26 June 2007
21 June 2007
Seandainya kau bertemu Maha Esa setidaknya sekali sehari, sudikah dikau menadah tangan menghulurku secarik nur doa?
Seandainya aku tiada lagi di syurgaloka nan fana ini, sudikah dikau sedekahkan jantung Quran buat bekalanku di malam jumaat?
m o o d : w h i t e
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 9:50 PM 1 whisper(s)
Happiness,
that grand mistress of the ceremonies in the dance of life,
impels us through all its mazes and meanderings,
but leads none of us by the same route.
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 3:21 AM 0 whisper(s)
19 June 2007
If I could take this moment forever..turn the pages of my mind to another place and time
We would never say goodbye
If I could find the words I would speak them..then I wouldn't be tongue-tied when I looked into your eyes
We would never say goodbye
If I could stop the moon ever rising..day would not become the night..wouldn't feel this cold inside
And we'd never say goodbye
I wish that our dreams were frozen..Then our hearts would not be broken when we let each other go...
If I could steal this moment forever..i want to paint a picture-perfect smile so our story stayed alive..we would never say goodbye
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 4:00 PM 0 whisper(s)
17 June 2007
As I look back on all that's happened..growing up, growing together, changing you, changing me -- there were times when we dreamed together, when we laughed and cried together. As I look back on those days, I realize how much I truly miss you and how much I truly love you. The past may be gone forever..and whatever the future holds, our todays make the memories of tomorrow. So, my lifetime friend, it is with all my heart that I send you my love, hoping that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold.
m o o d : w h i t e
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 11:07 PM 0 whisper(s)
16 June 2007
Excerpts of ‘being contented’, ‘absolutely fun’, ‘sadistically sad’, ‘profoundly admired’, and so and so are always dragging me into bafflement of to know what ingredient they do really carry.
Of all of the mentioned words, I must admit that at almost all time I put up a mind challenge and call for an extra effort to understand the meaning of ‘Happiness’. Do you know what it means?
I read many descriptions and people pronunciations of this particular word. Some is avidly rich and some is bluntly plain. Which one is my preference and which one is yours? Well today, I came acrossed the meaning of the word ‘happiness’ again. This time it is slightly different, it makes me smile when I first saw it.
m o o d : w h i t e
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 6:15 PM 0 whisper(s)
15 June 2007
I don't know if I continue, even today, always liking myself. But what I learned to do many years ago was to forgive myself.
It is very important for every human being to forgive herself or himself because if you live, you will make mistakes- it is inevitable. But once you do and you see the mistake, then you forgive yourself and say, 'well, if I'd known better I'd have done better,' that's all. So you say to people who you think you may have injured, 'I'm sorry,' and then you say to yourself, 'I'm sorry.' If we all hold on to the mistake, we can't see our own glory in the mirror because we have the mistake between our faces and the mirror; we can't see what we're capable of being.
You can ask forgiveness of others, but in the end the real forgiveness is in one's own self. I think that young men and women are so caught by the way they see themselves. Now mind you. When a larger society sees them as unattractive, as threats, as too black or too white or too poor or too fat or too thin or too sexual or too asexual, that's rough.
But you can overcome that. The real difficulty is to overcome how you think about yourself. If we don't have that we never grow, we never learn, and sure as hell we should never teach.
m o o d : w h i t e
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 8:16 PM 0 whisper(s)
I start to feel like I can't maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. And I wish I knew what was wrong.
m o o d : b l a c k
whispered by h i t a m p u t i h at 1:37 AM 0 whisper(s)