Monday, October 12, 2009

The Road Not Taken..

One fine day, as i was not engaged with my coursework i decided to take a walk on the street heading to a destination where the road has to offer. It was quite a sunny day, i could feel the warmth of the sunshine piercing through my skin,the sound of birds twittering gracefully...the feel of wind blowing carrying dust particles,brushes my face gently...
Cleared my eyes from the dust particles and continued walking..I could hear the sound of the veichles passing , the sound of trishaw’s bell rinnging gasping for passengers... Smell of smoke from the exhaust pipes running trhough my nasal cavity...i kept walking ignoring what nature had to offer ...While, walking on the busy street..i came to a halt, i saw a small alleyway which led me to a different pathway but the same destination as the main road.. I was confounded, to either choose the main road which will get me to the destination which wanted to go, or take the alleyway that will take me to the same destination...
Before i could make a decision...my eyes were wondering wild towards every possible elements on the roadside which might possibly help me decide, on the road i should take... suddenly out of the wild my eye caught upon a family of cat and kittens at far side of the alleyway..The father cat dark hazel in colour was taking care of its 3 kittens.. the first kitten was a little healthy looking with a hezel eye and was able to walk by itself, meanwhile the second kitten was a little thin ,a little dark fur and was limping.. it had a dark roasted chessnut eyes..then the third kitten was the charming one, where it had beautiful brown fur with hazel brown eyes, with a perfect body structure and it was still depending on the father cat to take care of it.
Suddenly the watch on my wrist struck 12 pm, indicating noon had arrived...looking back at time..memories of the story of the three musketeers poured in...where there were 3 good friends depending on each other, when all's said and done were between them...they were so close till they knew inside out of each other’s anecdote...both the Adam’s sons were more than friendship it was brotherhood...the times they were there for each other...the times they did the most wackiest things anyone cold think of......whereas Eve’s daughter was the rose among the thorns...her inner beauty made her preety..her outer appreance..the word beautiful is just to vague to describe her beauty..she was more beautiful than the meaning of the word beautiful *god special edition*=p.... and was very much adored and cared by the Taurian son of Adam....the places they went..the songs they sang..the drama’s and dilemma they went trough was innumerable...

It was getting late...the sun was shining so brightly... the glare of the veichle’s passing by brought me to reality ....With a heavy heart...i decided to take the alleyway deviating away from the main road...it was a narrow alley...with thorns and metal wires at the sides of the walls...treating newcomers in a harsh manner...the road in the alley was well maintained...and what was surprising was that the thorns and metal wires were placed in subsequent places...but some small twigs which were sharp were creeping from one place to another...For an instance i took a view of the entrance of the alleyway and before i could come to a stady state of mind on to continue what i have choosen...5 little birds...sat on me tweeting gracefully...with the song encouraging me to look foward...although the birds were not my cup of tea...i learned to find my feet to their tweets....
While walking...on the quiet alleyway...i kept looking at the family of cat and kittens...i could see the father cat keeping high hopes...on its second kitten to be able to walk again...and the third kitten depending on its father to bring it to light....looking at the beautiful family...kept the fuel in me burning...to complete the journey...while walking...3 kilometers out of 6 kilometers trough the alley i could feel the thorns poking me gently but deeply till it left scars deep enough for me to remember till my last breath...memories of the three musketers story poured...in...tear drops began rolling down the cheek wetting the face after a long exposure to the sunshine that practically burnt the outer layer of skin......while wiping the tears from the cheeks...i noticed a sisterly stature...approaching me...and whispering to my ears...go boy u can do it! Just a little more!...you are already half the route to see daylight.....

By no time....i could see flowers blooming...between the thorns..metal wires...but the twings kept creeping...at a far distance i could see...a garden filled with rosses...beautiful fountains....birds tweeting...and angels flying....most of all i could see the second kitten jumping and playing..and the father cat being in high spirits...at the entrance of the beautiful garden i could see the two of the three musketers waiting anticipatingly...to welcome the third one...at one corner i could see the main road joining into the garden in a more levish way...

Looked back at the watch it was 12.19....and i hoped and prayed by 12.25...i would be able to reach the garden...and wondered...how would life be if i had choosen the other road which looked more alluring...the wondering continues...

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Friday, January 16, 2009

Live and Let Live



I think the previous prime minister made a point by calling for a boycott of the things made in the united states. However not drinking coke or eating fried chicken at a fast-food outlet does not change much of the present situation. He should call for special reporting by RTM and the major newspapers, and throw out all the computer programs, software, electronic appliances from his home to show that he really means buisness. Another possible suggestion for the resolution should lie with the education of the Hammas leadership. Why not Malaysia invite the Hammas leaders top our land and show them how the various races live peacefully without having to sacrifice any of our beliefs or customs. May be Hammas will learn patience and appreciation like the people here. Religious education can help to mould people to be more mature and responsible and teach them not to sacrifice lives for their own wellbeing.

Well it makes sense to fight only when u re able to challenge the occupying authiroty, instead of foolishly provoking and letting others suffer. If in Malaysia we can live and work peacefully, why cant the Palestinians do the same with Israelis??

Thursday, December 25, 2008

Daddy...

