Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Waktu Malaysia





"Ramai juga yang TIDAK TAHU mengenai PERISTIWA BERSEJARAH DUNIA yang dicipta oleh TUN DR MAHATHIR sendiri . Iaitu "mencuri" masa manusia dengan mempercepatkan waktu 30 minit di Semenanjung Malaysia untuk disamakan dengan Sabah dan Sarawak pada 11.30pm , 31 Disember 1981 . 

Peristiwa ini disaksikan jutaan manusia di televisyen apabila jam di Banggunan Sultan Abdul Samad "dipusingkan" setengah jam ! Saya fikir , belum ada orang di dunia ini mampu mengubah waktu melainkan beliau dan ianya mengejutkan dunia !!!

TAHUKAH ANDA ? Kerana tindakan Tun Dr Mahathir itu juga ...

1. Lee Kuan Yew di Singapura pun panik dan arahkan pegawai2nya buat kajian dalam tempoh 24 jam, sama ada mahu ikut Malaysia atau biarkan sahaja. Last-last Singapura kena ikut kita. Banyak kerugian Singapura kalu dia tak ikut.

2. Alasan yang Tun bagi ketika buat keputusan untuk mempercepatkan masa di Semenanjung adalah untuk beri lebih banyak masa siang untuk orang di Semanjung. Ini bermakna masa siang orang di Semanjung sekarang lebih panjang berbanding di Malaysia Timur. Oleh itu bolehlah mereka mempunyai banyak berriadah dengan masa siang yang panjang itu. Berriadah pun boleh bantu orang di Semanjung jadi panjang umur.

3. Sebelum itu, kita lewat 30 minit dari Jepun. Tapi bila Tun cepatkan waktu, kita sama waktu dengan jepun sekarang. 

4. Dulu Indonesia dan Thailand hanya 30 minit lewat dari kita, tapi sekarang mereka lewat 1 jam lah pulak. Dua negara ini sudah tinggalkan kita agak jauh sebelum itu. Bila Tun memerintah Malaysia dan cepatkan waktu, kita dapat potong mereka dan di zaman Tun M, Indonesia dan Thailand perlahan2 ketinggalan dari kita. 
HEBAT KAN IDEA TUN M ?"


Ayat-ayat ini telah dipetik dari fanpage "Saya Sayang Tun Dr Mahathir Mohammad".

Terima kasih di atas statement di atas yang menyebabkan saya mengkaji dan membaca sedikit sebanyak mengenai peristiwa ini. Saya sedia maklum mengenai ini sejak dari sekolah rendah jika tidak silap. Sejak arwah ayah masih ada lagi.

Mengenai statement "belum ada orang di dunia ini mampu mengubah waktu melainkan beliau dan ianya mengejutkan dunia" adalah kurang tepat. Ini kerana di negara yang mempunyai empat musim seringkali mengubah jam mereka sama ada 1 jam cepat atau 1 jam lambat apabila 'Daylight Saving Time' diimplementasikan. Jika tak percaya, sila tanya kepada Miss Nur yang pernah study di UK dan New Zealand. ;p

Namun, Daylight Saving Time itu berbeza kerana dua kali pertukaran dilaksanakan dalam masa setahun. Jadi tiada sebarang perubahan masa ketara kerana 1 jam diawalkan dan 1 jam dilewatkan dalam masa setahun dan diulang-ulang pada tahun seterusnya membuatkan ianya seimbang sedangkan tindakan Tun Dr Mahathir telah secara tetap mempercepatkan waktu Semenanjung Malaysia.

Saya lahir setelah jam semenanjung dicepatkan. Jadi saya tiada rasa 'apa yang tak kenanya?'. Betul, tanyalah kami yang lahir setelah tahun 1981 ataupun tanyalah mereka yang lahir tahun dalam lingkungan 1970-an kerana ketika perubahan jam ini mereka masih kanak-kanak ataupun remaja. Pada kami, normallah matahari terbit dalam lingkungan pukul 7 pagi dan terbenam juga dalam lingkungan 7 - 7.30 malam. Ya, Malaysia terletak berhampiran garisan khatulistiwa jadi 12 jam cahaya dan 12 jam gelap adalah normal.

