this short,

dedicated to few of my friends.
i will make this,short.

we in a race,
as you seek happiness in life,
while i'm here laughing,and you blindly crying deep.
i feel and see,
still.i able to make this,short.

im laughing yeah,
because yesterday,
you laugh,and i keep this tears tight,
as a man could do.
no,as i, as the best i could.

they say 'cinta gunakan akal'
but in smile , you say 'love happens',
'lets go with the flow'
within grasp of your lover's hands,
with promises written in the sand.
you never want to make this,short.

rhetorics of wise man never ends,
time heals,time flies,time changes everything.
when you make use of this?

when you hv seconds of time,
to say it's true,without paradigm you hv to let go.

this is not a fair race,
lucky you have to feel this hard times,
appreciate.

because we are the clever bunch of learners,
for the syllabus of life,
that some,might skipped as they go on their own merryland,
in the cost of hurting others.

so we'll never regret on our death bed.
as we live life,to the fullest.

did i say,i want to make this short?
plis,you can make this.short.

'dan Allah menjadikan sebahagian dari kamu itu sebagai ujian untuk yg lain,mahukah kamu bersabar?' -surah Al-Furqan.