When I was 14 -years-old, I made this PowerPoint presentation, and I invited my parents into my room and gave them popcorn. It was called 'Project Hollywood 2004' and it worked. I moved to L.A. in January of 2004.
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Saffra
Saffra, you must remember,
As older each day you become,
That Life is not only for pleasure,
But work must be made to be fun.
Television, Games and Computers,
Reading, Writing, Music and Art,
Are part of your knowledge process,
And on each day must be a part.
Have Love for your Parents and Family,
Respect for your Teachers and Friends,
Be kind and considerate to others,
And keep your little temper at bay,
Then All will wish to befriend you,
Forever and ever each day.
Copyright © Jonathan Goldman [JGthepoet] - 30 January 2004
poem by Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet
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My son was killed in 2004. I am not paying my taxes for 2004. You killed my son, George Bush, and I don't owe you a penny.
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Greatness Only to the Great
The one who made oneself great
Is alone held by people with awe.
Parents and children of the great
Are ignored or viewed with jealousy.
(28.06.2004)
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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No One There
dark thoughts that
no one shares
i look the same so
no one cares.
i try to hide from
fears with tears
but no one sees
and no one hears.
(London,15 January,2004)
poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker
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The identity and its cause
I did for parents as I stood by parents.
I did for siblings as they stood as my
parts.
I did for my wife and children later
As they are seen as my branches.
I did for women whom I wooed and
Loved,
With the hope of getting them.
I was the net loser, losing happily.
Identity with one makes you that one.
04.10.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The parting of the partner.
I lost my dear wife at a tender age.
I collected addresses for funeral.
I conducted the cremation
I went to my village to be called on.
I made over things held by her.
I had been too busy to weep.
27.10.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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We have the 2004 M1 here for reference, which is useful. It worked well here last year; we won the race and always did fast lap times so it will be interesting to compare it to the new bike and it will help us to understand which parts have improved.
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Identity
I like and take sides because
They are my parents,
My siblings, my wife,
My offspring, my clans
My religion, my nation,
My race or my whoever.
Without identity, no activity.
16.02.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Teacher's Day
Everyone Remember
We celebrate Teacher's Day
On every 5th September
On this occasion ‘Sahil' wishes
Happy Teachers Day!
To all my teachers
Who moulded us in the best way
And made us intelligent creatures
Who taught us morals
And protected us like corals
I convey my best regards
To all my teachers
Who are precious for me
Like rewards
Shashikant Nishant Sharma 'साहिल'
{This poem was published on 5th September 2004 in Hidustan Times newspaper in Patna Edition.}
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Buttered Popcorn
My baby likes
(Buttered popcorn) Uh-huh!
(Buttered popcorn) Oh-hoh!
(Buttered popcorn) Oh yeah!
(Buttered popcorn) Oh!
He likes it greasy (buttered popcorn)
And sticky (buttered popcorn)
And gooey (buttered popcorn)
And salty (buttered popcorn)
I said
song performed by by Supremes from Meet the Supremes
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The 60th Anniversary of D-Day
The Jewish World has much to praise
Those that fought on that Great Day,
To release the World from tyranny great,
Which could have sealed the Jewish Fate,
Had Germany not fallen before
The Allied Armies knocking at their door.
On the beaches of Normandy they fought,
On 6th of June 1944 began that onslaught.
Those courageous men who fought and died,
Remembered by comrades still alive,
On this, the 6th June 2004,
Sixty years after they fought that war.
© Jonathan Goldman [JGthepoet] - 6 June 2004
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Hollywood
Ive got a picture in my head
In my head
Its me and you we are in bed
We are in bed
Youve always been there when I called
When I called
Youve always been there most of all, all, all, all
(chorus)
This is not hollywood
Like I understood
Is not hollywood
Like, like, like
Get away, get away,
Is there anybody there?
Get away, get away,
Is there anybody there?
Get away, get away, get away, away....
Ive got a picture in my room
In my room
I will return there I presume
It will be soon
The greatest irony of all
Should do all
Its not so glamourous at all, all, all
(repeat chorus)
song performed by by Cranberries
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The real women
Shakespeare made women jewels
In his plays when he was in his youth.
He has since then made them devils
Having known them by experience.
29.06.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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No more imposition
If I have no right to mould my child
To my likes because I gave birth to it
What right do I have to seal my wife’s
Love from spilling because I married
her?
03.08.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The potted plant
Parents were there that I had no boy friends
Husband is there; I avoid men’s company
Children are grown that I stopped flirting.
I have thus grown without a scandal.
As a plant, well pruned and potted.
23.02.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Gratitude in chain
I loved my children
For my parents loved me.
I love my grandchildren
For my grandparents loved me.
Let me help someone
To repay the help given me.
02.03.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The cause of the guilt
I put to death mosquitoes and rodents.
I caused deaths of goats and fowls.
I brought down falls of enemies.
No sense of guilt has prevailed on me
As it did when I cornered petty things
Of my parents, unknown to my siblings.
19.10.2004
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The breath is the feed
All the plants that I watered
Gave me full of flowers
Both romantic and aromatic
But failed to turn them into fruits.
I learnt to eat as food the fragrance.
13.06.2004
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The fate of love
Mother’s love for son outweighs
Father’s love for daughter.
Parents’ love for children outweighs
Children’s love for parents.
27.11.2004
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Resserection
On June 29,2004;
I died at 10: 30 am,
and gotten reborn,
in a way of speaking.
The love of my life gave
me what I'd been seeking.
A call through time and space,
answered within my heart,
I knew we're ment even from
the little time allowed at first,
the time that was spent.
Between looks and glances,
memories and second chances,
inhale, exhale
thought and speech.
Lyes the power of love,
just beyond our reach.
Beyond our comprehentionof self,
knowing that four letter word is better to you
than all the wealth of the world.
Imagine this weightless, timeless,
timeless, place filled with everything,
nothing, happiness, saddness all wrapped into
this precious little see through pearl.
In the palm of your hand,
wanting, needing, and controllingthis demand.....
on June 29,2004 I died and gotten reborn
in a way of speaking,
souls floating, searching and waiting on a chance meeting.
jan.21,2006
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