Tuesday, September 28, 2010

~ dan bila gambar berbicara... ~

dan bila gambar berbicara...
tiada siapa mengerti
kerana tiada kata-kata
melainkan hanya gambar semata-mata...

huhuhu...saje nak test, tiada yang special pun.. =p



p/s 1 : kadang-kadang Shikin memang suka berangan sendiri..
p/s 2 : maafkanlah dia ye.. =p

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

~ if you're not the one by Daniel Bedingfield ~


If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?
If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?
If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call
If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all

I never know what the future brings
But I know you are here with me now
We'll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life with

I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?

If I don't need you then why am I crying on my bed?
If I don't need you then why does your name resound in my head?
If you're not for me then why does this distance maim my life?
If you're not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?

I don't know why you're so far away
But I know that this much is true
We'll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life with
And I wish that you could be the one I die with
And I pray in you're the one I build my home with
I hope I love you all my life

I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?

'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away
And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today
'Cause I love you, whether it's wrong or right
And though I can't be with you tonight
And know my heart is by your side

I don't want to run away but I can't take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am
Is there any way that I could stay in your arms?


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Monday, September 20, 2010

Love is not something that happens on first sight
it happens when you start knowing each other
and in turn end up needing each other
for every feeling
for every thought and for every moment...

Saturday, September 18, 2010

~ Universal Studio ~

hoyeeeeahhhh.... ^__________^ <<<---- tgk2, senyum smpai ke telinga tu.. agagagaaa...
haish, nape la happy sgt ni ek? hmmmm mao tau ka? hik3... alaaaa tgk title tu pn mesti da boley tau kn? kn2? =)))
okey la, kite story sikit la ek.. actually cik shikin nih happy ya amat adalah di sebabkan 2 perkara. Di ulang sekali lagi '2 perkara' ye, bukan 1 dan bukan juge 3.. ahahaaa...

Perkara pertama yg cik shikin nih happy adalah kerana title entry itu..'Universal Studio'.. haaa btul dah la tu.tempat yg macam2 ada tu.. heee.. =D cik shikin dan 4 bersaudara telah pergi ke Universal Studio Singapore yg berada di Resort Sentosa World, Singapore. xnk la cite panjang2, meh kite layan je pic yg sempat di capture nih.. enjoy!! =p














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Perkara ke 2 :

Biarlah rahsia~~
V(^_^) ~ peace ~

Thursday, September 2, 2010

~ How to Dance in the Rain ~


It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb.

He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.

I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would beover an hour before someone would be able to see him.

I saw him looking at his watch, and decided, since I was not busywith another patient, I would evaluate his wound.

On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, gotthe needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.

While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had anotherdoctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.
The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing hometo eat breakfast with his wife.
I inquired as to her health; he told me that she had been there fora while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.

As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late.

He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had notrecognized him in five years now.

I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning,even though she doesn't know who you are'?
He smiled as he patted my hand and said, 'She doesn't know me, butI still know who she is'.
I had to hold back tears as he left; I had goose bumps on my arm,
and thought, 'That is the kind of love I want in my life'.
True love is neither physical, nor romantic. True love is anacceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.


'Life isn't about how to survive the storm,But how to dance in the rain.