Binly Phounsily
Period 6 7/29/02
The Name that sat Alone on a Cliff
There is not one language that has a definition Binly. A name people wonder about when they hear it. It can have so many definitions, and yet, and there can be none. Like an undiscovered element, this name is beyond scientific knowledge. It is a song that meant nothing to you, but thousand of words to another. This name feels lonely, and it walks it own path.
Binly is the name I was called when I was born. My family argued about what I should have been called. My aunt thought it should have been Bruce Lee. My mother thought it should have been Billy Ogan. But somehow, it all fell down to the name Binly. So that's the name they call me now. It had no origin and it come from nowhere. In a way it is like a new star born and brought into the universe.
Uniqueness it what the name symbolizes. It will stand out in the crowed, because no one will have that name. It has no relationship with any other name. It does not copy someone else's style. The name does not plagiarize another name's spelling. The name is its own community. for not, it is isolated but soon will open up an share it hidden knowledge and skills.
So in a way, this name is special. It could be lonely, but with time and effort, will be well known. People will hear that name and actually recognize it. Like a black mysterious raven that slowly turns white. Right now the color is grey; it is mellow. Now when it flies during the day or night, it will be seen from the sky. So uniqueness is not the poison that is killing the name. Uniqueness is the special hidden key that will unlock all the other secret doors. But even when that happens, the name will still sit alone on the same cliff. And will for someone or something just like it.