Pernah isu ini dibincangkan bersama abang jika tidak silap dan kebetulan ayah ada diruang tamu. Saya ketika itu masih tidak sedar bahawa sebenarnya waktu di semenanjung ini adalah pelik! Ya, pelik. Sekurang-kurangnya ianya pelik bagi orang dari luar. Nanti saya ceritakan. Sedang kami berbicara isu jam dan waktu, saya tidak ingat apakah isu itu, tetapi keluar dari mulut ayah yang menyatakan "ini jam Mahathir" membawa maksud jam yang digunapakai sekarang ini adalah 'Jam Mahathir'.

Bagaimana isu ini timbul dalam benak permikiran saya? Kisahnya bermula apabila ketika kecil, sewaktu mula belajar berpuasa, seringkali disiarkan di televisyen menayangkan waktu berbuka puasa. Ketika itu saya rasa tidak adil, kenapa kawasan di Lahad Datu, Sabah berbuka puasa sekitar jam 6 petang, sedangkan di Kuala Lumpur perlu berbuka dalam waktu 7.20 petang? Sedang kami berlapar ketika pukul 6 petang dan membayangkan makanan untuk berbuka nanti, rakan sebaya kami di Lahad Datu telah pun enak menjamah juadah berbuka puasa mereka. Ini tidak adil!

Namun, apabila malam menjelma setelah selesai menunaikan solat tarawih, sering juga tidur lewat malam. Jadi sekitar sebelum jam 12.00 tengah malam, disiarkan pula di kaca televisyen waktu imsak untuk seluruh Malaysia. Ketika itulah saya sedar, sedang kami menjamu untuk sahur ketika jam 5.00 pagi, sahabat kita di Lahad Datu telahpun mula menahan lapar dan dahaga sejam yang lepas, pukul 4.00 pagi. Jadi, sebenarnya adillah waktu yang Allah S.W.T. berikan dalam konteks negara Malaysia.

Disini, saya sedar walaupun jam tangan saya dan jam tangan sahabat di Lahad Datu berdetik pada jam, minit dan saat yang sama, tapi kecondongan matahari dan bulan tidak sama. Ketika itu, saya hanya beranggapan bahawa penyeragaman waktu antara Semenanjung Malaysia dan juga Sabah dan Sarawak adalah untuk memudahkan urusan rasmi antara kedua-belah pihak yang dipisahkan oleh Laut China Selatan ini.

Rakan-rakan semenanjung akan terasa pening dengan waktu solat jika baru berhijrah ke Sarawak, apatah lagi Sabah yang lebih ke arah timur dari segi geografinya. Sedang anda rasa masih banyak lagi waktu untuk menunaikan Asar ketika melihat jam baru pukul 5.45 petang, tapi anda perlu tahu Maghrib pula akan tiba waktunya sekitar jam 6.00 petang. Oh! Pening-pening.

Pada hemat saya, jika dibandingkan dengan dengan negara-negara lain yang mempunyai waktu dan jam yang normal, di negara kita bolehlah diwakilkan kepada negeri Sabah. Jika anda tinggal disana, itulah waktu sebenarnya yang normal. Subuh di Sabah lebih kurang pukul 4.00 pagi begitu juga di Madinah ketika saya membuat umrah dahulu. Namun memandangkan Madinah terletak agak jauh dari garisan khatulistiwa, jadi perbezaan waktu solat boleh jadi agak ketara di dalam satu tahun.

Ya, itulah sahabat-sahabat, kita di semenanjung sedang mengalami kehidupan dengan urutan jam yang pelik sebenarnya. Cuba bayangkan. Maghrib masuk dalam pukul 7.00 petang. Jadi dari 7.00 petang ke 12.00 tengah malam adalah 5 jam. Okay, sebaik melintasi jam 12.00 tengah malam, kita akan memulakan tarikh baru, iaitu hari seterusnya. Betulkan? Jadi, untuk waktu syuruk adalah dalam pukul 7.00 pagi. Ya, betul. Logiklah pukul 7.00 pagi terbit matahari dan juga pukul 7.00 malam juga terbenam matahari. Dua angka yang sama iaitu tujuh (7).

