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(Aku Budak Kelantan) Kelantan, the way it used to be Previous:  Part 1 History sure brings big impact toward living people who never forget. Always people will talk about patriotism, the right that you hold as a citizen, and the trust that you claim with no hesitation. Talking about picture in big frame by barely looking at the broken frame, and the vanishing color’s tone of the photo; what you think will happen? Kelantanese being related to all kind of violence, fierceness, impatient and the most broken personality through the years of history; which I never understand where the root is coming from. Site by site have been set up on the Net claiming that they understand the problem, and no good came as a result except then new perspective being given to Kelantanese as tribalism. It’s so unfair when you were given no choice to be yourself because you being judge just before you being born. Hatred being spread from generation to generation because of a small fragment of sto...

(Aku Budak Kelantan) I'm proud to be born as Kelantanese, even there are so many skeptical views toward Kelantanese but still, I'll protect the pride no matter what. We have been tech by our decedent to protect our valuable history, spirit of tolerance and unity if one of us ever feels hurt nor pain. It’s been delivered from generation to generation that we're a great worrier, we're the finest fighter and we're the survival of the great misery. Since long ago, the elders always remind us, be gentle toward everyone since we're all like sisters and brothers. No matter what races or places that they came from, help them when we're in needed. We serve for the great community, all of us, no states, no boundaries, and no bloodline history will ever be an excuses on helping each other; because we came from a single parent, because we're all known as human, because that what been teach in our great religious and because I'...

Standing in crowded, Feel dizzy all of sudden, Stand still alone, Realizing something lost, You, you and us, The unbreakable bond, We experience together, All good and bad omens, We're fighting, holding hand, When you fall, I stay at front, When I'm hurt, you'll be the nurse, Never separate because it's us, The world of mine and yours. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Friday, January 14, 2011

It would be great to stand at the top. You could see everything that not all people could see; and its means so much if you are the one and only pioneer of that height. You feel the breeze that bring you peace, you inhale and exhale the air that nobody knows yet how freshen it is, you’re alone but you feel no lonely, you exploring the new feeling of relaxing, calmness and joyful, wide grins show on your face expressing how grateful to enjoy the satisfaction, the exhausted fading while strength being restored, hatred loss with fight of love the scene created, no more regret and never looked back, the eyes widen enjoying the awesome blue sky without any interfered, stretching the hands and imagine of touching the sky, you are getting closer of ultimate achievement and you won’t feel tired of standing there hours and days because you’re targeting the new aim higher than ever. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Wednesday, January 12, 2011 AND *****Think of what should its mean***...

Life of repetitions, It’ll merge through generation, Nothing excuses from the count, Not even position or possession. Ability to control conditions, Will be great as assistance, Stay conscious above the changes, Observing the weakness as human. It isn’t easy to understand, Why it can’t be stop from happen, Because it’s not part of plan, Much as redeem of each mistaken. Dear God which never slept, Forgive me and my family, May this end only by me, In hope my child never suffers like me. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Thursday, January 06, 2011