Either by will or by forces,
I became friend of friends,
I learn lessons with them.
Isolation comes as reasons,
Like fading colors of rainbow,
The spectator getting lesser,
Dark clouds begin assemble.
It rainy and I am alone,
Till a hand grabs mine,
I saw a person with an umbrella,
I saw a person with smile.
Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
"Dear friends, I am sorry if I have ever demand so many things from you, but rarely give anything back in return because I could not help of having this much lack in my side. But I promise you one thing, I will always be by your side, supporting you with all my might and together we strive for the future. Please, never lost hope in me!"
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