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Thursday, September 29, 2011

:: footnote # 2 ::



It hurts to love someone when we can't tell them what we really feel..because sometimes we get hurts without them knowing. we get jealous even if we have no right to feel that way. we want their time even we are not in the position to demand for it. although our heart are breaking in silence, we still continue to love then because somehow in this hurtful love there is still hope of having simple moments with them even if it means being just a friend..






p/s : forget all the reason why it won't work, and believe the one reason why it will :)


Tuesday, September 27, 2011

WHY WOMEN CRY


A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?”

“Because I need to” she said.

“I don’t understand,” he said.

His mother just hugged him and said, “And you never will.”

Later the little boy asked his father, “Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?”

“All women cry for no reason,” his dad answered carelessly.

The little boy, still wondering why women cry, finally asked the old wise shaikh (scholar). “He surely knows the answer”, he thought.

“Ya Shaikh! Why do women cry so easily?”

The Shaikh answered:

“When Allah made the woman she had to be special. He made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.

He gave an inner strength to endure both childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.

He gave her a toughness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.

He gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child hurts her badly.

He gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart. He gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.

And lastly, He gave her a tear. This is hers and only hers exclusively to use whenever she needs it. She needs no reason, no explanation, it’s hers.

You see my son, the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the beauty of her face, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart – the place where love resides.”

Saturday, September 24, 2011

love and hate.


penah tak korg cuba bertepuk sebelah tangan korg?..tak kan?..sebab korg yakin kalau wat cmtu, sia-sia je...tapi adakah kita fikir kita perlu berbuat demikian kadang-kadang?..ntahlah..
Yg kita pasti bila kita cuba untuk bertepuk kita tidak mendapat apa-apa...tapi kenapa kita masih berterusan untuk cuba bertepuk?..Sedangkan kita tahu ianya tindakan yang sia-sia.Harapan kita agar apabila kita bertepuk ianya berbunyi tapi ia takkan berbunyi kerana sebelah tangan sahaja ..Kalau dua belah baru berbunyi...
Dalam keadaan ini hasrat hati kita memang ingin sangat mendengar agar tepukan itu berbunyi..Kita tidak kisah apa sahaja bunyi yang kedengaran asalkan bunyi sahaja..Tapi bila kita cuba ianya tidak berbunyi...malahan beberapa kali kita cuba tidak juga berbunyi...Sampaikan suatu masa kita rasa tindakan kita itu sia-sia sahaja...Dan kita mengambil keputusan untuk tidak bertepuk lagi...Kita seolah-olah sudah rasa putus asa untuk bertepuk lagi..Tapi kita masih ada hasrat agar tepukan itu akan berbunyi suatu hari nanti...



#justsaying. 



Aku tak mengerti ... apa yang kurasa,
Rindu yang tak pernah ... begitu hebatnya
Aku mencintaimu lebih dari yang kau tahu ...
Meski kau tak akan pernah tahu
Aku persembahkan ... hidupku untukmu,
Telah kurelakan ... hatiku padamu,
Namun kau masih bisu ... diam seribu bahasa
Dan hati kecilku bicara ...
Baru kusadari ...
Cintaku bertepuk sebelah tangan
Kau buat remuk seluruh hatiku ...
Semoga waktu akan mengilhami sisi hatimu yang beku,
Semoga akan datang keajaiban, hingga akhirnya kaupun mau
Aku mencintaimu
Lebih dari yang kau tahu ...
Meski kau tak kan pernah tahu

Monday, September 5, 2011