I can't tell,
What makes me fall for you,
I honestly blur,
If I even try to wonder about it,
But the truth is,
I am down here,
Suffering the pain of falling,
Suffer I have, true,
Tracking my way up,
But the more I climb,
The less fascinates my life is,
That's why I let myself fall again,
Fall deeply day by day,
In love with you...
Of What I Thought
With nothingness you came,
The small wide eyes told everything,
Such was the hope and desire,
Burning, blazing your very heart,
Wanting to reach where before you could not,
And turning weakness into wisdom...
With nothingness you came,
Oh! And let me tell you this,
You were all cute and beautiful - every single one,
Yet some had a little bit more of something,
Where some others had a little less of it,
But none of you hinted to step back,
Proof? You all did come to see me...
And with nothingness you came,
With that white shirts and green pants, and red ties,
And blue skirts as well with the white shawls,
And with everything I gave,
With a wicker in my left hand,
And countless chalks who met their end,
in my never tired right hand...
With nothingness but desire you came,
With everything I could I gave,
Imparted whatever knowledge you have asked for,
Such 'coz I knew - you wanted to fill in the nothingness,
In which you had with you,
When you first came to me...
**A tribute to my students who presented me with lot of gifts during the Teacher's Day Celebration. It was my 1st Teacher's Day as a teacher, which make it even more special.
Him and Her Reminiscing
She said...
"A year ago,
There was a girl,
Whose heart was touched by someone.
A year ago,
There was a girl,
Whose heart was locked by someone.
A year ago,
The girl and that someone were strangers no more".
He replied...
"A year ago,
There was a girl,
Who opened his heart for someone.
A year ago,
There was a girl,
Who accept the invitation to that someone's heart.
A year ago,
The girl and that someone were just friends no more".
** Remembering the date when he confessed to her for the first time which he did in a very awkward way.
When Words are NOT Favored
What should I do then?
Couldn't afford to keep the words to myself
After what has been said
I'm just offering my insights
It's not the solution
I'm not a guy who knows all
Just simply consoling
And giving you option, a way out
You can take it
And it wouldn't hurt me if you don't
Not a bit
It's not the solution
I'm just offering my insights
After what has been said
Couldn't afford to keep the words to myself
What should I do then?
Us a Teacher
We are but a humble human devoted to a life of teaching...Bear not a grudge towards us-self and us-life...May God grants us peace and lots of blessing...Be proud O' all the teacher in this very world...Tho' it crushed us-brain and emotion...Believe me it is worth it for the new breeds of the nation...
**From me, dedicated to all who is called A TEACHER...~~
Moments of Weirdness
What's the meaning of weird
Depending on how you perceive the word
There could be thousands of explanation
To give the meaning of weird
Me too, got my own definition of weird
But it's not the meaning that confuses me
But the situation
The moments of weirdness
They happened at a certain times
And of course I knew when it comes
It's like gallons of water flowing rapidly
Into a tank, already full of water
You know sooner or later the water will blow up the tank
These weird moments of mine
Are truly weird, odd and rather peculiar
I don't mind handling them alone
But it's because I can't which made them weird
But again, how weird is weird
Maybe it's weird for me, and for her
But not to millions other
They may have different definitions of it as well
As for me, the moments were, are and will always be weird
The Ninth Month
Ramadhan
The month intended, preserved
Only for the 'umat' of Prophet Muhammad saw
Ramadhan
The fasting month
Where we are taught how to control our desire & lust
Ramadhan
A testing month
For those whose faith is firm and unshakeable
Ramadhan
The time of reward
Where every good deed is doubled
Ramadhan
Which has in it a special night
Where one night of 'amal, is worth a thousand nights
Ramadhan
Truly a special month
As it was the month of Al-Qur'an
Ramadhan
I wish they know how special you are
As they seem to ignore everything you had to offer
Ramadhan
I pray to God immensely
To give me the opportunity to meet you again
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
So swift it flies
So fast it’s no match for the eyes
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
Accordingly it flowed
Due to instructions not being followed
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
The ego is breach
The intention is none other than to teach
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
The homework is not a torture
Believe me, it’s for your future
The New World
Shocked by the people I was
When I first step my feet on it
Seriously nervous I was
Never had I thought the time has come
Excited I still am
As this is what I’ve been looking to
And still sad I am
Not to have my friends alongside me this time
It is nothing but the truth
When they say the real world is different
Adding to the spectacular
I would add it is totally different
What a tough job it is
To be doing the noblest job on earth
But me myself in all honesty
Is nowhere near the stage of noble
Perhaps it is good as a start
So that I could learn something from it
But above all else
I’m happy to be among them
Who is called a TEACHER
That Much I Love You
I love you dearie,
I want to make you happy...
I love you so much,
I need to make you happy,
For me to be happy...
I love you that much...
Love is indeed the greatest think in the world,
It makes me says things like that,
When I miss you...
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