organs messy on the floor Look at the heart and think Then, tell yourself what you get from a beating fist There are uncountable sides With uncalculated pictures in it Its difficult to see even a revealed surface And, thats the way humans are always
14 พฤษภาคม 2553 09:30 น. - comment id 1127385
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14 พฤษภาคม 2553 09:56 น. - comment id 1127392
WOW!!!! It's very cool poem. The whole stanza is interesting. Where did you get it คะ คุณตานูน
15 พฤษภาคม 2553 23:01 น. - comment id 1127707
This is one of my poems. i myself did write it. i am glad you could understand and like it also.
16 พฤษภาคม 2553 04:09 น. - comment id 1127740
You have an interesting thing going here in this poem. The concept of, "there's two sides to the same coin" was literally and beautifully explained in your poem. It honestly opened my mind to think about how people (and coins ;D) are. Please keep up the good work.
18 พฤษภาคม 2553 09:32 น. - comment id 1128129
Time is...the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine...how it will be spent. Be careful...do not let other people spend it for you.