Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Crossroad


Crossroads

Thousand days have passed,
thousand stares at the mirror
mulling over the roads
one brittle the other a rock

Couldn't one have both?
Perhaps time for a wise thinking
perhaps what is loved is never loved
and what is dulled is never dulled

the heart wonder,
over the road not taken
would mother and father be any other?
would the common worry disappeared?

As time crawls by
diluted in the rocky dry road,
as comforted as the molds on the frames
one still wonders,
over the crossroads
I do not think I will regret choosing this rocky road
at least time will tell.
it is only to the time to answer
nothing else




Saturday, May 28, 2011

funny



Do you remember?
our first meeting was a lie
you were innocent while I was everything but an innocent man
funny how you believed me,
funnier how I believed you believed me

two years has passed,
traces of the meeting lingers like an accident would
not with blood stains but with smiles

I feel like a father some times,
holding your hand and giving you directions
although they are only mere speakers that are never followed

Its still funny,
how you know everything about me
while I only know what I can see
funny,
how I kill you with my standards
while you kill me with your emotions
funny,
how we find the common enemy
despite such differences,
funny how I still lie to you despite these years

numbers have never been important,
since we shared the same passion
funny how those number only makes sense when we are around each other

If my depart comes, then its going to funnier
that we are still friends despite thousands of mile
funnier that your choices are always so stupid
its the funniest when we are friends
despite we are different
Funny.

dedicated to the best friend
SS

Glimpses


It has been quite some time
since I have mourned my pretense
thinking that you would be the one
crying in jealousy ,dying in sleep
Its sad to know that you would never know
more, that I am scared that you would know

I still have glimpses of you
at least, its no longer a picture
but mere memories.

Friday, May 27, 2011

Thursday, May 19, 2011

It was bad




Maths was everything but good. I panicked in the exam, forgot my formula and left out few questions each carrying out 10 marks. I am practically severely doomed. Forget an A* I am hoping for luck to grant me at least an A. I am severely devastated and depressed. My ego cant take such mistakes.

I look at my tutee Farzana who is happy with whatever she does, and I learn to appreciate what I have. Perhaps its god's way of telling me, you should major in something Mathematics in life so that you can feel satisfied. or even its god's way of telling me that you know you mathematical ability limits now, so plan wisely.

Either way, I quote my best friend shangkaree "You are one of those people who no matter what ends up getting the best of life". So the question is, do you trust God enough to not worry?

I recieved an Insipirational mail by Naqiah today, one example include. "I dont get mad when my husband is a couch potato, at least he is with me". "I dont get mad when the lawn isnt mowed at least I have a house". I dont care whether my maths was screwed up, at least I have the chance to study.

Bhagavad Gita

"Neither in this world nor elsewhere is there any happiness in store for him who always doubts."


Om shakti Karumari.



Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Maths












Tommorow is my P3 exam and god know how scared am I.
Of course, getting an A should be okay, but its the A* that we are competing for.

Biggest fear:
I turn scared, panic, angry because I cant answer the question
They lump one question into 12 marks and expect you to solve without any sub questions
Most importantly, doing careless mistakes

Strategy
1. avoid all prove questions untill last seconds of the paper
2. do all the questions that have sub questions first
3. check it right the first time


Hopes: I want my bloody A*!

The sun
















Everyone loves you,
for your beauty, for your wealth even for your character
I loved you for your heart

I have know you for such a short time,
it really does seem like eternity
I can understand words even before you say them
I can picture hearing your voice even when I am alone
You make me a real man when I am with you

Deep down, i always knew its never going to work
most importantly, i was afraid
risking what we had for something that only could
you are far too precious to be gambled away
I remained silent because I needed you more than you ever know

Perhaps that is my mistake,
silence is not golden after all
typing this, i feel weaker than ever
realizing that you will never be mine

I am happy you found someone else,
someone that makes you heart feel warm
I am happy because I know of that your someone
You will be happy with him I am sure
I shall see you from far
Just like how I see the sun
for you are my very first,
I hope I meet someone like you
that way I can be with you
even when you never knew how i felt of you.

Your truly,
Lord Denning