Tuesday, March 22, 2011


If we can achieve success,
why look for failure?
If we can take bigger steps,
why aim for small steps?
If we can achieve bigger dreams,
why settle for smaller ones?
If we can have a harmonious relationship,
why do we fight?
If we can embrace love,
why is there hatred?
If we can stay calm,
why is there chaos?
If we can be truthful,
why are there lies?
If we can be happy,
why look for sadness
If we believe in Allah,
why do we stray from the truthful path?

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Wish you were here

27 months have passed

I’ll never forget the day

Someone rang to tell me

That you’d gone away

The hurt is the same

Like an open wound

There are days

I don’t utter a sound

Some days the pain is stronger

It makes me sick and weak

I can’t stand this much longer

I just sit here and weep

I’ve shut my private door

And let no one in

Locking myself in a box

They try, but I won’t give in

You were like a rock

Strong, faithful and true

What worth has my life

Now I don’t have you

I was your eighth born

but Daddy’s little girl

I took my own path

But was still part of your world

I was not the best

Guilty of neglect

But you know daddy dearest

I had so much respect

I've always loved you

My dad, my star

Now I'm feeling blue

And will always preserve your memory from afar

I love you now

As I did back then

I just hope... one day

I will see you again

We all love and miss you so much

Al-Fatihah for you Ayah.

I miss you Mak...

Mak, I miss you so much
more than anyone will ever know,
I miss you so much it hurts
And the pain will never go away
No one will ever take your place
No matter how hard they try

Not one day goes by, that I don't think of you
I still remember how you smelt and the way you laughed too.
even though you're not here,
I can sense you when you're near.

Never will I forget you
I miss you more each and every day
although you are forever gone,
your soul is here to stay

I miss you mak 23-08-00
the saddest day of my life

Al-fatihah for you Mak.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Wolf in a sheep skin

What kind of a monster are you?
Are you a wolf in a sheep skin?
Are you real?
Do you really exist?
Am I dreaming or hallucinating?
Why do I have to put up with your nonsense?
Why do I have to be the one to be at your mercy?
Why do I have to tolerate your idiosyncracies?
Just stay away from me!!!
Make yourself scarce!!!
Just disappear from the face of the earth!!!


Thursday, March 10, 2011

What would I say to an uninvited guest

Come on in, you've made my day
Oh my, I'm not appropriately dressed but it's okay
My face is not powdered yet, but I think I look okay
Emmm... Come on in, you've certainly made my day!!!

Panda eats, shoots and leaves

10 March 2011, Thursday

A panda walks into a cafe. He orders a sandwich, eats it, then draws a gun and fires two shots in the air.

"Why?" asks the confused and bewildered waiter, as the panda makes towards the exit. The panda produces a badly punctuated wildlife manual and tosses it over his shoulder.

"I'm a panda," he says, at the door. "Look it up."

The waiter turns to the relevant entry, and sure enough, finds an explanation.
"Panda. Large black-and-white bear-like mammal, native to China. Eats, shoots and leaves.

So, PUNCTUATION really does matter, even if it is only occasionally a matter of life and death!!!

Hmmm.mm..........................................Panda eats shoots and leaves....