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I am someone who is disillusion/jaded with love. I stand by my statement when I wrote love is such a fleeting feeling. Yes, there is the 'love' that exists between single people that can lead to marriage and then the love within the honeymoon period. However, at this moment, at this time, I can say that I don’t believe in love that transcends the wear and tear of time. I do believe in lust though. I think to some extent lust induces love as I don't think love really exist. Because once the lust is not there anymore, love will be fleeting. Look at the number of divorces, unwed mothers and out of wed-lock sexual encounters.
I believe I've been through a lot and I’ve seen a lot too, that I think love without iman will be very hard to sustain/nurture. Why so many marriages crumble, or the marriage last but it is because of the children. If it is love between a husband and a wife, then how come some of them who have been married for some years and have a few kids in tow said most of the conversations they have with their partners now are about their children. Does the individual ceased to exist, now it is the child did this, the child did that, what about how's your day dear or what would make you content dear.
For someone that is so much in love with your partner, do tell me how you would feel 5 years from now. Or can you remember who was your love 5 years ago. Yes, there are exception to the rule, there are people who actually found someone who loves them for who they are and the gesture is returned.
Note: The only love that I can somehow believe in is the love between the child and the parents. That’s it. That’s the only love that I believe transcended all boundaries and expectations. That kind of love comes from the heart. (For this rambling I’m excluding the love between us and our maker/prophet).
I think if I can keep my partner interest and command his respect that would be enough for a start. I have stop believing Or is it may be I don't want to be vulnerable and saddled with the expectation/responsibility of love. Sad reality or I've embraced the hard truth...
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Tiba-tiba teringat apa ustaz aku cakap, kita hidup ni tak lama. Masa baru lahir, kita diazankan di telinga kanan dan di iqamatkan di telinga kiri. Nanti sebelum jenazah kita di kebumikan, kita akan disembahyangkan. Ustaz tuh kata, cuba ingatkan diri, berapa ketika yang berlalu antara azan dan sembahyang. Macam itulah lamanya/sekejapnya masa kita di dunia ini. -Tersentak sekejap- p/s : when the time comes, we'll go. the question is how do we want our soul to part from the body - screaming in pain or sailing peacefully towards the light? we decide by the way we live our moment now.
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What the hell is wrong with me?
I think i'm going insane... by just doing things, without thinking.. or just using my knee as the brain.. and then later regret on the outcome / consequences. It's been happening a lot lately to the extent, i keep on questioning myself over and over again - why did i do it in the first place, what the hell is wrong with me, what was i thinking etc
Is it true that when people said, as u grow older.. u'll be more mature and know how to handle life better?
Perhaps, i'm just different. Too different.
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My body clock is running wild. My timetable has gone haywire. I mean to the opposite extreme as compared to my daily timetable. Gone are the days when i wake up at 3am. Gone are the days when i go to sleep at 12am. Gone are the days when sleep was actually enough. Gone are the days when i feel fresh at 3am. Gone with the wind. But no, i’m not complaining. Because i know, i’m trading this routine for something else in return. Something that puts a smile on my face.
My recent encounters with she got me thinking out loud bout few things (Psst.. you know what i mean. hehehehe). And one of it was about human’s emotional behaviour. I like to observe how people i know behave to different elements and situations in their life. I find it really interesting how 2 people would react rather differently in an exact same situation. Why in particular ‘people i know’ is because knowing them gives me an insight to what may actually influenced them to such emotional behavioural response. I mean, watching strangers works just fine by me but the ambiguity surrounding strangers gives rise to more doubtful speculation than probable cause. But of course, if facts were really the heart of the matter, then the best way to shut ambiguity away would be me being the guinea pig of my own observations. At least i know that deep down, if im being honest with myself, i can differentiate moments when im being true to myself and when im sugar coating things for the sake of self-comfort.
Some people i know are like raw eggs. They have a hard outer exterior, but once their shell is cracked or broken by people they trust, they start to fall apart. They tend to remind me of the song All or Nothing by Cher.
Some other people i know are like jelly. They are soft, squishy and easily devoured. The have no emotional barriers and they are often easily manipulated and used by others. These people tend to remind me of the song Sindrom A Minor.
And other people i know are like onions. Onions thrive emotionally because they have emotional layers and they know who can be allowed access to each layer, when and under what circumstances. They also know at which layer to stop before they get scared. Onions understand their layers and how much of their emotional selves they can reveal and share with others at each different layers, without the risk of deep emotional hurt. This protects them, while allowing them to reveal and share their emotional layers in safety as they choose.