Tapi kawan-kawan, dalam satu hari kita ada 24 jam. 24 jam dibahagi dengan dua adalah 12. Ingat, 12 dan bukannya 10. Jadi untuk angka tujuh bertemu angka tujuh yang lagi satu adalah pelik sebenarnya. Tadi saya sudah kira bukan, dari pukul 7 petang ke 12 tengah malam adalah 5 jam. Cuba kira pula dari pukul 12 tengah malam sehingga terbit matahari, ada berapa jam? Cuba kira dengan jari. 12 tengah malam boleh dikatakan 0000 hours dan 7 pagi pula adalah 0700 hours. Jadi jawapannya adalah 7 jam. Ya, betul!

Boleh dilihat disini bahawa agak aneh dengan wujudnya 7 jam bergelap sebelum siang dan 5 jam bergelap selepas siang adalah tidak seimbang bukan? Maafkan saya jika anda membaca ini dari negara yang mempunyai empat musim. Kerana Malaysia yang hampir dengan garisan khatulistiwa sepatutnya boleh mengimbangkan waktu secantik mungkin untuk nampak seimbang. Ya, disitulah antara kepelikan yang terlihat oleh saya dan mungkin disebabkan itulah jam ini nampak istimewa/lain dan dipanggil 'Jam Mahathir' oleh ayah saya.

Namun, anda mesti berkata 'Who cares?". Hahaha. Ya, betullah tu. Tiada apa pun jika kita sudah pun terbiasa dengan waktu ini. Dan kelebihan dicepatkan jam ini tidak dapat lagi saya pastikan dengan ketara namun bolehlah merujuk quote yang saya paste di atas ye.

By the way, fakta no.3 itu saya ingin betulkan. Malaysia masih tidak sama waktu dengan Tokyo (Jepun) sebenarnya namun Malaysia sama waktu dengan Hong Kong, China dan juga Perth, Australia.



"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Silent Potential



He start playing football at lowly club Everton and as his talent emerged, Wayne Rooney was then snapped by Manchester United.



Same goes to Antonio Valencia, before become prominent player for Manchester United, he just a winger at lowly club, Wigan Athletic.


But for Edwin Van Der Sar, it is true that he has played for Juventus and Ajax first, two big club in Europe. But then he just jump into a mediocore club at Fulham based in London. Until later on, he joined Manchester United and becoming one of the greatest goal keeper.



"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

4 Years Ago


A piece of memory for me with my late Sister.

Can you remember what were you doing on this exact date, 20th March on prevous years? If you asked me, I will answer "No, not at all". But, I do remember what happen on this date but only on the year of 2008, four years ago.

It was Thursday, and that day was national holiday. So for common student will take the opportunity to rest or doing some chores or even revise their studies. But some of my friends cleaning up our house and surroundings. While I'm about to take my bath in the morning, my phone ringing at the hall. Then, my friend shouted to me to notify me that someone is calling me.

It was my sister, just right above me in birth order. She told me something that shock me entirely. My another sister already passed away this morning. Stun and disbelief but I have to accept the news. The plan was my sister will take me at my house and I have to pack and get ready. Then I continue my bath and pack up necessary things.

In sadness, I waited outside as I also told my friend that I have to go back. My friend immediately raise my concern about PPP that will be held on that weekend, a modul which is compulsory for every student. Recently since the attendance and support from student decrease, the campus implement very strict rules which the absent from the modul can be charged in the campus court. Even with very reasonable reason, the student can be forced to take the same modul in the next semester. In my case, as a final semester student, there was a possibility that I have to extend my studies just to attend that modul.

I don't care, today is just Thursday, and the modul will be held on Saturday and Sunday. If the campus administration cannot consider my case, I don't care. I have to go back for sure.

Still I waited outside our house but my sister still did not arrive. I believe my sister will be even sadder as her sole female siblings already passed away. She is now the only sister in our family. I believe, she can't drive even our house just less than 1 KM apart. I asked my friend to send me to my sister's house. He agreed, his name is Sheikh Mazli. I remember him. Thank you very much bro.

