Monday 24 February 2014

I wish

What I wish
Have come true
When Allah send me an angel
To touch my senseless heart

Act like a brother
Like a father
Like a sister
A mother
A friend
And actlike he is everything
To me

No words best describe him
The only comfortable place
That I can enjoy 
Playing
All day along

When it comes to him
I know I'll be safe
No harm
Can harm me
Not anything can bother me
He worth this world to me

Ya Allah 
He is the one I wish I have
And You've send him 

To test me
The things I clear enough

Place him with pious 
The one that You loved
Let him be my halal 

It was You Ya Allah
Who loves me deeply
Who grant my wish

Who put loves in those heart
Alhamdulillah

Thank you for everything I have :)

Stay

The orange leaves fall off from the branches of the trees. The dry leaves covers the green grass and looks like a beautiful blanket that covers the old earth. The squishing sounds of the falling leaves and the singing of the chirping birds sounded like a melancholy melody to me. I miss him.

The sad gloomy scenery that evening, the path we took, the road that decorated by all our memories along the way and this has weaken my fragile heart. Tears stream down onto my cheek. The story of us replay every seconds in my life since the day he had gone.

I never know life would be difficult without him by my side. I long for his smile, his scent and everything that he had do and I did miss him.

................

It was the first day I met him. He running out of nowhere to the subway station. On that day, he was not only hit me on my shoulder but also my whole life. He was the person I hate the most. The way he act and he did not even say sorry. That day, I swear not to forgive this one rude person.

Two months after our coincident meeting, we met again and fight over a cab. I late to the collage that day and I was rushing to get the cab but he was there to claim he has the right to took the cab since he was the first to be there. We were funny.

Two weeks after, we met on the park. I was too sad until I burst out myself, crying. He saw me and lend me his sweet scented handkerchief.
He console me with every words he have. It was the day I lost my brother while I was drawing at the park. 

That was the day I took off my blur glasses to watch him more closer and with clear view and I did. I saw his positive part. There is no words suit to describe my feelings. It was like a dream to met someone that you dream a lot.

I still remember his pinkish skin, his soft brunette hair, his sweet smile, his cute laughter have brighten my life. I gain my colorful life after losing it when my late brother died. I have never been in the dark when he steps into my life. 

Not once in my life I have told him that I loved him a lot.

Never loss your chance to told those sweet words to your loved and closer one's.


One-Fine-Day

This is a story of ‘One-Fine-Day’ written by a nameless girl.

On a cheerful day; where the story of two people start. The leaves are falling from the trees. Colorful flowers bloom happily. Chirping of birds sounded like two old friends having conversation. The taste of spring is in the air.

She stands from far, watching the back of a man who is a stranger to her. A man, who is wearing a turquoise shirt, looks so charming in her brown eyes. The very first meeting has mesmerized her. The noisy background does not affect her. She hear nothing less than a soft whisper in her ears. 

Adrenalin releases in her blood vessel. Her heart beat rises without any signs of when it will stop. Acting without any further thinking, she steps backward and hides herself in a book store.

Nervous, she has her check painted pink. Blushing,
“I hope he does not see me” she whispers to herself.
A trillion of thoughts play in her mind, innocent.
Her phone is ringing, a hit song entitled ‘Stay’ by Rihanna as the ring. 
Nervously, she picks up the call

........

She puts on some courage on her tiny steps. She comes out from her hiding place. Slowly, she rises up her head.

He steps closer and passes her.
She sighs, a sound of disappointed tone.
Again, her phone is rings.

“Here you are!” a strange voice shocked her.
A smile she never saw before has brightened her life that day. On one-fine-day, she meets a man of her dream. All her worries are washed away..

Hurt MY HEART

My very fragile heart.
Break a little when I hear their voice
Talking behind my back
Over my little own decision
Pathetic sense of belonging.

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The sleepy eyes
Almost fall off to the bottom
Our space have becomes bigger
The distance of Milky Way
She stands the way too far
The presenter voice
Sounds like a musical choir
Singing of birds
Lend me a good reasons to fly away;
Far from this managing, unmanageable class

Distracted, my focus buried
Deep down in earth
While the brain stops functioning
My fingers linger around the pen
Catch some mere words
Building my own wall

This tense class is what I write
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