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I am of Mauritian nationality. I was born on 7 April 1980. I finished my HSC in November 1998. What I want is meet people, talk to them and listen to them, to understand them and to be understood. Many among you who will look at my photo on the left will not want to go through all this reading. For them, my picture has already spoken for itself. You know, I have learnt to see beyond the limits of the eyes. I also want you to enjoy this view. Everyone, either black or white or yellow has red blood. Every heart has its reasons. I just want you to look high at the stars shining. Only then, in our eyes, we can have a sweet friendly love. I do not ask a lot. People's love is up and down. Mutual understanding and being together can be very hard. Everywhere in the street people fall in love. They try to love, but they do not really know what love is. Romantic love is like an afternoon following a rain. Once, I would have wanted to tell you every word and every sentence. Maybe that I want to say them again, but I stopped since my words can not express my intention. Other people can say touching words better than me. Again, beautiful poem is not easy to hear. This is my wish; that you all try to see beyond the limits of the eyes. |
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Once, I thought that if I would wait and insist, I would get love. At the end, I still waiting for it. Sometimes this is because close friends fear to become lovers, maybe that they will not treat each other more sincerely. Missing time may also be missing love. I only have myself. I have words in my heart, but nobody will hear it. It is seldom for a person with a touched heart who has prepared to hug a romantic love, but instead only loving cloud. I like to give the reasons of my loneliness. It was not very easy to convince myself. Maybe that one day, love will knock at my door and I shall then open my heart to let it in. Even if thousand of miles separate me from the one in my heart, I try to make myself strong enough and I wait for her, until the time comes when she shall hold me in her arms. I really like these few lyrics
below. Maybe that they won't mean much to you, but they do for me and I
wanted to share them with you.
I know clearly that leaving you
is very hard. Loving a person can be a habit. Finally, I know that love
does not represent understanding. You always refuse to talk about my feeling.
Even though, the past is pleasant, it is only the past. Your silent is
a kind of goodbye wave... The more I love, the lonelier I am. I cannot
withstand it again. When a hug has lost its true feeling, It is like hugging
loneliness. Wind blows never stop. Although my heart has lost its warm
intention, I still love you... I know clearly that leaving you is very
hard. Loving a person can be a habit. Nevertheless, I do not like my tears
to flow forever. If I can bravely say goodbye, may be everything will not
be the same. Perhaps, I will be happy. You will also have more freedom....
Leaving you is very hard. Nevertheless, I do not like my tears to flow
forever.
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For those who don't really know, my country is found in the Indian Ocean (longitude 58 E, latitude 18 S). It is a small island (around 1700 km2) of just over 1 million inhabitants. Mauritius is divided into 9 districts and I live in one of them. It is called Port Louis. Port Louis is also the capital city of the island. It is the busiest, the noisiest, the most populated and most polluted and the city port. My house is found in the very heart of the city itself. People in my country are of different races and colours, have different habits and customs, but live more or less in a rather peaceful environment. Don't think that I am promoting my island as a destination for tourists. Well, to come back to me. There, I also have the chance to grow, learn and practise my hobbies. I play the piano and I also like to sing. I also play some soccer, bball, badminton and tennis. Recently, I practised some martial arts but I quit. I am learning desperately to swim. I have some friends, not to say many. They live in different regions of the island. But as Mauritius is so small, we often get the chance to meet. I finished college or secondary level or senior school if you like. I now pursue higher studies in Business Administration at the National University of Singapore
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