Earlier today I received notification emails from Facebook taht my name was tagged in my friend's photo. I clicked on the link to see what photos are those. When a new window was opened, I saw familiar faces, whom I'd met and befriended and departed 3 or 4 or 5 years ago....
They were photos captured during ibadah camp....
I browsed through each and every faces... Suddenly, the memory appears before my eyes... I continued flipping pages by pages of the images... I even remembered that my team won the treasure hunt with En. Abhay (Abai)...
Suddenly, the memories faded and my eyes blurred... I almost dripped a precious drop of tears... I realised that yesterdays will never be tomorrows... Life must still go on, but in my heart, the friendship will never fade...
I remember a quote from an Arab poet:
Sa atlubu ba'da ad-daari 'ankum li tuqarribuuni, wa taskibu 'ainaiyaddamuu'i litajammada...
(I will go far away from you for you to come closer, and let the tears drop so that it will freeze...)
[picture: courtesy of www.kukubesi.com]
yang tinggal sekarang ialah kenangan kenangan yang mungkin hanya akan diingati setelah kita saling imbau mengimbaui..
ReplyDeletedan kita sekarang sedang mencipta kenangan-kenangan baru untuk digunakan pada masa akan datang.
ReplyDeletethose old days will never come back, but sometimes it will come back with a better way.
Hmm... I was there too during the camp, but now I can't remember well what had happened in the camp. I can't remember anything like playing tresure hunt and so on... Gila nyanyuk aku! Haha... But yes, I miss those good old days too!
ReplyDeleteBut I remember one thing...
ReplyDeleteMy friends had coloured part of my life and shape a part of me to be the man I am...
Nafastari: Aku ingat lagi banyak bende, antaranya, malam tu amir open table (main kad), so aku, abai, sopi, pakket, amir semua pakat main kad sampai time qiyamullail.. Pastu ade budak pompuan HS yang muka macam Marsha... Pastu Ustaz Abdullah Chong cerita pasal budak kecik kentut... Pastu, time tunggu subuh, ade dengar org kentut,tapi taknak ambik air semayang.. Tapi aku tau bunyi tu dari sape, dan bukan bunyi kentut, tapi bunyi tumit bergesel kat tile ruang surau tu... hahahaha
ReplyDeleteyang paling best ialah ada sorang kawan kita tengah menekel awek tu (skang dah jadi bini dia la), tapi bini dia dikacau oleh sorang senior yang ambik gambar banyak2 pastu tayang kat dewan.
ReplyDeletepastu mamat tu kecewa terus pegi azan zohor. kah kah kah
aku ingat pasal kerbau yg kita jumpa waktu nak sampai sana je.sebab amir asyik dok mengajuk iklan "kamu ngate aku ye?" bila nampak kerbau.banyak la pulak kerbau kt situ.hahahahahah.diaorg wat bajak tanah lagi kot.hahahhaah
ReplyDeletewarkhahahaha...
ReplyDeletekelisa: yg tu aku ingat sangat... sungguh berkesan sekali hilangkan marah dengan azan zohor... lepas zohor makan kat kantin banyak2.. hahaha
y.indah: kasaaaqqqqnya... warkhahahaha
IB 6:21 AM : wah wah wah. nak menyalahkan friend hang pulak sebab shape part of you to be the man who u are. sendiri makan banyak, sendiri shape perut sampai besar lagi nak salahkan kawan2 plak.
ReplyDeletekelisa: sapala mamat yang lepaskan marah dengan azan tu ek..solehnya die.....
ReplyDeleteIB:setahu aku, hang la yg gila duk melantak banyak sepanjang camp tu..
yg indah:aku betui2 menyesal bergambar dengan bendera negeri yang tak maju2 dalam negara kita ni..patutnya kita letakkan bendera negeri selatan atau utara yang maju tu kan kan kan...
apdet apdet
ReplyDeletewarkhahaha... ok2... nanti aku try taip... hehehehe
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