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About Me
- Zimah Zaiwani
- i know what's right and what's wrong. i am cheerful and out going. it's hard for me to find the one that i want, but once i find the right person, i won't be able to fall in love again for a long time.
DO WHAT YOU LOVE
"Do what you love and you'll be good at it. Sounds simple enough. But what if you love reading comics, playing video games and watching korean dramas until your eyes pop out? Is it possible to make a career out of such things? What's the alternative? Spend all your time wishing you were brave enough to take that leap? Don't let fear stop you from doing what you love. Because ultimately, it's about being true to yourself."
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Monday, 5 July 2010
I See You, I Feel You
When I'm sitting on a chair,
I see you, smiling at me.
When I'm eating my favorite meal,
I see you, asking me to have some tastes.
When I'm reading my beloved novel,
I see you in every page, staring at me.
When I'm walking down the street,
Leading to a desired destination,
I see you following me like a shadow follows its owner.
When I'm preoccupied with a beautiful dream,
You came by pacing towards me,
I see you saying some meaningful words,
Although I doubted at first, but
I gather my confidence to have faith in it.
When I'm studying so hardly,
Not to pass my exams, but
To become a better person in the future,
I see you put your thumbs up and say,
"I'm so proud of you!"
When sitting under a tree
And watching the beautiful blue sky,
Seeing all birds flying happily together,
I see us running cheerfully in a huge beautiful park,
Catching every single butterfly
To be kept them in our memory box.
When I'm counting the twinkling stars in the night sky,
I see you pick them all and pass them down to me,
As a gift- a wonderful gift,
So that I will cry no more and ignore about others' sayings.
And now, as I'm writing a poem for you,
I see you in front of my screen,
Laughing delightfully and whispering,
"I will make all your dreams come true,"
"I'll be the best person you can proud of,"
"Nothing will appear on you face,
Except for a sincere smile and drops of joyful tears,
That comes from your pure heart,
For the success that I'll bring one day.
I'll miss you, teacher, and always pray,
May God bless you until the Hereafter."
Tears started coming down my cheeks,
Every time I'm thinking of you.
What ever you do,
Who ever you are,
I am still your life long teacher,
And you will be my precious students.
Fiddunnia wa filakhirah.
Wherever you go,
Whenever you be,
I see you and I feel you.
Don't forget me and let's keep in touch in our prayers.
I always pray may you become a successful person one day,
Because I just want the best from you,
No matter in whatever you do,
Most importantly,
Do the best and be the best,
And He will grant you only the Best.
Keep my love in your heart,
Forever...
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