i love this very much :D

the soundtrack from merong mahawangsa, the english version of 'sedetik lebih' by anuar zain.enjoy!:)

that bus ride to the city

That first bus ride to the city
With my besties
As excited and enthralled as we were
Crossing that harbour bridge
With the view of the serene opera house
Walking through the Rocks
The panoramic circular quay
And just that beautiful stroll down the city
The QVB, the George Street, and the list goes on.
And little did I know that danger awaited ahead of me
But nevertheless it helped me grow
As they say you need to learn
In order to help you grow.
Those days we were young and free
These days we are still young,but not that young
And we look at the world with different perspectives
And our broaden minds.

the marathon

Sometimes it's like a race
A run
A marathon
You're all together on the starting line
Together they gather.
Then you hear the shooting gun to mark the start
And off they run
To reach the finishing line.
And as they run they're no longer a group
One by one they separate
And when they reach the end,they're alone
Known as one,
As they get to the end of the marathon.

my road to get there took a little longer

And basically
Those steps
Left behind
Those streets
There are silhouettes
Those walks
There is a mirage
And I'm sorry I missed that train
I'd had to take that other long road instead
To get there

And all we needed was a little patience

those droplets

correction fluid dries within minutes,

super glue hardens within seconds.

but as miles, days, hours pass,

those rays of sun,

couldn't dry up those drops of rain.

that pain won't heal,

it keeps coming back.

 

i lost in the battlefield.

i'm a warrior,

i fight until the end,

by all means,

until i lose all my weapons in the battlefield.

i lost.
but it's ok
because i knew that i've fought with all my might.

and they sing that same melody

if you couldn't even handle a storm of waves,

how could you even conquer the ocean's depth.

or let alone dance in the streaming rain.

for your heart should be as strong as steel

bullet proof.

none of their words or acts shall bring you down.

yucks

i just feel so disgusted,

that's it.

heartless.

you're just the most heartless person i ever met.

i wonder where your heart went.

A Tribute to Mother's Day

for standing by my side throughout all the 24 years and 9 months of my life,

never for once giving up on me,

no matter how mean or rude i could've been,

you're always there with your smiling face.

always there throughout my days,

in times of laughter, happiness or darkest days

during bad hair days, ugliest times

you're just always there for me no matter what.

no matter how others could give up on me,

but not you

you make me believe that life's worth a living

you make me believe in me.

there's not one short poem that is enough to describe how special you are

for i am blessed to have you in my life

i can never thank you enough

for the thousand of millions and billions of things you have done for me

ever since the day i was born.

all the sacrifice you did,

never for once did you ask for anything in return.

and i would like to apologize from the bottom of my heart

for doing things or saying things that had hurt you

i love you with all my heart,

no one could ever replace you,

Happy Mother's Day, Dear Mom, Sara Abd Wahab :)

that beautiful sunshine

and so you stop chasing for the light,

that squint of light to save you from the cold,

the vague light you have to fight for,

that rainbow that comes by once in a blue moon,

giving a colour to the skies.

for you'd rather live with the natural sunshine

providing you with warmth on your skin,

with the additional smoothly sailing breeze.

than chasing that unseen light in a dark tunnel.

internet addict *_*

i'm just so glued to the internet. 
i just don't know how i'd live without.

  *_*       @_@       #_#

faded trust

without trust,

it'll always stumble,

no matter how u patch it up,

glue up the pieces,

or mend the broken wings.

in the end, it do fade.

no matter how many years it may have taken,

or how you might've seen a light at the end of a tunnnel,

it still will cascade.

not that we're searching for a rhyme or reason,

but sometimes it just was there all along,

without you realizing.

goodbye.

when the hands are waved to say goodbye,

i'll walkaway and never come by,

as prickering as it was to see it soar,

i'll let it go and close the door.