PEACE PREVAILS

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Monday, 27 March 2017

THE DOOR

"I have lived in the lip of reasons, waiting for answer, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from inside."

Rumi


OSEM MELAYU

Bahasa Melayu utk 'osem' tu apa?

Sunday, 26 March 2017

WHY WE NEED COMPASSION (BELAS)

A: Im trying to stop focusing on bad people that I hate and angry about. But I can't. 
B: Why?
A: After so many years, I found that I am addicted to them. Now I secretly want them to be around. 
B: You are not addicted to them, you are addicted to hate and anger. You only want to breed more hate and anger until they consume you and everyone you care about. Come, let me give you a hug.



We need it to stop shits and toxics from spreading. 

Saturday, 25 March 2017

STARRY, STARRY NIGHT


"Vincent (Starry, Starry Night)"

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul

Shadows on the hills 
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night

You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could've told you Vincent
This world was never meant for
One as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frame-less heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget

Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will

(Lyric by Don Mclean)


Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free




"I have lived in the lip of reasons, waiting for answer, knocking on a door. It opens. I've been knocking from inside."

Rumi 




Thursday, 23 March 2017

THOSE WHO MAKE US TRULY HAPPY


One of the best joys in life is to spend our time with those who make us truly happy, not those we are forced to impress.

DARI GAS BERACUN KE PENAWAR

Orang bodoh dan pembenci hanya pemetik je. Kalau takda gas, takkan menyala.

Gas beracun yang menyalakan adalah orang pandai yang mencari, memberi respon, melayan-melawan, mempopular, mengguna, mengeksploit, 'spin', menunggang, menangguk, mmendapat faedah atau 'milage' dari tindakan serta kata-kata orang bodoh dan pembenci. 

Mari kita berdoa agar gas beracun ini bertukar menjadi penawar, agar segala pemetik tidak boleh menyalakan apa-apa lagi.

DOA UTK YG BODOH & PEMBENCI

Apa yang segelintir orang bodoh dan pembenci lakukan tidak akan memberi kesan, jika......
takda orang (yang prasan pandai) cari, tumpu, layan, bagi respon, sibuk spin dan popularkan.

Tolonglah jangan bagi respon pada orang bodoh dan pembenci. Bagi mereka doa agar diberi hidayah, petunjuk dan kasih sayang.