k.a.s.i.h
Friday, March 19, 2010
berkawan biar seribu, berkasih biarlah satu.walau seribu kawan, harus boleh dibilang dengan jari berapa orang kawan
ketika gundah berbanding kawan tika riang.
kata orang, kawan-kawan ialah adik-beradik yang tidak kita miliki
barangkali betul kata mereka.
sahabat pula ialah cermin kepada diri sendiri,
yang berani mengkritik baik dan buruk sesuatu.
sahabat tidak semestinya kerap berhubung sesama sendiri,
tetapi masih kita bawa dalam kehidupan seharian kita.
yang mana pabila mereka ini bertanya khabar,
ada sesuatu kesenangan dan kerinduan yang meresap ke dalam jiwa.
kasih seorang sahabat setia, tidak bisa diukur.
kesetiaannya tetap di sisi walaupun hakikatnya
yang bersalah adalah diri sendiri.
karena hubungannya seperti isi dan kuku,
bak aur dan tebing;
dicubit paha kiri, paha kanan terasa jua.
kawan, rakan, sahabat
semua adalah sama.
saling memerlukan, mendorong dan menyokong,
masa susah dan masa senangku.
aku sayang kalian.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts,
always hopes, always perseveres.
::enough said, not enough done. really need strength from Heaven above::
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, it is not self-seeking,
it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.
Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts,
always hopes, always perseveres.
::enough said, not enough done. really need strength from Heaven above::
p/s:
while i lay asleep at night in my bed, i heard papers flipping sound. the fan blew it, and there was a constant flipping rhythm. i thought, how sweet it is if that is an angel's wing sound. the angel must be watching me sleeping :)
while i lay asleep at night in my bed, i heard papers flipping sound. the fan blew it, and there was a constant flipping rhythm. i thought, how sweet it is if that is an angel's wing sound. the angel must be watching me sleeping :)
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