hi...Morning 2 all d world...
I was woke up at 9 o"clock today...
nice sleep..
nice dream...
heheh....
tired after done my chemistry work...!!!
I give my sweetest smile for today....
seems like every day is colourful, look like rainbow..!!!
Seven colours adorn a rainbow,
Each colour garnishing it aglow
Tainted with shades of red and blue,
It exhibits a beautiful hue
Shaped like a crescent bow,
It glitters in the cerulean azure
Like the sun it emits a mystic glow,
Illustrating, the true beauty of nature
Each colour in this variegation,
Reminds me, how you set my life abloom
You come to me like a beacon,
When I’m lost in the tunnel of doom
Violet, indigo, all shades of blue,
The colour of the flowing rivers
Just like it washes away dirt
You wash away all my fears
Like the magnificent colour green,
Sparkles out in a rainbow
You make my life evergreen,
And happiness on me, you bestow
Yellow and Orange are both radiant shades,
They tint the fiery fire
Whenever mirth from my life fades,
Warmth from you is all I desire
Last of all is the luminous colour red
Thus completing this arc, binding it in a thread
So serene is this bright red colour,
And your presence fills me with new vigour
You rekindle my life,
By filling it with lively colours
I’ll be your friend forever,
And I pledge, I’ll forget you never
But I still dun know...life is like mystery...
people can born n death...every minutes...
ysterday, my school friend, Hendry ( Bobby ) had just lose his mom..
his mom passed away...
I felt very sad to heard that..I dun know what I gonna do if I was in his position?????
National exam will coming soon!!
I hope he will patient n forget his hurt soon.
I know that is hurt for you..i can feel that!!
I just can pray n wish his mom"s spirit will be rest in peace there.
One of the reasons we don’t like to deal with death is that it means saying goodbye, and we don’t like to say goodbye. It"s as novelist George Eliot says: "Only in the agony of parting do we look into the depths of love."
We're born, we live, and we die--and then we are "heard no more." Death is like a dreamless sleep from which we will never awake, our consciousness snuffed out forever .If this life is all there is, what is the point of living? If we're all going to be dead in the end anyway, what difference does it make what we do with our lives?