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Judge me with reality!

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What did you see within me? Or you just simply look at my beauty? Judge me on what you being biasing? Or you’re actually blind in reality? Come on, wake up already! It’s enough with those fantasies! You’ll never grow with only pities! Give me answer and action on everything! Credit to Google I’m not asking you to be angry, But to realize how important a philosophies, Going berserk is not a smart acting, Nor get into fight, that the same thing. Stand firm like a big tree, Strong, hard, and didn’t fall easily, Have trust, like a tree-trunk and the roots doing, Grow high to the sky, yearly. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Saturday, July 30, 2010

Life and Keys

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Life and Keys

The Past

Did we learn from the past? About how it's been organized, The values that been passed, For each though that we fought, For the hands that we hold tight, The spoken words of a wise man, The lovely hug from a dear women, Every kisses for the heart, Each single punch we fought, Does it's mean anything, folks? Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Adam and Eve (Part 7).:Page 1:.

Crying of Adam (PUH) for paradise It was told that Adam (PUH) cried for paradise until it was like great rivers on his cheeks because of tears, and he stood at the door of Kaba and his clothes were of the skins of cows and camels and said: O Lord help me with my mistake and Make repentace upon me and Let me back into the place that I were in. Then said God, the Exalted one: I helped you, and Made repentace upon you and I will let you back in the place that I got you out from. It is doubtless that what we understand and everyone with the right mind would understand as well that the paradise that Adam is asking his Lord to be back into is the paradise of eternity, and it was the place that he were in and got out from, and the clue to that is the tidings about him viewing the place (level) of Muhammad, 'Ali, Fatima, Al-Hasan and Al-Husain (PUT) and that he saw their names written on the corners of the Throne and it was told that the Throne is the roof of p...

The Fence

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the fence. The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily, gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.  Finally the day came when the boy didn't lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.  The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said "you have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this...

I know the tears

Nothing much to say, Only few things necessary, I'm not an expert nor a psychologist, but I'm a human, I know the pain, I learn how to live, Even it's not so wonderful, Even it's not so brighten as you, But still I strongly survive, Even it's mean alone, And if I keep living in silent, I want you to know, I will choose the joy, Even its risk me thousand of obstacles, For a slightest change of smile, I will work hard to have it, Because for me, A minute of smile is worth for years of tears. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Sunday, July 18, 2010

It's getting closer

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It's getting closer

Wrong day to get smile

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Fuh, I have lots of story to share with you guys. But first of all let me bring you to this fantasy smile story in hope that you'll get something with its. Once upon a time, there's a man name as Amad, not so smart, not so dump but quite 'intelligent' in his own definition. He came from a lovely family of two sisters and one handsome, smart and kind of perfect older brother, Salem. Always get high praise and attention from mom and dad; that's Salem always have meanwhile for Amad; “Argh! My life was so bored, meaningless, and I always the one with all the bad attitudes and good for nothing! What wrong with me?!” not so good, huh? Being in stress situation was not too pleasant isn't it? So Amad made up his mind, gather all the spirits, talents and everything he'd got; planning for a victory to win his parent love over Salem. He study hard with a smart way sometimes, the night getting short every day, the times almost come, the Exam is now around ...

It's for times

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It's for times

Secret no more

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I want to tell about something, But I'm not sure the start and the end, And it's sure leave me crying, If in my mind, its' grin and dance. If I share this story of mine, I'm worried on how you'll react, For some people it's just a waste of time, To listen and express some act. A wrong decision I make once, The story spill into an ears of open mouth, The pain gone, the grudge come, Now I'm an artist; smell like a mouse. Open the mind, touch the heart, All I can do is smile upon my foolish, Now I know trustworthy is too hard, No safety when a secrete was released. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Monday, July 12, 2010 Credit to Google

Celcom Broadband

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CELCOM BROADBAND Are you one of them?

Letter for Friend

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Letter for Friend

We are our own

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A destiny is so hard to understand, It can’t be predicted, nor is known, It’s a secret that belong to no one, Except to Him; the Almighty One. I saw one’s always being success, Neither in academic nor activities, He’s a perfect human, that what people said, But he ends his life in jail, for drug addicted. In different region, there’s a man, Nothing he knows except failure all time, People said he’s too dumb to be knowledgeable, But no give up, he becomes a well-known businessman. Life is strange for us as human, Knows no body, weak or strong, For we were born in abilities as different, Identify it, so it’ll become an ultimate strength. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Wednesday, July 07, 2010 Credit to Visual Photo Guide for  attribution

Barely Think

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Argh! Recently I’m having difficulties in writing a poem for my next blog’s entry. I’m not really sure what the causes for this and its make me worried! It’s because I have no idea? +++++++++++++++ ########## ########## ########## ########## ++++++++++++++  I don’t think so. I have tons of ideas, and I can imagine how to put the intro, what will become the body, and how it should end. And when it’s come to write the ideas, I’ll be clueless for a sudden. Hardly able to think any words that match for what I want to say, and it’s getting hard to produce and maintain the rhymes as long as the poem should be. This is truly a trouble! What should I do?  p/s: Credit to Google 4 the photos

Friend Forever

Friendship is full of surprises, Sometimes it can make us smile, Feel happy all the times, Make us comfort, make us laugh, Sharing all burdens together, Helping each other without hesitation. But for sure you know, Life isn’t only for wonderful feeling, Life is like a beauty and ugly, Life is a Master of maturity. So, smile when you counter problem, Be patient, when friends now not around, Because maybe they’re in difficulties, Or maybe they just confuse, Just believe in yourself, Appreciated each moments of being together, Give them times to understand, For how much you’re in LOVE with them. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B NIk Ibrahim Friday, July 02, 2010 Background Music