Seloka 4 Syukur

Salam dihulur pembuka bicara...

Kat sini ada satu benda nak cerita...

Kisah kami suka dan duka...

4 Syukur yang huru hara...

Irfan Fauzilan nama diberi...

Tak datang tuisyen jadi hobi...

Idris pula tumpang sekaki...
Gelak kuat-kuat tak sedar diri...

Aizat pula kurus orangnya...

Tetapi sukan memang hobinya...
Amir pula tak perlulah cerita...
Sifu 'add math' yang bijaksana...

Afiq Ikhwan nama diberi...

Playboy sungguh mamat seekor ni...
Fazrul pula ketua kelas kami...
Hitam manis senyuman berseri...

Haziq pula kepoh orangnya...
Pemberi info memecah suasana...

Nabil pula merdu suaranya...

Kalau tak ada, tak meriah suasana...

Afiq Azizan rendah orangnya...
Suaranya lantang membingit telinga...
Faris pula gempal tubuhnya...
Tapi otaknya sangat geliga...

Fazierul Fikri comel orangnya...

Anak emas guru 'Chemistry' kami...

Irfan Yamin diam nampaknya...

Jangan disangka tidak berisi...

Zhaffri Zahari skema nampaknya...
'English' jadi kepakaran dirinya...

Aiman pula 'childish' perangainya...

Tapi baik hati budinya...

Firdaus pengawas yang baik hati...

Senyum sentiasa terukir di pipi...

Asyraf pula selalu berdiam diri...

Itulah ulama' kelas kami...

Selesai sudah pelajar lelaki...

Kini tiba giliran puteri...

Banyak yang baik budi pekerti...

Tak kurang juga yang 'CUCUR' adabi...

Ana Amalina nama diberi...

Senget tudungnya di tengahari...

Munirah asyik tersenyum di pipi...

Jual roti di koperasi...

Syafiqah pula bak ustazah...

Tinggi lampai bertata-susila...

Khadijah pula tersengih sentiasa...

Tak kira masa di mana jua...

Hannani pula nama diberi...

Sedikit kepoh minah seekor ni...

Hanisah pula comel sekali...

Singkat tudungnya mengalahkan Teacher Nani...

Neyli pula nakal orangnya...

Disembur celaka dengan kuatnya...

Najiha pula pendiam orangnya...

Tetapi di FB message tak kira masa...

Syazwani pula manis sekali...

Bertahi lalat bertambah seri...

Eizati Zazeli pula mudah ketawa...

Baik pekerti, sporting gila...

Farhah Hamdan lebar orangnya...

Pe'ah jadi nama kampungnya...

Farhana Athirah tinggi orangnya...

Tapi banyak pula gambar di mejanya...

Raja pula berdaulat orangnya...

Hitam manis tersenyum sentiasa...

Afifah pula teman baiknya...

Kalau dah gelak bergegar dunia...

Maisarah pula alim orangnya...

Digelar Kak Mai kerana usianya...

Aliyah juga tak kurang hebatnya...

Kalau tersenyum tampak cantiknya...

Hanin pula menjadi tumpuan...

Ramai lelaki dan jantan-jantan...

Sabrina pula diam sahaja...

Agaknya 'jealous' tak ada pakwe...

Mirza Aqila nama diberi...

Berkain 'syphon' berjerawat di pipi...

Hidayu pula tak usah di ceritakan lagi...

Ratu 'CUCUR' di kelas kami...

Iklil Najah geliga otaknya...

Sentiasa tersenyum sepanjang masa...

Diyana pula nyata berbeza...

Mukanya asyik masam mencuka...

Aimi pula tak habis dengan projeknya...

Menceriakan kelas jadi kerjanya...

Nawal pula bijak orangnya...

Tak pernah marah, penyabar sifatnya...

Tamatlah sudah seloka kami...

Andai terluka mohon maafi...

Seloka ini hanya untuk suka-suki...

Insya Allah, Seloka Guru-Guru Menanti...

Assalamualaikum...

Edisi Ramadhan...