As I arrived at my sister's house, I can see my prediction was right. My sister is still in tears and it was a correct decision for me to come to her house. After that, we got to travel more than 3 hours to reach Meru in Klang. Along the journey, we sit silent and I was driving. Still my sister beside me, fall in tears. I got to control my emotion, I have to drive to reach to the destination.

As we reach Kuala Lumpur, my brother called us and asked us our position. And we are 1 hour away from destination. My brother called because our sister body preparation was almost complete. If we late, we are not be able to watch her face for the last time. So I increase my speed, the time is running out.

And when we got even closer to Meru, my brother already called us several time as probably to delay the preparation as to give us some time. Finally we reach at our elder sister house. So many cars parked outside our sister house. But nevertheless, we reach our destination. As we enter the house, we were given easy way to enter. At least, me and my sister able to see, her face for the last time.

My sister's body already completed in her preparation just only face were left open and anytime will be closed with that white cloth, kain kapan. My sister then kissed the face of my elder sister. Then it was my turn, I kissed her forehead and cheek as our farewell from this world. 10 months before that day, her son, my BFF Shafik passed away and that day it was her turn. After that, her face were closed and we pray for her in Solat Jenazah.

Then all of us proceed to the grave. Her grave was almost near to her son, Shafik's grave. Everything done and her burial does not bring any problem. Alhamdulillah.

She was our sister for me she was quite happening. She was the one who frequently bring laughter to our house. She, again who bring the liveness to our family and on that day, she was gone. And from that day, our life is never same again.

At that time, we just finished our country general election in 2008. Less than fortnight I remember. I already mentioned that day was a national holiday right. It was Maulidur Rasul 12th Rabiul Awal 1429 Hijri. Once a while, every Maulidur Rasul celebration each year after that, my mother will remember this event. She will mentioned that on this day, our sister passed away.

If you willing, please give Al-Fatihah to my beloved sister Asiah. InsyaAllah.

Al-Fatihah.



Later, my another sister give me permission to drive her car to go back to my campus. She stay in Meru as she has some errands need to be done in Shah Alam. On my way back, that was the time I fall in tears all the way in the journey. That was the time I release all my sadness in my sister's car. Even until I reach at my house.

Meru, once was the best place for me to passing by. I would not give up any opportunity to go there. But, everything has change. Not anymore.

That's all for now.



"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

8 Years Ago



8 Years ago, exactly on March 13th 2004 at 3.40 p.m. my father breathe his last breath.

Al-Fatihah.

My father.
July 28th 1932 - March 13th 2004

We miss you father and actually I need you.

My Memory:


I still remember at that time, I was a volunteer as a part of zonal schools sport organizer as our school being as the host for our zone 4 region. It started on Friday, 12th March 2004 and the annual sport event were held very lively. I got the opportunity to met my friends from my previous school at Kuala Kubu Bharu. It was a sweet memory actually. They arrived in the evening and we talk so much as we already over 1 year apart.


Then, during the opening ceremony on Friday night, I was not involved and I have a chit chat with my KKB friend. At the most unlikely circumstance, my normal friend (which means we are not too close), Saiful Idlan, but we know each other, sit next to me and we have some conversation. After we exchange few sentences between us, and again, at the most unlikely event, he asked me "How is your father?". Awkward and weird at first, but I just replied "Alhamdulillah, he is healthy as an old man, you know". But actually I don't have any idea what is actually happening on that night to my father. It is weird because how come suddenly a 1 year apart normal friend could ask that question. Even my closer friends didn't asked me the same question.


Based on my sister's story about what happening on that same night, it was so sad actually. I don't know how to describe it because I was not experiencing that situation. On the next day, 13th March 2004, my task was to handle a sport event which is table tennis. But I don't really have a passion on this sport. So immediately after I set up all the equipment then I rushed to the field to watch tug of war (tarik tali). There my former school is competing. I support them with whole my heart and we laugh together as former friends.


Well, the happening was short lived. My current school (SAMBEST) friend at that time, Abu Ubaidah, was looking for me everywhere. It was difficult as I was not at my actual station. I suppose to wait for the table tennis sport to finish. But I don't think they require my service during the competition so I took the opportunity to watch tug of war. After all, Abu found me. He later asked me to go the school office as my brother called me. While I'm still in happy mood, I smiled and hilariously asked "Why, is there any serious thing happened? Your face looks like someone is dead". And then, Abu immediately stun and replied "Yes Adli, it is serious. Go to the office, and fast". Smile on my face disappeared immediately. My heart beats very fast as I never experienced it before.


