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Sunday, May 30, 2010

My Mama

I love ya , my mama!

For you are the best listener,

For you are the best supporter,

For you have always tried to be the best mother.

I love ya, my mama!

For you throw out your doubts for me,

For you believing me at all cost,

For you have always respected my decisions,

For you have never demanded anything more than i can be.

I love ya , my mama!

For you have loved me longer,

For you have loved me more,

For you have loved me beyond my CGPA,

For you have loved me despite your complaints about my weight,

For you have loved me in the most difficult time for us.

I love ya, my mama,

Now and always,

For you are the world's greatest mother,

I love ya,

Simply because you're my mama!










Thursday, May 13, 2010

Teacher Susan

When i was still trying to master "My Memory"..i suddenly miss my organ teacher, Susan.I remember her as a small sized lady with big eyes who shared my love for charm bracelet back then. I remember she has pretty but short fingers for piano.I remember how she put up with my lack of practice back then. I remember how we love to talk about disney songs. Above all, i remember her as a remarkable musician!

Until today, i cant forget how her eyes literally sparkle when she was playing a piece. That amount of concentration, focus, passion are overwhelming.Like knowing you have found a place where you really belonged.. like music is exactly the talent she should dwell on..And how right she is!

And ever since i noticed that, i cant stop wondering what will make my eyes sparkle? what make yours?

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Love is knowing when to let go.

My father's friend is having a lot trouble with his 28 year old daughter. And i must say i understand where these fathers are coming from, but i just cant bring myself to agree with them.

I believe a child is forever bonded to his or her family by blood, and no doubt we are loved from the moment we take our first breath to our our very last no matter how rare we hear those precious words. But as we grow we learn to make choices, be responsible for the kind of choices we made. As we make mistake, we learn and we grow.

There will come a time when we dont want to stay under your wings and be sheltered. There will be time when we made the choice that we want to go out there and experience life's bitter and sweet. There will be a time we beg to differ from you. There will be a time where we choose against you. But all these doesnt mean we dont love you..doesnt mean we dont respect you..doesnt mean we dont need you anymore in our life.

It simply means we need to live our life our way preferably with your support within earshot. Love is knowing when to let go. Love is understanding that we will screw up something someday..but love is also about saying.."Go ahead but if you screw up, i'll always be here."