Daddy...

there was thiz boy.....who was 17....who was not from a very rich family....but just an average family...but a happy family....his daddy just worked as a train operator...which does not make him earn a lot but enough to support his family and keep them happy...and fullfill their needs....thiz boy....finished his high school examination..and waiting for the resultz.....One fine wednesday of the year...he received his resultz...he was so devestated till...he felt as if his heart was taken out from his body and stabbed a few times till it bleeds...uncontrollably...and he was left to c his bleeding heart beat slowly...loosing its momentum by every beat....he had a couple of dostinctions which allowed him to squeze through the requirements to enter a college in his country for a pre-university course......there was a small problem in this boyz life...which normally most of the teenagers face at that age...where he fell in love with a gal ...without knowi ng her tru background...thiz is normal as the saying goes ' love is blind'...soon he learnt that his love of life ...was going to higher learning institue which is situated kinda far away from his home....he persuaded his daddy to send his to that very instute...at any cost...his daddy said..son...ill send to another higher learning institue although it is much more expensive itz ok...i want u to be in my sight so that i wont be so worried...but the boy refused to listen to his daddy...and sternly made his stand that if his daddy dosent send him to study in the very institute his lov eis going he would not wanna study....his daddy sent him...to that very university...on the same week the resultz were out....it was just 3 to 4 dayz gap....daddy had to come up with a lump sum of cash to enroll him to that higher learning uni...at that time...daddy thank u!!...during..study period..the love of his life...studied hard...and he was her 'boy toy'....he was not in the state of min dto think that she was not the one meant for him and she is just using his a passing cloud for the time being...daddy alwayz called him...but he will ignore the calls...by not answering...and if he answer...before the daddy could say anythin he will say 'have u banked in the cash'...and okay bye then....oh daddy im so sorry!......the day his life was stuck by a high voltage lightning...where the charges slipped into his veins and...punctured his heart..till...all the blood flowed out and he was left to bleed..to a slow and torturefull death...his love of life..left him...for another person...he was left alone...in the mist of lonliness....he had no one in the seek of comfort....but daddy u were there....the dayz...the boy fell sick...i can remember...ones he came back home...with a heavy heart...and he just fainted in his daddy;s arms....it was 11pm...and the car was not at home...he carried him...and took him in his motorcycle...to the hospital....daddy was there beside him...all the time..to make sure he is recovering....the dayz...the boy was infected with dengue...his daddy had to rush him to the hospital...he didnt care about his work or attending any events...gosh daddy...u were my angel......the day....the boy felt that he had a new rebirth....into this world again.....when his resultz of the higher learning...came out....no one could be as happier as him...because...daddy u were there to push him towards sucess..the times u will...make coffee...for him during the late nite studies....during the times daddy..gave the support to study and achive....daddy the resultz was...a relieve to him....but....now daddy faces a major challenge when....he had to bear the cost to send his son to a degree level studiez...in indonesia...but he said...ill support my son till my last breath....and now he is doing the preparation to send his son to indonesia to complete his medical course....oh daddy u are my god...i have heard and belived that god can come in many forms....and i do belive that god is in the form of daddy....all i can say is...daddy i love u...


-Adapted from a life story of an anonymous soul-

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Silent Nuffnang Nokia Party




If mum or dad sees thiz im totally dead...but anywayz..hehex..just 2 dayz before ..my public exams...i followed justin to....the silent nuffnang nokia Halloween party=)...in Borneo Baruk club, jalan Ampang.....i know it sounds crazy ..for partying with just 2 dayz before my public examination....but y not...hehehx...so...first...we....took a bus ..from inti nilai...to the ktm station....*taking pics on the way*=p.....then....we got on the KTM...then...we were headin to KL sentral....haih it was already 3.30....and the party starts at 6.30...and we have to go to the costume shop...to rent our costumes....so then...we reached kl sentral nearly 4 pm...then we interchanged train and took the lrt to the ampang park station...to the city square...then...we went to the costume shop and rented our costumes..i took a robe and a half mask...and it made me look like a satan...hehex...and justin some kind of a nasty creature..hehex....then....we took a train back to klcc.....and walked out to jalan ampang....finding for the club....it was already 5.30 pm.....and yeah at last justin found the club.,....and we were starvin like mad...and justin was runnin low on cash...well both of us actually..=p....so...went into the nearest 7/11.. got some buns and drinks.....and headed into the the club...oooo...the nokia nuffies were nice* =)....then we got into our costumes and justin were havin a tough time puttin..the eyeliner for me as my eye kept tearin.everytime he touches=p...then...the party started....and we were interactin...gosh!! i tell u...everybody was dressed to...kill!!...some were so so scary..wei.....then i was attracted to the gaming section....where i kept playin again and again the n- gage games....then....joined the silent...dance floor...i know it sounds crazy ..but that was the highlight of the event...everybody tuned on to their headset...and danced for their own music....then suddenly...i felt like sumone pullin me from the back...and io saw it was ...justin...and the person who waz incharge of the nokia gaming section...and they said i just won the nokia express music...5200!!...weeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!..hehex....then...the price giving ceremony...then...we rushed...back to the lrt..and then to the ktm...jumpin here and dere...and cought the last train home...gosh....it was one heck of an experience....thx justin!!!