Friday, September 30, 2011

Lũ Về

(By Mộng Thường ) 

Lũ về
Tràn
Khắp
Buôn làng
Héo hon
Con
Đi
Qua  
Cây cầu tre
Tay vịn
Nước ùa về
Sóng sánh
Dưới chân con
Càn quét
Nhà cửa
Tan hoang
Lòng con
Ngổn ngang
Bàng hoàng
Bao cảnh khổ
_MT_

Thursday, September 15, 2011

Biển Người

(By Mong Thuong)


Biển người
Ta gặp nhau
Như con sóng
Xô bờ
Cát trắng
Biển người
Muôn trùng
Sâu lắng
Dòng người
Vô tình
Đi qua ta
Vội vả
Lòng người
Khôn lường
Ai đo được 
Nông sâu
Ta đứng
Trước biển
Lòng ta
Miên man
Xao động
Biển người
Là thế
Sao ta
Vẫn thấy
Cô đơn

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

But many people dont like to go to heaven !!!

Work like you don't need the money.
Love like you've never been hurt.
Dance like nobody's watching.
Sing like nobody's listening.
Live like it's Heaven on Earth.
You know 
But many people dont like to go to heaven 
One of them is Bill Gate


A stories about that :

Bill Gates dies in a car accident. He finds himself in purgatory, being sized up by St. Peter.


"Well, Bill, I'm really confused on this call; I'm not sure whether to send you to Heaven or Hell. After all, you enormously helped society by putting a computer in almost every home in America, yet you also created that ghastly Windows '95. I'm going to do something I've never done before in your case; I'm going to let you decide where you want to go."
Bill replied, "well, what's the difference between the two?"
St. Peter said, "I'm willing to let you visit both places briefly, if it will help your decision."
"Fine, but where should I go first?"
"I'll leave that up to you."
"Okay then," said Bill, "Let's try Hell first." So Bill went to Hell. It was a beautiful, clean, sandy beach with clear waters and lots of bikini-clad women running around, playing in the water, laughing and frolicking about. The sun was shining; the temperature perfect. He was very pleased.
"This is great!" he told St. Peter. "If this is hell, I really want to see heaven!"
"Fine," said St. Peter, and off they went. Heaven was a place high in the clouds, with angels drifting about, playing harps and singing. It was nice, but not as enticing as Hell. Bill thought for a quick minute, and rendered his decision.
"Hmmm. I think I'd prefer Hell," he told St. Peter.
"Fine," retorted St. Peter, "as you desire."
So Bill Gates went to Hell. Two weeks later, St. Peter decided to check on the late billionaire to see how he was doing in Hell. When he got there, he found Bill, shackled to a wall, screaming amongst hot flames in dark caves, being burned and tortured by demons.
"How's everything going?" he asked Bill.
Bill responded, with his voice filled with anguish and disappointment, "this is awful! This is nothing like the Hell I visited two weeks ago! I can't

Saturday, September 10, 2011

The Lady of Shalott (Live)

Lying, robed in snowy white
That loosely flew to left and right --
The leaves upon her falling light --
Thro' the noises of the night,
She floated down to Camelot:
And as the boat-head wound along
The willowy hills and fields among,
They heard her singing her last song,
The Lady of Shalott.

Heard a carol, mournful, holy,
Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,
Till her blood was frozen slowly,
And her eyes were darkened wholly,
Turn'd to tower'd Camelot.
For ere she reach'd upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.

Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall and gallery,
A gleaming shape she floated by,
Dead-pale between the houses high,
Silent into Camelot.
Out upon the wharfs they came,
Knight and Burgher, Lord and Dame,
And around the prow they read her name,
The Lady of Shalott.
Who is this? And what is here?
And in the lighted palace near
Died the sound of royal cheer;
And they crossed themselves for fear,
All the Knights at Camelot;
But Lancelot mused a little space
He said, "She has a lovely face;
God in his mercy lend her grace,
The Lady of Shalott."

http://www.youtube.com/user/mongthuongV?feature=mhee 

( The Lady of Shalott (Live) on my Youtube chanel )