Tuesday, November 18, 2008

When the times come..

Recently, i'm saddened by the fact that many of my friends are leaving Wellington this Summer. Some went home temporarily but quite a significant number of them are leaving for good. I might or might not have a chance to see them again in the future.

For those in the education line of work, we may meet again but the truth is, me being in MRSM system may not have the chance to meet the Kementerian teachers often. Also, for those businessman or businesswoman in the making, i wouldn't be surprise if i saw their names in newspaper someday and says " oh i know this person." . Glad enough, i will read the news to my students. Hoho.. what an inspiring story , I may thought. Well, we'd never know what future holds, wouldn't we?

Over one year, I also get to know many people which are different from my usual cycle of friends. Those are the working people, or sometimes merely travelers.. I may only meet them for a very short time but I do cherish the relationship that grew from that fated meetings very much..for that i knew that I made a lot of friends and so my world expands.

I really wish that our friendship wouldn't get tarnished by the continent that set us apart. Bon voyage my friends and all the best for your future.

and here is a special poem dedicated to everyone who regards me as a friend.. enjoy.

Friends by Shamimi Shamsuddin

Friendship knows no limit

Unless you put an end to it

We need to befriend and defend it

But when the times come

We need to let it go

To pursue our own dreams

And Life

We met with God's will

We split with God's will

That's the climax of Ukhwah Fillah

May Allah bless us along the way

Thursday, January 04, 2007

9:49 PM

Note: Ukhwah Fillah means relationship in Allah's will