Ceritakudulu

I was born in a village full of an artistic people. Everyone is the best artist in their field of work. They were known for the best craftsman, the best poetry, the best philosopher, the best musician, and the best singer that world ever known; and among all, singer is the most well-known. I grew up among people that do sing a lot in daily life, even while they're talking, eating, walking, and even in dreaming. I love the look of their faces, full of smile, and they alway live their life to the fullest and filled with happiness. So then it decided, I want to be a singer while I didn't really notice that singing does have sound because my entire life said differently. A song of a deaf I start to learn singing with friends, I heard the 'sound' coming from their mouths, I can  'hear' the rhythm of their lips moving up and down; and I start mimicking its movement and I began enjoying the beautiful 'voices' that I learn. Day after day, I become...

There's so much to say, Yet there's no words spoken, I saw you're walking away, And I just couldn't do anything. If I can play guitar, I'll create a melody worth listening, Sounds that will surpasses time, Song that expressed my present. I don't wish for you to come, But now losing you cause me a grief, I wonder when will we meet again, So the memories shall not keep repeating. Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim Sunday,November 27, 2011

It’s been so long since I wrote something on this blog’s wall other than posting of poems and quotes. I am in the middle of crisis of my life, the right and wrong in choosing my way to the future. It doesn’t work well, but everything just fine and I have this believe in myself that it goanna be okay sooner or later. Ray of Life One thing that really hold me back, the ability to understand knowledge; the way it work, the way it help for creating a better person, and the way it show how is life for a living person. I really miss that moment when I can see the colors of life, the dance of love and hatred, and the beauty of smile and tears. This may sound superfluous, ridiculous, and maybe just some mere metaphors in writing, but I really felt that, and it is a very interesting angle of seeing life in this world. Our life is reaching for the climax; the end of peaceful, the end of moralize civilization, the end of neighborhoods and the end of philosophers. Can’t you see its coming...

Remarkable life I seek for remarkable life, I seek for changes, and I seek for chances

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