by khmerbird on October 6, 2008
My mum called me around 5 am or maybe earlier … it’s Sunday. we had a nice party last night and have a lot of funs.
When i listen to Gloomy Sunday, it made me think of a poem i wrote few years ago. at that time i wanted to write something about Monivong Boulevard.
sometime life is not that easy, in a certain circumstance. i pray it won’t be last for anybody. it’s juts a moment of time, somewhere in your life. i wrote Monivong Boulevard with a strength from my heart, with a memory i had for certain people who involved in my life, who have shared a certain moment with me. this poem is for you all. it was written somewhere in Phnom Penh, October 9 2003.
you can read it at www.lookatkhmer.com
Thank to http://ikhmer2.wordpress.com/ for introducing the Gloomy Sunday, it’s a hunted song, really.
by khmerbird on July 29, 2008
by khmerbird on July 5, 2008
notes
this letter is totally a work of fiction, this is not related to any real situation. this thought have been made just in purpose to explain in an easy how this thing happen. if it is similar to any real situation, it’s totally unintentional.
i this is short letter would help some people in some way, especially when they have breaking situation. let me know if any comment.
an open love letter
a short fiction by Khmebird
I write this letter for you. I am not sure if you read my letters but I know you won’t write me back. I am old now, a lot older than my age, too old until love means nothing to me. Love for me is like the money. I spent it all. I don’t have it anymore in me.
Then there’s one thing that make me want to come back, sit and write this letter. I don’t know much about you. You never tell me anything. You always keep a distance from me. But in your silence I know it and I can feel it well. As long as you allow me standing beside you as a friend, I want to see you smile again.
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