You see, a poem as I was told has different layers. It has different meanings and therefore, has different kind of beauty. A poem, just like a woman, a toy, a movie or even a food, is viewed and consumed differently. It doesn't own a single picture and has a unique way of being told. It all depends on the person reading the poem even. Or a man ogling a woman passing by; or a kid enviously looking at his playmate's toy; or a critic bashing a movie he just watched for free; or a customer of an overrated restaurant encouraging his friends to go there too.
And like a poem, you may like or dislike me or whatever I have to say. To manage your expectations, I want you to know that this blog is basically about anything and I hope that a lot of you will appreciate what this blog hopes to achieve. Not that it has a goal or something. It just wants to tell you things I want to share.
And lastly, just like a poem, it doesn't really matter if I make sense because the true meaning of a poem is when you’re moved deep within of what I have to share. You don't need to think, just feel it. If you can't still get it the first time... try reading me again and again and again.
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