Well, I cleaned my room this morning after
Eid Al-Adha Prayer.
Arranged text books and notes from semester one until five.
And I found this two pieces of paper from
BEL group works.
It is a
poem using similes assigned by our lecturer, Mr Lim Teck Heng.
1) Friendship - Akif, Dean, Farith, Iza
Friendship grow as big as a tree,
Sometimes unbreakable as a diamond ring,
Sometimes it is as sweet as honey,
But sometimes it is like a bitter pill,
Memories shared are unforgetable as melody,
If you are here my friends,
I'll take you to a happy ending movie.
2) Ramadhan - Farah, Kak Mas, Helmy, Faris
One month of fasting,
As slow as a sloth,
Hungry like a wolf,
Thirsty like in a desert,
Face as pale as death.
Raya is around the corner,
Everyone searching for baju raya,
As cute as button,
As colourful as a ribbon.
Can't wait for the holiday,
But we are still here,
Desperate like Dr Jekyll,
Sad like in a funeral,
But wait until Friday,
We will be happy,
Like a Larry!
Selamat Hari Raya!
3) Without A Word - Papa, Alyn, Kai, Bong
I look at you,
And so much is said,
Your eyes clear as crystal,
The way you look at me so memerizing,
Like how Rose stares at jack,
Your smile so warm,
Melts like a butter in a warm bun,
Your laugh so pleasant,
Fills the air like a symphonic melody,
Your touches so soft,
Gentle as sprinf winds,
All this I know,
All this is clear to me,
All without a word.
4) Scissors - Shaz, Cepa, Yana, Wiwin, Am
You are like my favourite old pair of scissors,
Used to form papers into magical creations,
I love the magic that it brings,
Tho' sometimes the blades make me bleed,
You make me get through the hardest pain,
But you make me stand outside the rain,
Whatever it is you're still the one,
Who picks me up when I come undone,
And your love remains till the end of time.
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Actually poem that been created by Shaz group,
been inspired by one of the text message that I received
from Si Jejaka during my way to BEL class . And it is sweet. Hee.
"Saya ada sebilah
GUNTING.
GUNTING tu saya guna untuk potong2.
Pernah gak terluka sebab
GUNTING tu.
Tapi saya tak kisah. Tak sakit pun.
GUNTING tu dah lama saya guna.
Sekarang
GUNTING tu dah berkarat.
Saya tak buang. Kenapa? Sayang..
Sayang nak buang.
Macam
AWAK gak! Saya ada
AWAK.
Saya sayang
AWAK. Selalu nak bersama
AWAK.
Kadang2 terluka jugak sebab
AWAK. Tapi takpe.
Saya masih sayangkan
AWAK. 1 je yang tak sama.
AWAK tak berkarat! So, takde sebab nak buang
AWAK.
Jadi, saya nak simpan
AWAK sama dengan gunting tadi.
Tapi
GUNTING saya simpan dalam laci.
AWAK? Dalam
HATI :)