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"when my hand start talking, my tongue could only listen. "

Monday, September 19, 2011

Memoir for the beloved..

Life,
Life as it is, is
so short,
you just can't imagine,
how much you had wasted it.

Life,
Life as it is, is
quite long,
as how God had given him,
the pleasure, the pain, the love,
he had felt them all.

Life,
Life as it is, is
vague for many
but him,
as he had gone through,
the intersession.

Life,
life as it is, is
a promise, of
hopes and dreams,
that had blinded man, of
it true purpose.

Life,
Life as it is, is
not a burden, but
a bliss, for
anyone who could see,
using the sight of the afterlife.

and life as it is, is
like a quiz show, for
you got no time to lose,
because he needed the bliss,
you and I someday
will be needing the bliss,
and the bliss of life is
the most rare and exquisite.




p/s: al-Fatihah to arwah atuk hj Selamat bin Kambari. Moga roh beliau dicucuri rahmat. ameen.