aku adalah angin...

as free as the wind...

some pple know for a fact with a certain sense of disbelief i walk a hard life inside. some pple find it hard to believe that there is such thing as a life as hard as i describe it to be. tapi aku tau la kan i've had it tough becoz after all… hey, it is my life.

kalau bukan aku sendiri yg tau dan paham what i've been going thru all these years, who else does anyway?

but all in all when it comes down to it, no matter how much i may hate the life i live, no matter how much i may whine and complain about it when i have the chance, no matter how bad i merempan2 and menyoal2 on what has been happening… thanx God, i've always moved on.

no matter what, i have to keep moving on. but, that doesn't mean i can let go of it.

i've realised that yeah… there will be no love that can contend with the love i have for him. it's not that i won't give anyone else a chance, tapi aku rasa, what i feel for him (ok… belum past tense lagi) is one of a kind. it's the kind that would never die, the kind that comes back to menghantu-jerangkung in the middle of the night or even in the most secure part of my life. the kind that despite the hell raised on earth, it's still the slice of heaven very few ever see.

let it be said that somewhere in my head and heart, i know i have to have a little more sense for myself, but at least not without a degree of stubbornness that i'm known for. yea, aku keras atey, kepala batu… i know everybody knows that. but aku percaya some things are worth keeping all my life even though i walked up ahead from it.

even if it causes the nights of headaches and heartaches.
even if risks losing the chances for another person to love me.
some things are worth keeping in life for what they are.
it's just what a sentimental person is all about.
it's just what i am all about.

bagaikan burung
pertama kali bertemu sangkar emas
dia hinggap dan ingin menetap
sayang sebenarnya
sangkar emas itu
hanya membawa derita

dia cuba bertahan
mengerah semua tenaga
kerana pada rahimnya telah tersemai benih cinta
yang ingin ditelurkan

tapi hakikatnya
sangkar itu penuh duri
yang selalu melukai tubuh kecilnya
mematah2 sayapnya
hingga terasa mustahil untuk kembali terbang

akhirnya dia menyedari
telah salah firasat hati
silap menempati
sangkar emas tak pernah peduli
sampai masanya dia harus pergi
terbang ke destinasi tak tahu pasti

do i have to wake up every morning, thinking of u?


and go to sleep at night, dreaming of u?



If you listen closely, you would hear

The sounds of laughter and tears.
This is the sound of everyone living with the ones they love.

If, in crossing the wide ocean, you find yourself lost at sea...
Take my hand and we will go together towards that shining light.

If you were to argue,
embrace each other again afterwards
and share the “weaknesses” you both face.


Is there really such a thing as words that speak of eternity’s meaning?
When I think of the future, I begin to grow frightened but
Because it has always been a continuing dream through all this time...
Let us join hands and face tomorrow together

When my heart was crying out to you,
You turned to look ahead and kept on walking,
Pretending as if you didn’t notice me.

In this photograph, you are smiling back at me...
Did you picture this moment then?

Keeping up with the world is difficult, isn’t it?
In my breaking voice, I could no longer reach you
But even then, throughout time, there will be days when I keep crying out...

As my “hope” extends into the time when flowers bloom
I feel an immense strength born from within all this.

Are there really words that could touch the meaning of eternity?
As I look into the future, I become afraid but
We’ve been living in a continuing dream throughout life...
Of this, I am certain.


If I were to ascend to these heavens, I wonder if we would still see each other?
Through my teary-eyed self, I send my thoughts to you
Because I never doubted the fact that when you believe, you will achieve...
Facing forward then, let us join hands.

i may have lost the one i have ever loved
ever
but at least
i haven't entirely lost myself

whatever traces
of which i have left
i am slowly regaining my life

cinta adalah sebuah cinta
dengan seribu rupa dan warna
kadang memberi bahagia
kadang membawa nestapa

kerana cinta adalah cinta sebenarnya
cinta adalah sebuah kemenangan hati
cinta adalah sebuah ketenangan jiwa
cinta adalah memberi tanpa diminta

cinta adalah adalah cinta terjalani
menembus relung imajinasi
menembus batas nurani
menembus ruang terpatri

begitupun cinta tetap cinta
kerana cinta adalah keikhlasan
kerana cinta adalah kedalaman rasa
kerana cinta bukanlah nafsu semata

dan cinta tetaplah cinta
tanpanya hidup terasa hampa
dengannya hidup penuh cita-cita
bersamanya hidupkan lebih bermakna

'perghhhhh.....'



is that all u can say???

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrgggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
kelakarnyaaaaaaaaaa!!!

setelah dekat 2 tahun 'berkawan', tiba2 hari ni dia add aku dlm friends' list.
siriyesssss... apakah?
A-PA-KAH?!!!

ataupun,
memang selama ni dia tak pernah anggap aku sebagai kawan.
tapi tong sampah tempat dia buang segala benda yg kotor dan keji.
mungkin.

eh, noooooooooo....
ini bukan mungkin!!!

tapi ini adalah hakikat yg sebenar2nya.
dia tak pernah melihat aku selayaknya perempuan bermaruah, tapi mcm pelacur.
dan blog aku tak pernah tersenarai dlm blog kegemarannya walaupun berpuluh kali katanya 'suka' baca (BULLSHITTTTT!!!) sampah yg aku tules.

tau?
tau kenapa?

sebab aku cuma tin kosong.
aku bukan seperti manusia yg dia bayangkan.
cakap omputeh berdengung2 tapi sebenarnya bodoh kedaung.
apa yg aku merapu takde nilai, semua layak campak lombong.
aku hanya tau menghentam sana sini tapi diri sendiri mcm beruk pak long.

aku tau...
aku taaaaaaaaauuuu...
sejak awal lagi aku dah sedar semua ni, tapi sengaja aku butakan mata.
aku diamkan, sbb kalau aku cakap macamana pun, dia lagi bijak putar belit maksud aku.
maklumlahhhh... doktor falsafaaaahhh...

tapi tak apalah.
betul lah tu.
biarlah...
biarlah aku jadi sampah di mata dia.
aku dah tak kisah.

wakakakakakakkkkk!!!
(dan ketawa yg terakhir ini adalah atas kebodohan sendiri).

sejuta manusia bercerita tentang cinta
tapi dia meratapi dan memusykilkan cinta
dia bertanya benarkah ada cinta

apakah cinta itu
apakah cinta itu nafsu belaka
apakah cinta sebuah lelucon jenaka
apakah cinta seperti butiran air mata

jawablah
benarkah cinta itu ada
ketika ada rasa menyatu dua hati
apakah itu yang disebut cinta
ketika ibu mengasihi anaknya
apakah itu yang disebut cinta
ketika hamba sujud pada Penciptanya
apakah itu yang disebut cinta

mengapa cinta sering berlinang nestapa
bukankah cinta itu seharusnya bahagia

cinta
tanpanya tak akan ada seribu cerita
walau melaut duka lahir kerana cinta
kerana itulah cinta ada di dunia
namun dia tetap tak mengerti tentang cinta

life is no joke no more...