So I rushed to the office and I asked the teacher, unfortunately I cannot remember who was the teacher. I believe she was my Add Math teacher. I asked her, why? Then she looks reluctant to say anything and just asked me to go and call my home phone immediately. So then I rushed to the public phone, next to the school shop. But unfortunately, I don't have any change. I bought a soda can to get some change and I give the soda can to my friend as I don't want it at all. 


Then I called my home telephone, I believe that my mother who answered my phone call. She asked me to go back home, my father fell sick. I was stunned. Then I rushed to my dorm and get some bath to clean myself. I told my friend that I have to withdraw from being a volunteer right now. Then I took a normal mode of transportation to head back home.


During the journey back, I keep faith that after all, my father will be okay. So it lessen my burden in my heart. The journey took 2 hours time and I still can remember there are so many people at Datuk Keramat Hall, next to Jelatek LRT Station. It is because that day was the nomination day for General Election 2004. When I reached at my house, it looks gloomy. My mom were very sad. She told me that my father already in hospital and she asked me to go. I was quite blur at that time. How will I go to the hospital? No one is here. Is anyone going to fetch me? That are the questions playing in my mind. So I took sometime and say hi to my cat. And I just watch Faiz, a 6 year old kid at that time, playing in front of our house. Suddenly I heard from my back, "Adli, why you are not going already?" my mom asked me. Then I blurred, I asked my mom how can I go the hospital? Is there anyone will come back in the afternoon and fetch me? My mom asked me "Go to the hospital fast as you don't know how long your father will survive". Again, I was stunned. This is serious.


So, never looking back, I rushed to the main street and took a cab. I want to go there fast, I said to the driver. So we took a new highway, AKLEH. As you know, the hospital is too big and I don't know where is my father being treated. So I choose to stop at the emergency unit. I stand there and look around. I don't know where to go plus we don't have any cell phones at that time. Maybe I got to call my sister or my brother via public phone to locate my father. While I'm just about to take my 1st step, I saw my cousin (more like aunt in term of age difference because I am the youngest grandchildren in my family from my father root). She asked me "Do you want to go to the toilet?". Again, I was blur. "No, I just arrived" I replied. She signal me to follow her fast. 


So there, the ICU. The most feared word in my life is in front of me right now. I enter it and I saw my cousins (my father nieces and nephews) waiting outside of the ICU. Then my steps continue as my cousin brought me to the partitioned space. As I enter inside the curtain, I saw my father, lying on the bed. I was like, being strike by lightning. I stand rigid at where first I saw my father. Then my sister hugged me and my tears fall.


Everyone recite ~Yaasin~ and I follow their Yaasin's recitation in very painful tone. As I took my father hand to apologize for all my sins and mistakes to him, I saw a small tears fall from my father left eye. I still can picture it in my mind right now. After I cool down a bit, I look around and the doctor seems try to give best treatment to my father. The vision gives me some hope that my father can be cured. 


I go out for a while to buy some bread, accompanied with my late BFF, Shafik. Then my aunt saw me at the shop and said that my father is being transferred to upper ward. First thing come into my mind "Woa, is it a good news. My father can be cure. I think this is normal shock only". So I follow my aunt to the upper floor. There, my father were being set up by the doctor and nurses on the bed. Unfortunately, there was a crazy patient lying next to my father bed. Never mind him.


We didn't disturb the doctor and nurses setting up our father with all the medical machines. So I took the opportunity to sit next to my brother (Alang), and I asked him "Father can be healed, right?". Without looking at me, Alang said "No, no hope". "What?" I was shocked in my mind. At that time, I have to accept the fact. The time is coming. My father was in dying moment. I cannot imagine how was that moment. The doctor was about to switch off the machine. Then Alang recite Syahadah at my father ears. Then Alang falls in tears heavily. Followed by the rest of us. But, I don't know. Not for me. When Alang said to me earlier that father can't be healed, I cried already. At that time, the moment the doctor switch off the machine, I accept it already, my father already passed away.


