19 June 2012

destiny?

with a heart full of joy and expectancy,
a tourist from Far Far Away visited a village,
a village which was well-known for its Secret Garden Dance.


with a spirit full of eagerness and beam,
we worked out the song which was yet to be done,
 for a very red-letter event which was yet to be held.


the tourist reached the village,
heading straight to the Colosseum.
he met with an aged there.


the musical atmosphere filled the air,
melting the resistance in our souls.
then the phone beeped.


the old man said:
"I truly am sorry to say that..."


the message began with:
"I'm sorry and I'm afraid that..."


"you're here at the wrong time.
the dance is not available for tonight."


"i've got an upcoming national competition on that day.
i'm afraid i can't make it."


the tourist froze.


we froze.


however,
the determination of the tourist,
brought him to wait a little longer.


although the fate was kidding us,
our determination,
brought us to carry on till everything's confirmed.


when hours ticked by...


when the days passed by...


"the dancers are here today," the old man said.


"i can perform," the teammate said.


the tourist smiled.


we smiled.


lastly,
the tourist got to watch the angelic Secret Garden Dance,
before going back to his place.


and finally,
we got to present a miracle,
before leaving our alma mater. :)


now we come to a question: WHY?

the tourist and we,
have faith.

Faith in finding directions in our lives,
Faith in searching the treasure we've once lost,
Faith in looking for the miracle of life,
and most importantly,
faith in changing our destiny.

patience is gold.

from my friend's essay:
"destiny is in our own hands, it's just a matter of how you handle it."
very true,
destiny can't change us,
but WE can change our destiny,
to create miracles in life. :)

so...

it's just another crap. =P
sincerely from me. =D 

2 comments:

  1. so touching and special post again from u
    it just reminded of us practising in Bilik Pengawas
    while feeling sorry for Andrew
    while he running like a dog between debate and performance
    it will always be my precious memory in my life...

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    1. yeah... till now i'm still feeling guilty for andrew... pity him... but this would be the memory that i'll never ever forget in my life... and regret la! we should have taken more photos... :'(

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