nicknames are thrown
around in my family
reflecting our
predisposition
towards endearing each other
through images and sounds;
a brother is called La Ting
because of his bald head
eldest brother is labelled Ming
in spite of Thai
another is called Lung
instead of Ing because of his
horoscope dragon which in
Mandarin is Lung
youngest brother is called Bee
my own spontaneous invention
when I saw the cute little child
in mom's hands many years
back and the name stayed
I am so proud that this is
the only creation in my life
that has been used for so long
and that it has surprising given
brother all the good luck
he turns out to be a bank's manager
he should have me to thank
for all his good luck
another brother is called Chi
Instead of Kui
eldest sister is Pui instead
of Hua
all these names were initially
spontaneous utterings which
surprisingly were picked up
to be used for a lifetime
by the whole family
it leads to my judgement of our
family members as homosapiens
with that latent potential to
immediatley coin words arising
from their inner experiences
which explains why our family
have our own code words for many
many of the things in our environment.
We call many of our neighbours
by secret nicknames normally
a coined word for the way they
talk, walk, and even look
some of which are so utterly naughty that
we really hope not one in
the world would know about them
This also explains why I have been crazy
with words since a young age speaking
English, Mandarin, Bahasa Malaysia and
Japanese in equal ease.
Our family just bubble in our neighbourhood
because of our incessant inner creative jest
to coin all those secret words which only
we should know.