Monday 17 March 2008

We can't bring it down... or up...

when we are no longer breathing.



things that we have in this world, is no longer meaningful.



we just can't bring it with us.



we no longer need it, i guessed.



what we need is a shirt, a pair of pants, a pair of shoe. And a "bed", a six feet underground space.



thats all we need.



so, don't argue about anything.



don't hurt each other when we are still alive.



hurting anyone's feelings doesn't really make anyone feels good.



so what if we get more, so what if we get lesser?



so what if what u gave is not what u get?



so what if u make it a point that u want other to make it a point?



all is no point...



Lets not make the bond that we have now broken...



Let us keep our good feelings, good faiths that we have now last till we stop breathing.



Its no point, again, to hate somebody.



Its no point, again, to remember wrong doings of others as it only make you feel down.



Its no point, again, to find an oppurtonity to revenge, cos what do you get? Good feeling? Satisfaction? Consequences are? Think about it.



Lets not live in regrets like me.



Lets not repeat what i have done.



Lets spend more time with our family, friends. Other than job.



Lets not giving ourselves excuses not to meet up with family, friend.



Cos, when one of them stops breathing... we can only wish.



Wish that we should have done it more.



Wish that we should have not done it.



Wish that we can have the last dinner together before one of them stop breathing.



Wish that we should have meet up more often.



Wish that we could turn back time just to have that dinner.



So... we just can't bring it down to hell nor can we bring it up to heaven.



Just don't argue anymore...



There is no need to argue anymore...



Remember... don't wait till you could only wish.



Appreciate it today when everyone is still breathing.



Love you all!!!

Saturday 1 March 2008

Kehilangan...

Di manakah menghilang, diriku sendiri?



Hilang dalam bayangan, sebuah misteri...



Sebuah misteri yang masih tidak berpunya jawapan.



Sebuah misteri yang menghantui diri  ku.



Sebuah misteri yang mengurungi diri ku.



Masih ku mencari kunci untuk membuka kurungan misteri ini.



Harus ku bebaskan diri dari kurungan ini.



Sebuah kunci misteri harus ku miliki.



Bila kan ku jumpai kunci misteri?



Adakah kunci telah dijumpai, akan tetapi, ku tidak ingin membuka kurungan ini?



Adakah kunci yang dijumpai, akan tetapi, tidak mungkin ku miliki?



Adakah kunci telah dijumpai, akan tetapi, tidak ku punyai keyakinan ia akan ku miliki?



Adakah kunci itu akan melepaskan ku dari kurungan misteri ini?



Tidak ku punyai jawapan, semua ini masih sebuah misteri.



Sebuah misteri yang menghilangkan diri ku.