Onions do not practise universal mistrust of others. They are simply discerning people who knows that emotional layers are precious, and should only be revealed and shared when empathy, trust and understanding have reached a point where it’s safe to got to the next layer with another person.
The happiest people i know are onions who understand themselves and the people around them. They manage their layers well, knowing which emotional layers are for acquaintances, friends, loved ones and their life partner. And they know exactly when to bring such people to the next layer.
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2:43 AM
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Mereka lakukan semua atas nama cinta. Mungkin tidak sampai hajat, walau setelah menempuh berjenis pertelingkahan dan debat. Masing-masing mahu tegakkan keinginan dan anjurkan bangga.
Tetapi mereka sendiri tidak tahu apa yang dia rasa, apa yang dia mahu. Dalam kesibukan perang politik, media, empati dan manusia kesayangannya.
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Kadangkala kita tidak tahu hari ini akan membawa kita ke mana. Siang, selepas membuka mata dari lena, kita sudah ada rutin yang menggerakkan mobiliti kita - bertujuan, bertempat, ikut masa. Namun, sekerap mana, objektif hidup disemak oleh minda dalam sehari? Mungkin sekali dua, ketika mandi atau sebelum ke tempat kerja, ataupun ketika masuk tidur. Jadi, selain masa itu, apa yang kita ingat, apa yang ingin dilaku, di mana segala tumpu?. Bayangan samar kan.
Dan bila sesekali aku terasa dan berendam saat kelam ini, aku sentiasa beringat. Dalam kesamaran ini pasti ada nur, didampingi gembira dan membongkah senyum tawa.
Mungkin dalam kesamaran itu, ada bahagianya.
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2:19 AM
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Dear Zakirah,
It's hurt when people you know become people you knew, when you can walk right past someone like they were never a big part of your life, how you used to be able to talk for hours and how now, you can barely even look at them. It hurts so much that when you cry tears doesn't even help. It's sad how things change. Isn't it?
That's what we called life aye?A roller coaster. It's got its ups and downs, but in the end it was worth it. Be patient with life, despite its cruelty.
I'll bet you've had about enough of people telling you how strong you are and how strong you are doing during this awful, difficult period of your life
I hope those hardship make you realize now that every hardship in your life or relationship has provided an opportunity for more soul growth. The low spots in your relationship, the times you didn't feel love, gave you so much more gratitude for the love that was and is there all the time. Every dark time has allowed you to more deeply appreciate and experience the light that is within you. Every argument, every tense moment, every sad time has, by its very contrast, brought renewed appreciation of the times of love.
If you can only be more patient with and accepting of the difficulties in life, you will more deeply receive the gifts and blessings of life. Sometimes it took you a long time and much painful boomeranging of your expectations to finally understand the real meaning of life.
What's the problem with being childish sometimes? There's no point in being grown up if you can't be childish sometimes. It's only that when you were a child, you spake as a child, you acted as a child, you understood as a child, you thought as a child, but when you grew older, you should put away silly childish things.
During this difficult period of life I do believe all you need is just a loving hand to hold and a caring heart to understand. Treat him well. Tell him how much you care and appreciate him.
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Kau tahu, bila kita terlalu mahu melakukan terlalu banyak perkara dalam suatu masa, mahu mencapai terlalu banyak impian dalam usaha yang bersela, ada banyak perkara yang secara tidak sengaja boleh diterabaikan. Perkara-perkara sampingan yang nilai pentingnya berat, yang sebelum ini selalu diambilkira.
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Menulis secara general mampu memberi dua reaksi ekstrem berbeza. Satu, mereka yang membaca diberi ruang tafsiran yang luas dan tidak tersekat. Terbuka untuk mengambil butir tulisan dan dimasukkan ke dalam acuan atau konteks fikiran mereka. Mungkin intipati yang diutara lebih mudah untuk dikaitkan dengan pelbagai keadaan. Dua, mereka yang membaca tidak tahu langsung simbolika dan kesinambungan baris-baris ayat. Clueless. Mati akal? Jika ayat pertama gagal dibaca, apatah lagi memahami maksud sebenar ayat-ayat seterusnya. Minat untuk membaca mati.
Jadi siapa yang rugi?
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It has been a few moons that I last looked at blogsphere. I do have opinions about things but somehow the act of sitting down and arranging cluttered thoughts proved to be too daunting.
p/s : sorry guys..bz with junior's orientation and pindah rumah.
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