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A man who loves to write, although not so good. Living alone, loneliness makes me happier.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Hypocrisy: 5 of 38

moon in the sky roll away the night ..... not the dawn will come night of cocky does not need moon again no longer sleep ..... no longer silent only son of the night partying a sad face, face of crescent moon run on the other side of universe ..... search for a new earth accompany another phase the reflection is not directed...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Winter nights: 5 of 15

when the snow spread reaching the earth she knew back the meaning of the word love and brought her to the other hemisphere then she scatter flowers while winter she's making out with the natural warmth of winter dancing for a moment with pouring rain that relieve cold earth This time she smiled when a helping hand comes and ...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Mirrors: 39 of 109

mirror: gloomy he returned in a mirror weird, I don't know at dusk with age by wrinkles on his face decorated sympathetic blankly no angel fragrance every wrinkle tells a story and pull the old skin full of tragedy year in which the apology was not easy given reflection of the wrath of the soul, really the logic doesn't unde...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: When it rains: 69 of 181

I was soaked by the rain accompany the lonely sediment when I remember and all that sweet moment ... everything was like a dream I live alone .... if the time switch I'm still waiting for the rain I'm always happy ... rainy because I can remember for myself I'm always smiling throughout the day .... though I was shivering
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Lost at sea: 8 of 20

captain...far on the high seas he relies on the boat sorrow in the sea, crying with the wind why do not you call me to share grief, captain? seaside is still empty, I count the boats will start when you come fact, until the sun is sinking, you do not arrive where are you captain? your wife has prepared your favorite corn sou...
Education > Educational Philosophy How to be a good teacher: 21 of 52

Among the burdensome task of teachers, one of the most urgent task and was fundamental as advisers. A good adviser not just give advice, but he should be able to be an example for their students and for anyone who thought he was a teacher. The existence of this task, namely as a role model, many teachers who become upset by ...
Relationships & Family > Marriage & Divorce (Other) Define your version of a soul mate: 15 of 30

Soul mate can be defined as people who have a way of thinking the same, have the same feelings with us. Close together will feel comfortable, though far apart if needed will always say "I am beside you". Two people who will always help each other in a complicated problem even. But this criteria is too high. Basically, if you...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Body image: 39 of 65

draw chord on the luxury guitar ring tone heave fluty young spirited, expressive of the guitaris declares his body, the beauty of His work toss again song body tremble dance in bright light body, ignites the soul in the form of a beautiful guitar and a strident chord but ....... I can not sleep, look in the mirror and see th...
Arts & Humanities > International Writers & Literature Book reviews: Life of Pi, by Yann Martel: 8 of 12

Yann Martel, Pi Patel, and Me. "Meet in a book review now." What is in my mind, about Yann? Know when he took four years for research. Visited many zoo, places of worship, and researched from the books. Know Yann won Man Booker Prize 2002. Pi Patel says to me, "I am also happy". His face likes just out from "storm and stress...
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Looking for hope: 34 of 37

she ... nothing for me when no words nobody to my heart if there was no sound why ... she .... only a dream in the novel's story only figure in the fantasy life why ... she ... she was a tone which is empty of human life but no .. it is incomprehensible .. when time was limited .. when the soul of the drift .. when the body ...