Fate.

Fate. It has been written since our first time born into this world. Long journey, til somehow, somewhere we meet our destiny. That's what we call Love. Some people couldn't make it til their last breath. And some people made it. This is how I realize something. That for something that is really meant for us, it won't go anywhere, till your last breath. And know that, is one day you still holding the same hand of the same person once you reach to age 80, I can say its total miracle you ever have. Because you did it together. Holding hands, no mattet what it is, you still there, with her/him.

And I wish that I can be like that too. Just waiting for that day. Hopely, its the right person, right time and right place. Peace. Spread love. Bye. 

Putus Harapan?

Hai : )

Semua orang mesti pernah merasa kecewa bukan? Begitu juga aku kini.

Cerita yang dulu bermula dengan kenangan bahagia, namun ia berakhir jua dengan tangisan. Walau sekeras mana aku cuba untuk bertahan, tapi hingga suatu saat, aku rasa perlu berhenti daripada semuanya. Dan aku berhenti. Berhenti daripada berharap. Hati aku memang meronta-ronta, jiwa aku kosong, perasaan aku hilang, dan aku bagaikan hilang arah tujuan. Tapi percayalah, pernah dengar tak pepatah "Sesuatu itu tidak akan dapat diubah melainkan dengan kehendaknya".

Aku bagaikan merangkak perlahan-lahan, mencari diri aku semula, mencari hati aku yang telah lama hilang, mencari titik kekuatan dalam diri aku semula. Dan bila itu yang berlaku, percayalah, anda akan sangat memerlukan sokongan dari insan-insan disekeliling anda.

Dan percayalah, disebalik semua yang terjadi sering kali diberikan sebab yang kukuh kenapa ia berlaku

Dengan kekecewaan, aku mengenali diri aku semula, aku mencari ketenangan yang tidak pernah aku rasai sebelum ini, aku mendapat kekuatan untuk menjadi seorang yang lebih kuat.

A Litte Braver : New Empire

With december comes the glimmer on her face
And I get a bit nervous 
I get a bit nervous now
In the twelve months on I won't make friends with change 
When everyone's perfect can we start over again
The playgrounds they get rusty and your 
Heart beats another ten thousand times before
I got the chance to say I miss you

When it gets hard 
I get a little stronger now I get a little braver now

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And when it gets dark I get a little brighter now 
I get a little wiser now before I give my heart away

Well we met each other at the house of runaways 
I remember it perfectly we were running on honesty 
We moved together like a silver lock and key
But now that your lock has changed 
I know I can't fit that way