Wednesday, 3 September 2008

Mamma Mia! It's the end of the summer. Let's enjoy it's feeling till we can!




















(It's the first entry that is not my own work but I think you all know it.)

I've been cheated by you since I don't know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I suddenly lose control
There's a fire within my soul
Just one look and I can hear a bell ring
One more look and I forget everything, w-o-o-o-oh

Mamma mia, here I go again
My my, how can I resist you?
Mamma mia, does it show again?
My my, just how much I've missed you
Yes, I've been brokenhearted
Blue since the day we parted
Why, why did I ever let you go?
Mamma mia, now I really know,
My my, I could never let you go.

I've been angry and sad about things that you do
I can't count all the times that I've told you we're through
And when you go, when you slam the door
I think you know that you won't be away too long
You know that I'm not that strong.
Just one look and I can hear a bell ring
One more look and I forget everything, w-o-o-o-oh

Mamma mia, here I go again
My my, how can I resist you?
Mamma mia, does it show again?
My my, just how much I've missed you
Yes, I've been brokenhearted
Blue since the day we parted
Why, why did I ever let you go?
Mamma mia, even if I say
Bye bye, leave me now or never
mamma mia, it's a game we play
Bye bye doesn't mean forever

Mamma mia, here I go again
My my, how can I resist you?
Mamma mia, does it show again?
My my, just how much I've missed you
Yes, I've been brokenhearted
Blue since the day we parted
Why, why did I ever let you go
Mamma mia, now I really know
My my, I could never let you go







Wednesday, 30 July 2008

Niagara Legend


Once upon a time there was a little girl who saw at first the Niagara Falls one day.
The girl was overcome by that falling body of water. Of course the view is amazing but the most tourists get be bored after some hours but the girl not. Days, weeks and months were gone and the weather was getting colder and colder and the girl felt bigger and bigger prompting to throw herself into the foaming depth.
Later the inhabitants of the City of Niagara Falls reckoned to see her in the dizzing deep. According to the legend she resurrected to take care of the tourists and to be the guardian angel of the Falls. Sometimes if you go down to the brink of the Falls you can hear her soft singing to be sure you are safe there.

Saturday, 19 April 2008

The PEN is not a pen...


(Sorry, but I can't upload video here, only a picture. You can watch the video below in the video bar.)

PEN

Crazy people showing their insanity
To be a student rector behave incredibly.
And of course the frentic concerts
The message effects like cancer.
The whole world seems absurd
Drank students make illused insult.
It would be the intellectual elite of future?
Yes and no. We're sophisticated creatures.
Good and Evil are engaged
It's the reality and not a stage.
It's good in this way
So, let's continue the debauch - I say
Let's see the "Merciless Order of Jakabhegy"
And the group of "PENingrad" but not in a sketch!


Wednesday, 2 April 2008

Land of Tales


Little fairy with shining wings
Bring my secret to the Prince!
Bring the message over the high Glass Mountains
Over the crystal clear sees
To the Land of Tales where there are no tears
Bring my secret to the Prince!

Secret about excruciating pics
Bring my secret to the Prince!
The symbol of frightened souls,
The picture of blood full pools.
To the Land of Tales where there are no tears
Bring my secret to the Prince!

While the world is choking in sin,
Just bring my secret to the Prince!
Than nearly the all mankind is annihilated.
There are already few lack-all but high-spirited
People like in the Land of Tales where there are no tears
Bring me there to the Prince!

Little fairy with shining wings
Keep my secret with the Prince!
Never talk about the past of the world where I ever lived
But tell the new generation that now the life is great.
Let's live happily in the Land of Tales,
Keep my secret with the Prince!

Thursday, 27 March 2008

Second first entry


Dear audience,

I neglected my blog for a very long time but now I decided to write on. My renewed entries will be about my poems and short stories so the blog will function as a public "literary" forum. I hope that you will like it and I will have more and more readers.

So welcome again
Léda

Saturday, 1 December 2007

A blogalized CV

Curriculum Vitae
(Adél Domány)

Sex: female

Date of birth:
9 June, 1988

Place of birth: Kaposvár, Hungary

Citizenship: Hungarian


Important events,travels:

  • study in EF Language School in Brighton, England in 2006 and get a certificate
  • one week in Barnstaple, England, organised by the grammar-school, in 2005
  • journey in different places of Italy(Venice, Verona, Padova), organised by the grammar school, in 2005
Education:
  • Ady Endre Grammar-School and Technical College of Nagyatád, English class, 2003-2007
  • University of Pécs, Faculity of Humanities, English Department, 2007-
Certificates:
  • Advanced final examination certificate in Literature, History, Mathematics and German language at Ady Endre Grammar-School and Technical College of Nagyatád in 2007
  • Intermediate final examination certificate in English language at Nagyboldogasszony Catholical Grammar-School of Kaposvár in 2007
Interests:
  • Different kinds of sports
  • Different cultures
  • Arts:films, music, painting, sculpture, theatre, novels, poems


The life what we live

On Tuesday I wrote a poem what is a bit melancolic. Maybe it's not a such good entry as Joe would say it because it is a bit depressed but it is a picture poem and you should see a girl with hat and skirt in it. The hat is because of the rain. (It can be that you won't see it...)

The life what we live

Have you ever stood in the pouring rain?
Whilst you're just standing your brain
Is working harder and harder
In your life always reside in the murder.
You can learn live together with this
But you can find never any peace.
The world is going towards the bad
You can do nothing so go to bed.
And if in the morning you wake up
Your mood is good but you have to be hung up.
The birds are chirping and you think they're sure glad
But they are suffering by the bird flu yet.
All is just appearance...
That's the better if you draw your own consequence.
For what reason... Why is that who is good
In the Earth can't be glad?
I want to redeem the world
But I'm afraid I haven't enough power
There are in the world good and bad too
But we should enjoy both thus we don't become poor.
If every people were happy and the evil were cancelled
It would be a wonder
I know...