#200 Love,

Your existence was
significant, where you left
marks on their faces.

Brimming with joy and
drowning in tears, your presence
was deeply yearned for.

You have no labels
nor boundaries, one cherished
for you were love.



#142 Lost In Memories,

Under the bright moon
in a dark night, I held the
memories in heart.

Embracing something
that was lost with time to come
back to me once more.



PS: I’ve alot of people texting me about my blog, sorry that I don’t really have inspiration nowadays so I rarely write, but I hope you enjoy this. I’ll see you soon x


#35 Back to one,

It made me ponder,
as much as i wonder.
Those memories still tingles,
where feelings also lingers.
As how beautiful it seemed.
Was everything just a dream?
It felt as if it did not exist,
where everything hang in the midst.
Was it just me,
and no one else could see.
Now that it’s all done,
everything fades back to one.

#26 FYP,

This whole long ride,

We worked all our might.

As we keep trying hard for,

The expectations were getting more.

It was a lesson of determination,

to test our perseverance.

It was not an easy fight,

but soon, we get to see the beautiful light.

Anticipation was all we have,

What is it that is still left?

Support from our lovely friends,

have brought us almost to the end.

Now that numbness was all that was left,

I’ll let you know more when I catch my breath.

#25 Brewed with love,

 A simple pot of tea,

that is how people see.

Bring it close to one’s nose,

the sweet aroma smell just like a rose.

Tilt the teapot in one’s hands,

and there in the teacup, it lands.

Listen to each bit of drip,

until it reaches the last tip.

Hold the small cup to one’s lips,

and take one little sip.

Feel the warmth in one’s heart,

just like a piece of art.

There the sensation stay high up above,

where before, the tea brewed with love.


#19 Life

Here’s a poem for you ! 🙂

Sail on the sea of tears,
and throw away our fears.
Fly up to the sky,
and get rid things off our mind.
Walk down the road, 
and get the weight off your load.
Life gives you many challenges,
a test to see how you manages.
But thankfully, it is never an one way street, 
there are still many experiences for you to meet.
The determination we always believe we could,
and things will definitely be good.
When all we could think about that is sad,
and things will certainly be bad.
The particular way of travel,
determines our happiness level.
So we keep on searching, 
and keep on looking.
Our lives were never meant to be a destination,
but a world that is full of fascination.


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“You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.” 
―Mae West

#18 Black, White, Grey

Hi everyone, I’m back with a poem.
This poem is abit deep and thus, try to read it by the small paragraphs.
Hope you like it. 😀

Black, White and Grey

The things that people fear,

what happened might make them tear.

“I cannot do it”,

where expectations cannot meet.

The world is black,

where hopes and dreams lacked.

The things that people dream,

passion and love can be seen.

To reach the peak of the world,

where everything perfect twirl.

The world is white,

a place where all the things are in a bright light.

The things that people worry yet anticipate,

and it is their choice whether to participate.

To reach their goal is not an easy ride,

and they have to put up a good fight.

Things might be good or bad,

that drives one happy or mad.

The world is grey,

where reality lay.

Thank you for reading.
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#17 Memory,

(A poem to heaven)

Remember how radiant our smile were,

when happiness empowered.

Those days that we could talk for hours,

and only laughter showered.

Those moments that are recalled here and then,

where things no longer can be mend.

That piece of recollection still comes back to the mind,

where it will not get erased by time.

Time will pass,

but memory will last.

Those memories that were created,

and those emotions need not be stated.

Photographs bring us back to memory,

where things used to be so glimmery.

You might be gone,

but our love for you will not be torn.

I can no longer reach you now,

where we are separated by thousand of miles.

But I will hug you with my prayers,

where the memory tailors.


#16 Power of words,

Words are so beautiful

and yet can be so sinful.

It depends on how the people use them,

and the purposes what they meant.

Is either they bring rainbow,

or there they bring sorrow.

Words that are once spoken,

would those become motion?

Words might be forgotten,

which led to promises being broken.

You can express yourself through words,

through those that you have learnt.

Yet, saying words are like singing a song,

where you hum along.

But once it is sung,

or even if it is a slip of the tongue,

there is no turning back,

where time cannot backtrack.

