Saturday, August 22, 2009

farewell


to sugu, ikhwan and malee.
who had gave colours to the batch.

"LIVING means dealing with what life throw to us; be it grief or joy; pain or mirth. Having deal with obstacles and resurfing with an open smile and an unwavered spirit means that one is the strongest of all."


part.1. Sugu


Sugu walked out in the midst of H1N1 flu, he stoood anxious and sad when he came to my class, asking for boxes. At that time, I knew. Sugu will not be with us anymore.

The last sight I had of him was watching him heading back to his class. I couldn't say goodbye, because a farewell would sever the bond that bind Sugu to our batch; friendship.

"But if you stumble and fall, your dignity shattered and your pride in bruises,
no one was stopping to lend you a hand;
Just remember, that you have to preserve, because no one had been through your agony
and maybe someday, you'll make them see.
That you could be better, and triumphant you shall be."


170.169.

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