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Broken Coloured Pencils: Wan Azam Rizalman's poem
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. Wan Azam Rizalmans poem. I woke up on 5th Ramadhan, 1436H. Had taken my bath and found out he has wrote me a poem. It was a second poem he gave me. So deep, and I shed tears, feeling the love you tying to show me. And feel loved by you so deeply. :) I love you. From Wan Azam Rizalman;. Your love just like mineral rocks,. Can't be seen by ordinary guy,. Neither topaz nor quartz,. Both can't beat your love,. Not easy to clarify,.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: October 2014
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. It's Monday again. Like usual. Like other Mondays in the past weeks. Somehow. The atmosphere is i little bit different. I woke up from a dream that telling me it's already seven. And, electricity has been cut off since last night unable me to do my clothes as in ironing. The moment when joy arise after knowing you pass all your exam. Lemme take a pic. 8). The wind should go the way I recognize. But it does not anymore.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: December 2014
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. I love youu babies. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A normal person with one life to live. One dream to reach and a wheel for karma. Enjoy my posted blog. Live your life to the fullest. View my complete profile. SMECTA ubat diarrhea suitable for our children! Birthday at THE SHIP Batu Feringhi OCTOBER 2016. Atiqah Butterscotch and Pancakes. Stokin Putih Ustaz Asyraf. Jatuh Cinta Pada 'Ustaz' nya Dia. It Isn't Illusions ♥.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: Bad day but its rainbow when I'm with you.
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. Bad day but its rainbow when Im with you. Despite of my weaknesses, at least this guy have been with me when I'm at my worse. And at my best. At least he still sings when I asked him to. Become my happiness when I'm in sorrow. At least he still sees my sadness when I'm wearing my laugh. I love you, darling. Thank you. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. SMECTA ubat diarrhea suitable for our children!
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Broken Coloured Pencils: Ke syurga
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. Aku tak perlu menatang kasih jika dibawahnya hanya sebutir mutiara dunia,. Aku tak perlu menatang rindu jika dicelahnya hanya secebis sutera,. Aku mencari yang satu yang sejak azali lahir dalam jiwa,. Aku mencari yang kekal, dapat ku bawa ke syurga. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A normal person with one life to live. One dream to reach and a wheel for karma. Enjoy my posted blog. Live your life to the fullest.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: A little different
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. It's Monday again. Like usual. Like other Mondays in the past weeks. Somehow. The atmosphere is i little bit different. I woke up from a dream that telling me it's already seven. And, electricity has been cut off since last night unable me to do my clothes as in ironing. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. SMECTA ubat diarrhea suitable for our children! Birthday at THE SHIP Batu Feringhi OCTOBER 2016.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: August 2013
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. 4 most important thing some thought its not important. Have you ever feel the relieve feelings that you have; after cleaning your entire house but didn't realize you have missed some important things behind? Well, I'll tell you now that some of us still didn't notice the 4 most important things; that you also must do. 1 Clean your pillows. 2 Clean your comb. 3 Clean your hand phones. 4 Clean your study and working area. Jibad...
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Broken Coloured Pencils: I used to..
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. I used to watch you from far. I used to peep so you wont know. I used to see your smile. I used to adore the way you stay low. I used to watch how you walk. I used to hear every word you say. I used to understand every sentence you tell. I used to remember every single thing about you. I'm used to being ignored. I'm used to being unknown. I'm used to being unimportant. As long as I can tell them,. View my complete profile.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: January 2013
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. 03102012 was a history. The one that I used to. The one whom I seek my. Who has the hardest chain. That I barely figure out the spell. Where I still look at today. The way I used to. I have you while I don’t. Time passes too fast, too. Watching it all falls apart. Watching it all breaks. Before you even enter the line. Don’t push too hard for. We tried, I know. Unexplain reason why its. Fading although all I feel is blooming.
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Broken Coloured Pencils: June 2013
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Which has coloured my life as a person once love is the key of every happiness. She used to walk in, feeling grace. Talking to friends like she knows the bell man. Dressed up like a scrapbook. Writes like a writer where you can see words were neatly written. Remember the book she held? The book that is thick, the kind that never torn out. Then she met a guy who taught her to learn climbing the hill. Breathe the air from an unknown atmostphere. Walks like a tiger. There's no more talking to friends. Reena...