3.40 p.m. that time. Then my father body were transferred to the morgue. We wait for the paperwork being done by the doctor and officials. At 6.00 p.m., we already going back home. And we have to walk a bit to our parking lot. Then, rain is falling when we were walking. My brother, Andak said, "Look, it's raining". I asked "Why is that?". Then Andak replied "When good and kind people dies, rain will fall. The world also crying with the death of our father". Then I understand.


Al-Fatihah.





"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Friday, March 9, 2012

Just My 1 Cent




Actually, it’s hard for me to see my positive sides of me. Probably because of humbleness. Or maybe, I am too arrogant so actually I could see my kindness but unfortunately I can’t see my own badness.  Reflection, yes a.k.a. muhasabah in malay. We need to evaluate how we perform in our own life and also how are our performance to other people surround us.

Truly, I see my badness to other and onto myself. These thing must be changed and improved that is the importance of reflection. But somehow, we can never ever change other person’s receptions and impressions. Just our part to do our best and hope for everything to go just fine and smooth. But even road and highway got problems. There are potholes and bumps everywhere and impossible to get perfect road.

Most of the time, we evade all those potholes and bumps in front of us. But sometime, we hit ‘em. Nevertheless, the road must be travelled as the destination is still far away from reach. Thus keep thrust forward until we reach our own desination.

Some old folks says “Forget the bad from other but, always remember the deeds they did to us”. That’s what I want to hold firmly in my grasp insyaAllah. Don’t get angry or mad because “Fa Sabrun Jamil” which means ‘patient is beauty’.

That’s all. Just my 1 cent because I don’t deserve 2 cents. 



"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Angry

Angry Birds (Source)


I seldom get angry. I always try to avoid from being angry in my life. Even when I was in college, I have to act as an angry person in an acting scene but I failed. Then my character were change as I failed to act as angry as possible.

As time passing by, I still don't want to be angry. Until during the industrial training period where I suddenly change. With the tension and pressure being on site plus inexperienced of life in handling matters, I suddenly got angry and I burst it out to the Kongsi Kong. Well, not so immediate but it took about 1 month to have the ability. It is not ability I presume but more like the need to be angry occasionally.

Later on, there are not so many event in my life need me to be angry. But today, grrrrrrr, I am really angry. I am so mad. Fortunately, it took me 5 minutes to cool down. I pray and selawat many times. Astaghfirullahal'azim and Allahummasolli 'ala Muhammad, Wa 'ali Muhammad.

Just don't want to talk of what happened.

"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Sheet Of Note

I will not lose sight of it,
Even with slightest sight,
I will definitely aware of it,
Placed on cupboard at height.

Since I always used to it,
So I don't really care,
But I always look upon it,
Just to ensure it's still there.

Somehow something must happened,
It happened just to keep us sane,
As I realize that it was so sudden,
As well as my blood rushed in my vein.

So shock, in disbelief and uncertainty,
Series of events come to my mind,
Just to justify and to find clarity,
Hoping that everything eventually be fine.

It was just a sheet of a bank note,
But it has lost and I lost its trace,
Yes it was my fault not keep it in vault,
Still I don't want to blame any face.

That bank note was not mine,
I have lost it and it was not fine,
I don't want to think this is a crime,
But for sure, eventually the fault is mine.

"Why I don't keep it properly?"
It is now only a deep regret,
Now this thing become so ugly,
But I cannot be too upset.

"Let bygones be bygones" one said,
Just to aware, and of course don't forget,
The money lost, one can be paid,
But the memory is, will be hard to fade.

Actually there is no biggies here,
Just to try some story telling here,
The story will not be too clear,
But it is worth a try here.


Thank you all if you reading this. :-)

"DAVID BECKHAM IS BRITAIN'S FINEST STRIKER OF A FOOTBALL NOT BECAUSE OF GOD-GIVEN TALENT BUT BECAUSE HE PRACTISES WITH A RELENTLESS APPLICATION THAT THE VAST MAJORITY OF LESS GIFTED WOULDN'T CONTEMPLATE" – Sir Alex Ferguson –