sayang... tolonglah pergi....

Perjalanan yang kita lalui bersama adalah sesuatu yang amat sukar untuk kuungkapkan dengan kata-kata. Amat sukar untuk kuucapkan, lebih sukar untuk kita melakukannya bersama walaupun hanya untuk sehari. Telah kulakukan yang terbaik untuk mengecapi kebahagiaan hidup bersamamu. Tapi amat sukar untuk kufahami, mengapa setiap langkah yang kuambil diakhiri dengan kekecewaan. Memang penantian satu penyiksaan, lebih menyiksakan sekiranya kita menanti yang tak pasti. Di saat seisi hati lemah, di saat kotak kaca mengeluarkan permatanya, di saat hati membeku... kaku... lesu... tiada yang membantu. Di saat hati mula bernafas, di saat kotak kaca mula tertutup... kenapa mesti ada sayang? kenapa ia kembali? kenapa di saat kekuatan mula terbina, garuda datang menyapa? mengapa? adakah ini satu gurauan lagi? adakah ini juga merupakan satu kesilapan lagi? tolonglah pergi... tinggalkan hati kaca ini di sini. biar ia kaku... biar ia bisu... biar ia mati... jangan di sentuh lagi... jangan di baja lagi... ia sudah mati... sudah tiada bernyawa... biarkan ia kaku di situ.... biar ia mati di persimpangan harapan yang palsu... biar ia menjadi satu hiasan di sebuah taman yang kosong... bernama hati.

************ oh tuhan tolonglah aku hapuskan rasa cintaku aku pun ingin bahagia walau tak bersama dia.....

can u do that?

 This is a true story of Mother’s Sacrifice during the Japan Earthquake.

After the Earthquake had subsided, when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman’s house, they saw her dead body through the cracks. But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on her knees like a person was worshiping; her body was leaning forward, and her two hands were supporting by an object. The collapsed house had crashed her back and her head.

With so many difficulties, the leader of the rescuer team put his hand through a narrow gap on the wall to reach the woman’s body. He was hoping that this woman could be still alive. However, the cold and stiff body told him that she had passed away for sure.

He and the rest of the team left this house and were going to search the next collapsed building. For some reasons, the team leader was driven by a compelling force to go back to the ruin house of the dead woman. Again, he knelt down and used his had through the narrow cracks to search the little space under the dead body. Suddenly, he screamed with excitement,” A child! There is a child! “

The whole team worked together; carefully they removed the piles of ruined objects around the dead woman. There was a 3 months old little boy wrapped in a flowery blanket under his mother’s dead body. Obviously, the woman had made an ultimate sacrifice for saving her son. When her house was falling, she used her body to make a cover to protect her son. The little boy was still sleeping peacefully when the team leader picked him up.

The medical doctor came quickly to exam the little boy. After he opened the blanket, he saw a cell phone inside the blanket. There was a text message on the screen. It said,” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” This cell phone was passing around from one hand to another. Every body that read the message wept. ” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” Such is the mother’s love for her child!!

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