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Friday, December 21, 2007


Pada suatu pagi di satu sekolah menengah, ada seorang pelajar bertanya pada seorang guru yang sedang mengajar. Ketika itu, guru tersebut sedang menyentuh mengenai kasih dan sayang secara am. Dialog di antara pelajar dan guru tersebut berbunyi begini :

Pelajar : Cikgu, macam mana kita nak pilih seseorang yang terbaik sebagai orang paling kita
sayang?. Macam mana juga kasih sayang itu nak berkekalan?

Cikgu : Oh, awak nak tahu ke?.Emmm...baiklah, sekarang kamu buat apa yang saya suruh.
Ikut je ye...mungkin kamu akan dapat apa jawapannya.

Pelajar : Baiklah...apa yang saya harus buat?

Cikgu : Kamu pergi ke padang sekolah yang berada di luar kelas sekarang juga. Kamu
berjalan di atas rumput di situ dan sambil memandang rumput di depan kamu, pilih
mana yang PALING cantik tanpa menoleh ke belakang lagi walaupun sekali. Dan
kamu petiklah rumput yang PALING cantik yang berada di depan kamu tersebut dan
selepas itu bawa balik ke kelas.

Pelajar : Ok. Saya pergi sekarang dan buat apa yang cikgu suruh. Apabila pelajar tersebut
balik semula ke kelas, tiada pun rumput yang berada di tangannya. Maka cikgu pun
bertanya kepada pelajar tersebut.

Cikgu : Mana rumput yang cikgu suruh petik?

Pelajar : Oh, tadi saya berjalan di atas rumput dan sambil memandang rumput yang berada di
situ, saya carilah rumput yang paling cantik. Memang ada banyak yang cantik tapi
cikgu kata petik yang paling cantik maka saya pun terus berjalan ke depan sambil
mencari yang paling cantik tanpa menoleh ke belakang lagi. Tapi sampai di
penghujung padang , saya tak jumpa pun yang paling cantik. Mungkin ada di antara
yang di belakang saya sebelum itu tapi dah cikgu cakap tak boleh menoleh ke belakang
semula, jadi tiadalah rumput yang saya boleh petik.

Cikgu : Ya, itulah jawapannya. Maknanya, apabila kita telah berjumpa dengan seseorang
yang kita sayang, janganlah kita hendak mencari lagi yang lebih baik daripada itu.
Kita patut hargai orang yang berada di depan kita sebaik-baiknya. Janganlah kita
menoleh ke belakang lagi kerana yang berlaku tetap dah berlaku. Dan semoga yang
berlalu tidak lagi berulang.Jika kita berselisih faham dengan orang yang kita sayang
itu, kita boleh perbetulkan keadaan dan cuba teruskan perhubungan tersebut
walaupun banyak perkara yang menggugat perhubungan tersebut. Dan ingatlah
orang yang kita sayang itulah kita jumpa paling cantik dan paling baik pada MULAnya
walaupun nak ikutkan banyak lagi yang cantik dan baik seperti rumput tadi.
KECUALILAH jika perhubungan tersebut tak boleh diselamatkan lagi, maka barulah
kita mulakan sekali lagi. Maka sayangilah orang yang berada di depan kita dengan
tulus dan ikhlas.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Sad LOVE Story

It all started when I was 6 years old.
While I was playing outside on my farm in California, I met a boy.
He was an average kind of boy who teased you and then you chased them and beat them up.

After that first meeting in which I beat him up we kept on meeting and beating each other up at the fence.
That only lasted for a little while though.

We would meet at the fence all the time and we were always together.
I would tell him all my secrets.
He was quite very quiet he would just listen to what I had to say.
I found him easy to talk to and I could talk to him about everything.
In school we had separate friends but when we got home
we would always talk about what happened in school.
One day I said to him that a guy I liked hurt me and broke my heart.
He just comforted me and said everything would be okay.
He gave me words of encouragement and helped me get over him.
I was happy and thought of him as a real friend.
But I knew that there was something else about him that I liked.

I thought of it that night and figured it was just a friend kinda thing that I was feeling.
All through high school and even through graduation we're always together and of course I thought of it as being friends.
But I knew deep inside that I really felt differently.

On graduation night even though we had different dates to the prom I wanted to be with him. That night after everybody went home I went to his house and wanted to tell him that I wanted to see him.

Well, that night was my big chance and all I did was just sit there with him watching the stars and talking about what I was going to do and what he was going to do.
I looked into his eyes and listened to him talk about what his dream was.
How he wanted to get married and settle down.
He said how he wanted to be rich and successful.
All I could do was to tell him my dream and cuddle next to him.
I went home hurting because I didn't tell him how I was feeling.
I wanted to tell him so bad that I loved him but I was too scared and frightened.
I let my feelings go and told myself that someday I would tell him just how I felt.
All through college I wanted to tell him but he always had someone with him.

