Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Ali Imran : 8

when I get older, I'll be stronger.

Do you ever wonder why, when we were younger, we had so much passion to do things right?

But now-
You hope your friends who had continue to soldier not to remind you how you used to be.

You hope nobody, including yourself, remembers.
You swallow you past like a bitter pill when it was once a felt like a wartime pride.

Why, are you ashamed of your own past?
Has life caught on with you and you're too trapped to see anything else?

Or do you intend to rectify the present time by doubling your efforts in your olden days, when you yourself can't be too sure if God will grace you with long life?

Or is it you know deep inside you're just all talk?

Rabbana la tuziqqulubana..


ARADIA 16 June 2010 at 01:47:00 GMT+8  

I like what you are saying here. I get what you are saying here.

p/s but jangan melancholic sangat while u're preggie, coz i read that nanti ur child will also be that way...they emulate in their character the emotional state their mum was in when carrying them, babies do.

mr K 16 June 2010 at 21:47:00 GMT+8  

lagu tu mmg best kn? akhirnya menulis blk syg abg ni.. like!!

"Allahumma sabbit qulubana ala diinik"

Zackyun 22 June 2010 at 00:56:00 GMT+8  


macam terkena pada diri ku sendiri

i havent lost myself YET

yah kan like the wind
but the wind always back to her own home sweet home...

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