Showing posts with label friendship. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friendship. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

sahabat


terima kasih sahabat, kerana sudi menerima aku seadanya
terima kasih sahabat, kerana mendengar setiap keluhanku
terima kasih sahabat, kerana menasihatiku bila aku khilaf
terima kasih sahabat, kerana merinduiku bila berjauhan
terima kasih sahabat, kerana membantuku bila aku memerlukan
terima kasih sahabat, kerana mendoakan yang baik-baik untukku

terima kasih Allah, kerana menjadikan kau sahabatku


~ PMTWU, 4.35 ptg
the dreamer

Monday, June 16, 2014

Reflections

biarlah tidak ramai yang mengingati,
kerana aku jua tidak mampu menjaga hati kalian
biarlah tidak ramai yang menghargai,
kerana aku tahu siapa di antara mu yang budiman
kenangan itu biarlah kenangan,
kenyataan itu harus berdepan

malu itu tabir iman
kurangkan berlisan perkara picisan
pesanku pada teman
dalam redha Ilahi kita jalinkan hubungan



~BSI, 8.47 mlm  
the dreamer

Friday, October 25, 2013

it's all about chemistry



you and me, we have the chemistry. the thing that i miss the most is having an eye to eye conversation with you. we can talk about everything. we have mutual understanding. we support each others' ideas. we don't just talk to each other, we listen too. we never have to pretend, we just be ourselves and trust each other. we share our insights, and our deep secrets, no matter dark or white. having that kind of trust, interaction, and communication with you, is liberating. being with you, it's like getting a full dose of confidence. with you, i feel beautiful. you are the best thing that has ever happened to me, and i cherish our memories together. i am ever so thankful that we met, my friend.

Friday, June 3, 2011

once upon a time ... pen pal

Pen-friends or pen pals are friends in the snail mail world, friends whom you write letters to. In the snail mail era, in case some of you guys have forgotten about it, we send our messages via ink on papers. Therefore we need pen and papers, savvy?

Ok. Anyway, having pen pals and writing letters to them were one of my past hobbies. I started writing letters to friends when I was in secondary school. Perhaps some of my former dorm mates still remember how I was always writing letters and receiving lots of letters. Also at that time, I frequently wrote letters to my mom, since living in the school dormitory in the 90s, far away from home, without internet, without handphones (only payphones around the school compounds), there's not much options to tell many stories of my daily life (and pouring out my heart's content ;) ). 

This hobby continued until the end of my uni years (perhaps until the first year of having a career..). How did I get my contacts? Sometimes I browsed for potential friends in the pen pal sections in the magazines, of course, those with the similar interests, similar age and with ads that seemed honest for friendship. Once, I put my ads in pen pal section of Galaxie magazine and I got quite a number of friends from there. Most of them were of similar age with me at that time, but I did get requests for friendship from kids much younger than me and also people older than me. Once I corresponded with a guy whom I knew was older but I didn't know how much, until he mailed me his photo. With the photo, and the way he wrote, I ended the correspondence immediately. Geez...no need to continue when you sense something was wrong somewhere, right? Anyway, most of my friends were decent kids, decent people, who enjoyed the same hobby.

Why did I enjoy this? In those times, I liked to know people from different places. I wanted to know about their life, their interests, their point of view on any issues, their visions of the future, so on and so forth. I enjoyed reading their stories as well as I enjoyed writing mine. The good ones wrote in a very interesting way, that when I read it, I felt like listening the words from their own lips. As if we were talking to each other, not just reading some stuff. And I also wrote in the same way. We gave each other advices and motivation. I love reading their letters and I enjoyed writing. My pen pals were of various race and some were from other countries. Therefore I learned a lot of different cultures and different ways of other kind of people.

After reaching almost mid-20s, and started having a career, the amount of writing and letters received decreased gradually. I guess there goes another phase of life. Life changes, and now we have no time to write letters anymore. We don't even bother to write via e-mail. Now we prefer to keep things simple and short. There's Facebook, Twitter etc. etc. and for those who still likes to write such as myself, there's blog. We update our daily lives in these mediums, no more ink and paper.

I have lost contact with almost all pen pals except one who is now my FB friend. Nowadays, I don't care much to find new friends. Now is the phase of maintaining current friendship and finding old friends. Perhaps I can find some of my old pen pals in the social network, who knows....

Aaahh...old times, old memories....I wonder what have become of them now... :)

Update#1: 3rd June...tracked 2 ex-pen pals in the social network..


Update#2: 5th June...found one and becoming friends in FB..yeay!

Sunday, May 15, 2011

randomly speaking....best friend

who is your best friend?

a best friend is a friend who always tell you the truth

a best friend is a friend who would tell you.....

...to wear a deodorant because you stink
...that there's a piece of chili between your teeth
...to go to the restroom because you wear your clothes inside out
...when you have gone too far with some matters

and a best friend is someone who accepts those above with an open mind

a best friend is a friend who would slap your head before you kick someone else's a**

all this, with grace..
and keeping your honour
and keeping your private matters safe

even if you are not a best friend, it all comes down to respect...
respecting someone's life
respecting someone's feelings

sometimes, subtlety is novelty...

for all the best friends in the world...thank you..

Saturday, October 3, 2009

~journey...best friend~

..the best time is our conversation,
..the best moment is when you show your care,
..the best part of you is your concern,
..but I don't mean that when you pay my fare.

..the best characteristic is your understanding,
..the practical thinking, and parallel to mine,
..the place, the value, the faith...notwithstanding,
..I'd rather say, all seems fine.

..so here we are, my friend,
..at the crossroads, we met,
..my heart will break and bend,
..but when it's time, (I) hope I'll not fret.

~TBIC, 18:40, 060509