The Most Gracious, Most Merciful..
Praise be to Allah,
Who made me alive AGAIN, to see the blue sky..
Yesterday was a tiring day..
A journey to find some gadgets,
Me and my friends admitted,
Our energies almost reach the empty level.
As we arrived at the taxi's station,
We met a 40's year old taxi driver.
He agreed to send us back to PPUKM.
While driving, he started a conversation with us,
' Are you living in the hostel ? '
" Yes, we are.." my friend answered.
' Which year are you now? '
" Year three.. "
' Great! Another 2 years right? '
" Yes, uncle.." We started to smile..
' Are you going to be a doctor? '
" Hopefully.. " answered with slow and low pitched voice..
' Of course you all can! You already in the middle of journey.. Continue until the end! ' with a fatherly voice..
Well, i am touched.. Amazed maybe.. His words, his tone of voice.. (^^,)
Your children must be so lucky to have you, uncle..
The tiring Friday has gone from my mind..
Thank you Allah,
YOU just gave me a wonderful feeling..
* * * *
Isn't it looks like just a simple2 thing?
But,
What's so special about this memoir?
If you asked, only smile is the answer.
Isn't it looks like just a simple2 thing?
But,
What's so special about this memoir?
If you asked, only smile is the answer.
A philosopher said,
" In 10 people of your friends, only 5 can really listen to you.. And from the 5 friends, none of them can really appreciate the expression of your feeling.."
So?
Smile..
You have Allah to listen to you.. ^_^
In conclusion,
I've got some extra desire to continue my journey until the end!
No turning back..
Good luck too my fellow friends especially for those in the medical world..
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