Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Puteri

Harum semerbak kasturi indah mewangi
Cantik rupa parasnya puteri di sinar maya
Cinta bukannya semata yang ku perlu zahirmu
Hey... yeah... yeah...
Puteri... ohh...

Kini kau tiada lagi tinggallah aku sendiri
Rindu di hati ku ini tak dapat aku sembunyi
Entah bila kan kembali
Setelah kau pergi oh...

Puteri... malam ku dingin tiada pujuk rayumu
Kembalilah... ku kehilangan tawa mesramu itu
Ohh puteri... malam ku dingin aku kehilanganmu
Kembalilah... mengertilah oh kekasihku
Ohh... puteri ku

Dengarkanlah rayuan (hati)
Tak sanggup aku kehilanganmu
Di dalam jaga aku keliru
Ohh... mengertilah

Kembalilah
Malam ku dingin tiada pujuk rayumu
Puteriku...
Ku kehilangan tawa mesramu itu
Kembalilah...
Malam ku dingin aku kehilanganmu
Kekasihku... mengertilah oh kekasihku... ohh...

Kekasihku... kembalilah...

By Zainal Abidin

Friday, September 16, 2005

Cinta

Cinta.......
hadirmu dengan rasa tanpa wajah
mengocak indah dijiwa insan
membuih rindu dihujung resah

Cinta.....
kau merwarnai tujuh rasa
sayang, rindu, senyuman dan tawa
cemburu, marah dan tangis
bagai garisan tujuh pelangi
di dadamu
bahagia adalah kerabat kesetiaan mu
curang adalah punca perpisahan mu

Cinta.........
misterimu sukar dimengertikan
mengapa dalam marah masih ada sayang ?
dalam benci masih ada rindu ?
mengapa ada lara dihujung sentuhan ?

Cinta.........
yang setia tetap abadi
walaupun hajat tidak kesampaian.

-Sharifah Nurain Md Haris-

IT Think !

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Lay On 2 : P...

Once upon the time ..there one young guyz climbing the mountain..
as at his knowing on the top of the mountain stay one old wise guyz
live peacefully & harmony on his own house.

The young guyz intend to find the answer from the old wise guyz...
when he reach on the top..he meet the old guyz ..with smile..

he ask the old man..:" Old man ! I heard that you smart! can you please tell me
in both of my grap palm hand there is a little bird !
which of my hand the little bird located ?! "

The wise old guyz smile and answer: " Dear Young man ..if the bird in your hand
that you grab so hard the little bird will die..if you grab the little bird
very soft ..mean that the little bird already escape & fly ! "

The young guyz smile & laungh ! and say to old guyz ..:
" dear wise old man ..you are right ! hahaha ! : P

he back home & satisfied with the answer for the day...: D

Story telling by Ms Jenny,HRD Consultant.