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Berjalan Mencari Makna dalam Hidup
al-mahbub
- Allah & His Messenger
- my family
- mereka yang menyayangi saya :))
- babies and toddlers
- my course
- my late cat :(
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
siapa aku?

apa yang ingin terjadi
aku semakin renggang darimu
aku semakin jauh darimu
makin aku mahu perbaiki hubungan kita
makin aku banyak melukakan dirimu
aku sering dihimpit rasa bersalah
rasa gelisah
aku tahu, kesilapan itu berpunca dari aku
aku yang berubah
aku bukan lagi aku yang dulu
siapa aku...?
aku juga seakan tidak mengenali diriku lagi...
Saturday, October 11, 2008
adakah aku harus menjauhkan diri darinya...?
aku tidak mengerti
adakah silapku kerana berdiam diri...?
jika ya, katakanlah
kau pernah bertanya, adakah dia masih lagi menghubungiku...?
aku katakan tidak...kerana yang kudengar ialah jam 2/3 pagi...
tapi jika yang kau maksudkan ialah bila2 masa saja
ya, kita masih lagi berhubungan
dia seringkali meminta bantuanku
menterjemahkan nota-nota inggeris
aku sudah malas hendak bertanya
mengapa aku juga yang dimintanya
sedangkan ramai lagi yang boleh menolongnya
dan aku mengaku
kadangkala
kita mungkin kecundang dari berhubung tentang soal pelajaran
tapi aku cuba
seboleh-bolehnya menepis semuanya
andai dengan perbuatanku ini
sama seperti menipu dirimu
aku minta maaf
walaupun aku pasti maaf ini tidak cukup...
mungkin juga telah menghakis lagi kepercayaanmu padaku
aku sedar, semua ini berpunca dariku
dan aku jugalah yang harus menganggung akibat perbuatanku
we're still messaging one another
just don't get the wrong idea
it may seem that we are sharing more than just a friendship
but i consider myself as merely a friend
yes, there are advances upon me
and i am trying my best to not fall into it...
i am trying my best to block out
all those sweet words that are used to lure me...
the past still haunts me
the past when i believed everything we did were right
the past when i ignored the cries of sins
the past when i broke the trust between you and me...
i hope not to test your trust once more
once hurt, twice shy
maybe i already did
and maybe you find me nothing more than just a liar
Saturday, August 30, 2008
i hate being in this position..
i hate when i can't confide in anyone
i hate it when i have to live in secrecy..
i know what i'm doing, and what i've done
was what i will never accept
but sometimes i can't help myself
i kept saying that my sole purpose was to help
but i guess
Allah knows better
there were many times..many incidences
that i might have kept out of line
but everytime, Allah helped me
to steer away from doing wrong...
Allah tested me once..
and somehow i felt
i failed the test...
i guess many know now...
but truly
i've no other agenda
except as friends
maybe, i'm too close
and somehow questions are raised
i guess
to stop questions from arising
this friendship has to forgo
i'm afraid too
that this friendship
might develop to a relationship
a path which i don't want to go through...
friends, i hope to be sincere with you
but i need time
i need strength
in due time, i'll tell all
but for now, never stop reminding me
to stop myself from doing wrong
especially since Ramadhan is coming...
i sincerely hope so
please don't let me drift away further...
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
everything felt so different...
i don't even know how to define myself right now
even with my closest friend, i cannot share some secrets any more...
sometimes i feel, my friends don't understand me,
don't understand my situation,
don't understand my reactions...
along came another
one that show care and concern
or is it, too much care and concern...?
i don't know what i truly feel about this person..
i'm not crazy about him
but i simply can't ignore messages from him...
sometimes, i enjoy being the centre of his attention...
even though i kept saying that nothing will come between us...
maybe, just maybe, i've never been treated this way before...
by any other guy
and he somehow touched a tender part in me...
i never wanted myself to be this way
now I’m easily offended
my emotions are constantly unstable
and I felt, I cry too much
so dear friend, can you bring me back to who i was...?