Ni la first tyme aku nk tulis cmni....sblom nie, mmg 'rajen' aku nk wat post mcm karangan ni tp this is for those who read this blog lorh!!!! anyway, ramadhan ni xkn lgkap tnpa juadah b'buka puasa mcm2 bnde yg kite jumpe org beli tp yg pling feymes ialah MURTABAK!!!!!!! nk d'jadikn cerita aku pown mmg gile cket ngan murtabak nih....so klu korunk belil lebeyh, paham2 jer la....

citer bab puase nih nk promote satu lg blog nih!!! will be launch by mid August.....temanye? hurmmm........tunggu klu nk tahu....hehehe.....yg pnting ianya akan jd lain drpd yg lain...

x gitew????

A Friend Like You...

A friend like you is like no other friend A friend like you is a friend i dont regret meeting A friend like you is like a friend i cant scream at or fight with A friend like you is like having no worries in my life A friend like you is a friend that i dont want to lose A friend like you is like being in comfort all day A friend like you is a friend i always wanted A friend like you is awesomly awesome A friend like you is random and funny A friend like you is a friend that i love to death and i will never let go A friend like you is a friend i can tell all my secrets to

A friend that i can go to to tell them whats wrong
A friend like you is like having no dark days because you brighten them up
A friend like you is a friend that opens up my eyes and helps me avoid bad things
A friend like you is a type of friend that laughs at dumb things i say or do
A friend like you is a friend i am proud to call my best friend...

Jadilah Seperti Alam...

Jadilah seperti bunga,

Yang tak pernah pudar warna dan serinya,

Sentiasa tersenyum...

Jadilah seperti pohonan rendang di pinggiran jalan,

Walau dibaling dengan batu,

Tetap dibalas dengan buah...

Jadilah seperti embun,

Tetap suci dan menyegarkan,

Walau debu dan pasir berterbangan...

Jadilah seperti batu yang keras,

Namun tetap mampu dibentuk,

Oleh sang air yang lembut...

Jadilah seperti angin yang bertiup,

Walau lembut sifatnya,

Tetap mampu menarah gunung...

Jadilah seperti ombak yang mendamaikan,

Namun amarahnya tak dapat ditahan,

Mengubah pantai yang teguh terhampar...

Jadilah seperti mentari,

Yang memancar terang dan gemilang,

Tanpa mengharap balasan dan ganjaran...

Jadilah seperti rembulan,

Walau cahayanya tidak sekuat sang mentari,

Namun mampu menentukan surut pasangnya air...

Jadilah seperti alam,

Yang tiap masa terus berbicara,

Memuji Sang Pencipta...

Teacher's Day Special...

Ayah kata, cikgu tu macam RTM 1...

Saluran Informasi buat semua...

Mak pula kata, cikgu tu macam RTM 2...

Saluran Interaktif untuk pelajar...

Abang pernah kata, cikgu tu macam TV 3...

Inspirasi hidup kita...

Kakak selalu nasihat, cikgu ibarat NTV7...

Stesen ceria buat semua...

Nenek saya pernah bagitau, cikgu macam TV9...

Dekat dihati...

Atuk pula cakap, cikgu tu macam 8TV...

Nyata berbeza...

Tapi bagi saya, cikgu tu macam ASTRO...

Macam-Macam Ada...

SELAMAT HARI GURU!!!

Portrait Of A Friend

I can't give solutions to all of life's problems, doubts,

or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will

search for answers.

I can't change your past with all it's heartache and pain,

nor the future with its untold stories.

But I can be there now when you need me to care.

I can't keep your feet from stumbling.

I can only offer my hand that you may grasp it and not fall.

Your joys, triumphs, successes, and happiness are not mine;

Yet I can share in your laughter.

Your decisions in life are not mine to make, nor to judge;

I can only support you, encourage you,

and help you when you ask.

I can't prevent you from falling away from friendship,

from your values, from me.

I can only pray for you, talk to you and wait for you.

I can't give you boundaries which I have determined for you,

But I can give you the room to change, room to grow,

room to be yourself.

I can't keep your heart from breaking and hurting,

But I can cry with you and help you pick up the pieces

and put them back in place.

I can't tell you who you are.

I can only love you and be your friend.

Friends...

A friend is like a flower,

a rose to be exact,

Or maybe like a brand new gate,

that never comes unlatched.

A friend is like an owl,

both beautiful and wise,

Or perhaps a friend is like a ghost,

whose spirit never dies.

A friend is like a heart,

that goes strong until the end,

Where would we be in this world,

if we didn't have a friend.