The Origin of Martial Art

"As told by the legend, Dance and Martial Art have a strong line of history. Some say, a good dancer, will always be a good martial artist too.." -anonymous-

Bujang Senang

Satu lagi entri aku bulan ini dalam Bahasa Melayu, sorry for those people who couldn't uderstand what I'm saying, this is just for my own personal satisfaction, blogging in malay language.

Haish, memang aku sangatlah menjadi bujang senang kebelakangan ni..sibuk memanglah sibuk dengan tugasan, pembentangan untuk kerja berkumpulan dan tugasan kes khusus, akan tetapi masih terluang banyak masa untuk pergi mengambil gambar, blogging, jalan-jalan dan yang menariknya menonton movie.

Ke manakah menghilang kerajinan aku pun tak tahulah,.. Apakan daya malas dah menyelubungi diri, hahaha.. Gambar kat atas ni aku ambil masa perjalanan balik dari uni, jumpe dengan dorang ni, pun rasanya baru balik dari uni jugak, maybe baru habis kelas. Yang mengasyikkan tu, dorang nampak happening je, hahaha..boleh gurau-gurau lagi, exam dh la tinggal 3 minggu lagi, ade jugak yang bakal start minggu depan!! tak ape lah, mungkin itu cara mereka nak melepaskan tekanan, bukan begitu??

Itulah serba sedikit cerita orang lelaki yang ber"Bujang Senang" melayari kehidupan uni nya..hahaha!! Bosan pun tidak, boring pun tidak, cuma bertambah tekanan jee...kui3x..

Breaking The Dawn

Life is always shifting forward, but don't forget it can drift away too..

Life never been design to look like rectangular, because it is always irregular..

Quoted -Anonymous- 

Springtime,.. I Love the sun!!

The Long Way Home

I'm a long, long way from home

And don't even know how to go back,

To the place where I belong,

Sad, really sad I am.

I want to go home,

Please, home is the place where I belong,

Because someone is waiting for me,

She is waiting for me,

My Family.

-xxx-

Stages of Life

Stairs of life

by: CatacalysmicSouls

 I walk down the hallway

As it slowly approaches me,

And there is no way,

I can ignore this repellent thing,

Is time to face it step by step.



Wearing a simple Grey,

No harm to the naked eye,

Does not talk nor does it listen,

It has a rock mind.



The crowd comes and the crowd goes,

Stepping on him,

One drips water on him,

One angrily stomps on him,

The rock is silent,

Absent minded?

Unconscious?

Or is it waiting for me?



Just like his brothers,

The wood head,

The moving metal,

The one that challenged me in life,

Where I bravely took a step forward,

But then fell two steps behind.



I come forward,

Blinded with fear,

My head is shaking,

My body shivering,

Once again I will be the fool.

Will be the center of laughter



Take one

Two, three, four steps

The stairs stay silent,

In life I have completed five steps forward,

But the fear of the next is still here

illuminati

Walk Down The Path of Illumination

Kanak-kanak riang

Mercun dan Bunga Api...