After graduation he got a job in New York, I was happy for him but at the same time I was sad to see him go.
I was sad also because I didn't tell him how I felt.
But I couldn't let him know now that he was leaving for his big job.
So I just kept it to myself and watched him go on the plane.
I cried as I hugged him for what I felt was going to be the last time.

I went home that night and cried my eyes out.
I felt hurt that I didn't tell him what I had inside my heart.

Well, I got a job as a secretary and then worked my way to a computer analyst.
I was proud of what I had accomplished.

One day I got a letter with an invitation to a marriage.
It was from him, I was happy and sad at the same time.
Now I know that I could never be with him and that we could only be friends.
I went to the wedding the next month.
It was a big occasion.
The big church wedding and the reception at the hotel.
I met the bride and of course him.

I fell in love one more time.
But I held back so it wouldn't spoil what should be the happiest day in his life.
I tried to have fun that night but it was killing me inside watching him being so happy and me trying to be happy covering up my sadness tears inside of me.

I left New York feeling that I did the right thing.
Before I left on the flight, he came running out of nowhere and said his good-byes and how he was very happy to see me.
I came home and just tried to forget about what went on in New York.
I had to go on with my life.

As the years went on, we wrote to each other on what was going on and how he had missed talking to me.
On one occasion he never wrote back to me at all.
I was getting worried as to why he hadn't written anything for a long time after I had already written 6 letters to him.
Well, just when everything seemed hopeless and sad in my life,
I got a note that said: "meet me at the fence where we used to talk about things".
I went and saw him there.
I was happy to see him, but he was broken-hearted and sad inside.
We hugged until we couldn't breathe anymore.
Then he told me about the divorce and why he hadn't written for a long time.
He cried until he couldn't cry anymore.

Finally, we went back to the house and talked and laughed about what I had been going and to catch up on old times.
But in all of this, I couldn't tell him how I felt about him.
In the days that followed, he had fun and forgot about all his problem and his divorce.
I fell in love again with him.

When it came time for him to leave back to New York, I went to see him off and cried.
I hated to see him leave.
He promised to see me every time he could get a vacation.
I couldn't wait for him to come so I could be with him.
We would always have fun when we were together.

One day he didn't show up like he said he would.
I figured that he might have been busy.
The days turned into months and I just forgot about it.
Then I got a call one day from a lawyer in New York.
The lawyer said that he had died in a car accident going to the airport.
And that it took this long till everything was settled.
It broke my heart. I was shocked about what took place.
Now I knew why he didn't come that day.
Again, I was broken-hearted.
I cried that night, cried tears of sadness and heartache.
Asking questions why did this happen to a kind guy like him?
I gathered my things and went to New York for the reading of his will.
Of course, things were given to his family and his ex-wife.
I finally got to meet her since the last time we met at the wedding.
She explained to me how he was and how he always provided. But he was always unhappy.
She would always try everything but she couldn't get him happy, as he was that night at their wedding.

When the will was read, the one thing that was given to me was a diary.
It was a dairy that of his life.
I cried as it was given to me...
As I flew on the plane I remembered the good times that we had together.
I started reading the diary and what was written.
The diary was started with the day we first met.
I read on till I started to cry.
The diary told of him saying that he had fallen in love with me that day I was broken-hearted. But he was too afraid to tell me what he had felt.
That is why he was so quiet and liked to listen to me.
It told of how he wanted to tell me so many times, but was too afraid to say anything.
It told of when he went to New York and fell in love with another.
How the happiest time he had was seeing me and dancing with me at the wedding.
He said he imagined it was our wedding.
How he was always unhappy till he had no choice but to divorce his wife.
How the best time in his life was to read the letters written to him by me.

Finally, the diary ended when it said, "today I will tell her I love her".
It was the day he was killed.
The day I was going to finally find out what was really in his heart.

If you love someone, don't wait till tomorrow to tell him/her.
Maybe that next day will never come at all.

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

When A Guy...

When a guy calls u,
He wants to be with you.

When a guy is quiet,
He's listening to you.

When a guy is not arguing,
He realizes he's wrong.

When a guy says, "I'm fine",
after a few minutes,
He means it.

When a guy stares at you,
He thinks you're the most beautiful thing in the world.

When you're laying your head on a guy's chest
He has the world.

When a guy calls you everyday,
He is in love.
When a (good) guy say he loves you,
He means it.

When a guy says he can't live without you,
He's with you till you are done.
When a guy says, "I miss you",
"He misses you more than you could have ever missed him or anything else.


Tuesday, November 20, 2007

My Heart Beat

My heart BREAKS,

and where the eyes become dry,

lonely nights are blessed by cries,


i think an angel had lifted me into the air yesterday,

and showed me that love can be everywhere..

And i was told in my BRIGHTEST dream,

that it is the eyes that refuse to see,

although the heart is thumping the loudest truth..

LOVE is just there next to me,

but it is my deepest concern to know whether i am ready for it..