Words, how powerful it is,

there an impact leaves.

#15 That friend,

Everyone of us have people to thank.  I do and so do you. 🙂 I do have alot of people to thank. Both males and females.  I wrote it in a male context though.. but nonetheless, hope you like it!!

#15 That friend,

To that someone I call a friend,

till the very end.

He was there since the very start,

which was a friendship’s beautiful art.

The stories that he listened,

the lessons he slowly learnt.

The steps he takes,

another path he makes.

The advices he gave,

was what experiences have left.

Hope was what he prayed,

where uncertainties would fade.

He helped as much as he could,

and wished that the outcome would be good.

Smiles and laughters he brought,

was something that his friends thought.

He was sent from the heaven,

to become their safe haven.

Thank you so much friend,

and hope that our friendship never ends.


#14 Internship

Taking that one step,

brings us to another lap.

A part of a journey,

another set of life tourney.

A closer step to our dream,

another light it beamed.

The road might be harsh,

and things might go very fast.

So bring out a laugh,

you will see that the road is not that tough.

Things that we will learn,

will be precious lessons we earn.

Friends we used to tease,

will be people whom we miss.

Some memories that we planted,

could be things we took for granted.

But keep it going,

experiences will continue growing.

So enjoy the process,

in the future and you will notice the potential you possess.


#13 The Irony Of Life

One step,

and two.

His weak steps caused him to stumble,

and he mumbled.

May the night,

brings out the light.

Each breath he takes,

was a heartache.

He looked up to the sky,

and thought if his life was not a sigh.

That warm moonlight,

was a beautiful sight.

Stars twinkle and winkle,

and up the sky, they mingle.

They shone so brightly,

just like how he grab on his life tightly.

He remembered that fateful day,

when everything was taken away.

That collapse of his,

gave many opportunities a miss.

When he heard the news,

where was he supposed to find an excuse?

He was in a daze,

when he realised the reality he would have to face.

He was that young,

when the bell of the illness rung.

He struggled to live,

where only emotions seaved.

He prayed hard each day,

hoping that the next day he can still have a say.

He pondered,

and he wondered.

That beautiful sky,

yet a hard life.

How ironic,

is life.


#12 Our past,

Poem #12 Our past,

Sail me away,

with all of our memories.

Take me away,

back to the past.

I wish,

and I list.

The things I would want to do,

never had it seemed so full.

I never ever wanted so badly.

to be a time traveller madly.

Those times that we had,

might be happy or sad.

Those words we said that day,

were etched in our mind for say.

Everything had changed as we grew older,

and each day, the memories getting fader.

what left unchanged are pictures,

that reminds us of the features,

and probably even lessons that teaches.

But I know those times are gone,

and I can only wait for tomorrow’s dawn.

That is somewhere I can’t go back anymore.


Lost, or maybe not…

I thought I found my dream,
Maybe it wasn’t as realistic as it seem.
Where were my dreams supposed to meet,
What was I trying to seek?
Where was this path going to lead,
What was the thing I really need?
I was confused of where I was going,
but I forgot the world would continue moving.
I lost my way,
but I was the only one who can have a say.
Dilemma brought me nowhere,
and I was feeling like I was somewhere.
Now I figured out my thought,
It was actually everything that I was being taught.
Life does not always give you what you expected,
that was how it was started.
Tears I shed that day,
it was the lesson I have to pay.
Right now, I wouldn’t even mind,
because it could be a dream that I might find.
I wouldn’t choose to be sad,
and rather, follow where the road of my future led.

“Getting lost is just another way of saying going exploring.”

-Justina Chen Headley, North of Beautiful


Another poem, Dreams.

Dreams are hard to follow,
especially when our morale is low.
But who says is impossible?
They are definitely feasible.
If you do not try,
Who are you to judge that dreams are a lie.
Believe in your dreams,
You can make it real as it seems.
Dreams do come true,
when you make it through.
Milestones might be on the way,
it is not easy, they say.
If you ever fail,
just stand up and continue to sail.
But don’t only dream about your life,
or it will turn out to be a sigh.
Dream for it,
Work for it.
By then, you will see the peak,
and that is the dream you seek.


“It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.” 
― J.K Rowling