Be Meek

Whatever you do seek...
Be ever so meek...
Whatever you do yearn...
Do discern...
And take heed.

Whatever be your delight...
Remember the right...
Neglect the wrong...
Be strong...
Be firm.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Dear Mother Earth

Dear Mother Earth...
We rob and we cheat...
Trapping you at our feet...
We trample and we deplete...
All of nature's abundant feat...

We sit back...
And then we relax...
We wait...
For the compensation...
That Nature teems
With no apprehension...
We are merciless
To your creations.
We surely are a greedy lot.

We know we deserve no pardon...
And though we repeat our shame...
We gravely beg
And we exclaim...
That thou would rescue us
Of this blame...
And heal and bless us...
All the same.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Risks

Risks may seem scary…
But if you dare…
And not be weary…
Things will be starry.

Risks may be a ‘no-no’…
Feels like a blow…
Just go…
With the flow.

Risks…
If you so wish…
Just a whisk…
And not so amiss…

Can transform…
And thus restore…
Stability…
And Serenity.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

The Tide Has Turned

Hey there gloomy girl...
The tide has turned...
The wind has churned...
And all that you yearned...
Has come to pass--
at last.

Living in your own world--
so estranged...
This close to being written off--
as deranged...
Nothing remains unchanged...
Nature should not be--
so shortchanged...

Nature longs to be obeyed...
That is how self is portrayed...
Be not so afraid...
For talents delayed...
Shall be by and by relayed...
Everyday...
At last.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Despicable

Despicable...
Is the word...
Take my word.

Despicable...
Is the man...
Who takes command...
And demands.

Despicable..
If it be...
Taking things...
In his hands...
And never...
Granted stands.

Despicable...
Sad to say...
Though obey...
Still in fray...

Despicable...
Ever so tired...
This dire desolation...
This heinous calamity...
And this depiction...
Of (my) life!

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

My Winged Thoughts

There I go again...
Please do not complain.

There I go again...
It's ringing in my brain.

There I go again...
I just cannot contain.

There I go again...
And I'm not even in pain.

There I go again...
Please do pardon me...
With this train...
Of my winged thoughts.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Have Faith...

I thought I had..
Signed my mind off…
For a funeral.
But have faith you all…
Have faith…

Dawn will break…
Dreams will take.
That silver lining…
Will come a shining…
Have faith…

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Old Is Gold

Yes yes yes!
It is true!

Old hopes are renewed...
Old dreams refurbished...
Old kins reconnected...
Old friends are dearer...
Life has meaning...
To the living...

Old possibilities resurfaced...
Merging with the new...
Old habits once scorned...
Now greatly adorned...
Old hopes forlorn...
No longer to be mourned.

That which was once lost...
Can henceforth be reclaimed...
Love reunited are ever...
Enduring and alluring...
Old enchantment acclaimed...
Old devotion proclaimed.

Old aspirations...old desires...
Need no longer be astray.

Yes yes yes!
It is true!


- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

All Shall Be Mine

Sometimes I indulge in vice...
Sometimes I'm far from nice...
And that is what you feel..
But that is how I heal.

The sun did not shine...
And I needed to pine...
You could not help but assume...
You went and had me entombed.

Though now I am trapped...
All buried and strapped...
Things could not hide...
Things are now left wide...

All is open...
All is good...
All is restored...
And all shall be mine.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

What I Want

I want my writing to get published as a real book and circulated throughout the whole world.

I want to be recognized as a notable writer.

I want to go down in history as a writer who can truly inspire and move people.

I want schools/colleges to use my writings as materials for their courses.

Awaken Your Dreams

Dreams...
Something out of reach...
It seems...

Dreams...
Something everybody needs...
It supersedes...

Dreams...
Really not that elusive...
Just exclusive...

Dreams...
Really never to forsake...
But to partake...

And to make it AWAKE...

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

How Dare You!

How dare you! How dare you!

Have you been in my life?
Have you seen what it's like?
Have you ever known the plight?
Have you ever been in sight?

Coz if you have you might
Stop with the acclaimed insight
Or else I'll take flight
Coz I'm tired of this fight
To correct and to spite
To forever make things right.

How dare you! How dare you!

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

In God's Presence

In God's presence
There is no pretense

In God's presence...
There is no offense

In God's presence...
Our love is intense

In God's presence...
Our faith is immense

In God's presence...
We can only commence...
Never to do those things...
Which misrepresents...
The loving words...
That God presents.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

God Is Near

I set off to school
I am no fool
God is here
God is near

I am kind to friends
To their needs I attend
God is here
God is near

I abide by rules
I am such jewels
God is here
God is near

To my teachers I obey
To our One God I pray
God is here
God is near

I need never have worries
Coz I know the stories
And I feel the glories
God is here
God is near

And I never ever
Have to fear
Coz God is forever here
And God is forever near

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Why Worry

Why worry...
When God is by your side...
Why worry...
When in God you abide...
Why worry...

Why worry...
With everything you decide...
Pray let God be your guide...
You will never be in plight...
Why worry...

Why worry...
When in every stride...
You strive towards what's right...
Why worry...
Forever in God's sight...
Your future is bright...
Why worry...

WHY WORRY!

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

No Lame, No Blame

You may think it's so lame...
You may think it's all same.
And for this I have no claim...
And for this I do not blame.

Please know this and see this...
All I have now is bliss.
So if this seems a game...
I would rather...
Live the shame.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

My Muse Returneth

So proud am I of these wits...
For to me it matters not...
That they merely come in bits..

For it is never too late...
Nor is it ever out of date...
Thus to open the gate...
Which have long been await...
To grant and to create...
That which is in my head...
Thus bring it back from dead.

I Am Happy and Whole

Happy am I so with myself...
I know I do need a little help.
Whole am I and inspired...
I know I can never be tired.
Grateful am I of my muse...
Without which I can never ruse...
Or put my wits to use.

My Teacher, My Mentor

Daily I go to see...
Daily I long to be...
Daily I know I will...
Daily I wait until...
Back am I in your care.

For your love is rare...
Coz my life is fair...
With you by my side...
In every stride...
Forever will I abide...
In God's loving guide.

Fool

Fool is he who gives his all...
Fool is he who fails to read...
The writing on the wall.

Fool is he who trusts...
Fool is he who lets innocence...
Crumble him into crusts.

Fool is he who gives his all...
Fool is he who fails to read...
The writing on the wall.

Fool is he who trusts...
Fool is he who lets innocence...
Crumble him into crusts.