The Hidden Well-Spring

Dengan nama Allah yg Maha Pemurah lg Maha Pengasihani..

Sudah lama diri ini tdk menjengah ke blog ini, setiap detik berkira-kira hari tempur P2S1- final exam bg thn 4 Dek Ja di sekolah perubatan ini.. namun, dicelah2 kesibukan ini, Deka Ja terpanggil untuk menulis 'poetry' yg dihantar untuk 'Cultural Competition' di kolej kami.. kali ini, Dek Ja ambil masa 5 hari untuk menyiapkan poetry yg tdk seberapa ini, tdk seperti peotry yg dihantar semester lepas yg hanya mengambil masa separuh malam.. pada hari terakhir, tarikh tutup penyertaan, Dek Ja bangun jam 3 pagi semata2 ntk menyiapkannya.. alhamdulillah, dgn izinNya, diri ini diberi peluang ntk menang tempat pertama spt semester lepas jg.. alhamdulillah..

Smg dpt beri manfaat.. :)



The Hidden Well-Spring


I looked, I looked..
Staring out the foggy window,
Listening to the magical sounds of the raining night sky,
Pampering those with soundless sleep,
Smiling dreams..

I see, I see..
The sky is dark black,
with silver tint of the clouds,
Where are the stars?
Mourning with absence of the bright full moon?

I wonder, I wonder..
Why cant the soothing raining night
shines with the glittering stars?
Why cant the snowy winter
falls with the well spring?

Oh dear,
Life is a series of seasons,
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
Life is not about chasing great net worth,
It is about cultivating a greater self worth.

My dear,
Every spring will be sprained by the white winter,
Every rains will be drained by the sunny sun.
All you have to do is,
Just be in every season
To answer every questions with the best reason.

The best reason…
Is in every path you took,
The right, or the left
Even when the road you are trudging seems all uphill,
Even when the hill you are climbing looks insurmountable will,
Don’t look back

And even when often you want to smile
but you have to sigh,
Don’t give up.

Don’t give up…
Though the hill seems never peak,
Though the road seems never ends,
As it may be near when it seems far,
Though the pace seems slow,
As you may succeed with another blow,

Live life..
Like a fractured bone, we do become stronger in the broken place..
Endure the betrayal of false seasons
Never despair.
As there is always the hidden well spring..
The hidden well spring IN YOU…