A Journey

Setelah kau kenali DIA, di saat itulah perjalanan mu baru bermula

Susah yang kau rasa
Perit yang kau lalui
Sakit yang kau tanggung
Letih yang mencengkam
Lemah yang hinggap
Penat yang menemani
Sepanjang jalan mu menuju destinasi
Dan seolah-olah ingin saja kau berhenti
Dan melupakan destinasi itu
Biarlah kau lepaskan lelah di sini
Di sini yang engkau sendiri tidak tahu di mana
Tapi sama saja penghujungnya

Tapi kau melupakan semua rasa itu
Kerana kau tahu
Itu tandanya kau sedang berusaha
Kau sedang menghampiri destinasi
Semakin perit bermakna semakin dekat kau mencapainya
Kau tegarkan hati
Teguhkan jiwa
Dan terus melangkah
Menyusun setiap jejak mu
Agar betul dan tepat
Biar tersasar tapi haruslah
Segera kau sedari
Dan kembali membawa ke haluan yang betul dan tepat
Menjejaki destinasi
Dan menggenggam cita-cita
Biarlah berpeluhkan darah sekalipun
Destinasi itu harus ku berdiri
Melaung kata jiwa
Tercapai cita-cita..

Cita-cita itu harus terlaksana
Kerana itulah erti hidup
Dan itulah erti hidup yang penuh makna

Kerana kita adalah ciptaan DIA
Orang biasa yang bertindak secara BENAR, TEPAT & BERJAYA

The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveller, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less travelled by, and  that has made all  the difference.

 

It Couldn't be Done by Edgar Guest

Somebody said that it couldn't be done,

But, he with a chuckle replied
That "maybe it couldn't" but he would be one
Who wouldn't say so till he'd tried.
So he buckled right in with the trace of a grin
On his face. If he worried he hid it.
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, as he did it.
Somebody scoffed: "Oh, you'll never do that;
At least no one we know has done it";
But he took off his coat and he took off his hat,
And the first thing we knew he'd begun it.
With a lift of his chin and a bit of a grin,
Without any doubting or quiddit,
He started to sing as he tackled the thing
That couldn't be done, and he did it.


There are thousands to tell you it cannot be done,
There are thousands to prophesy failure;
There are thousands to point out to you, one by one,
The dangers that wait to assail you.


But just buckle right in with a bit of a grin,
Just take off your coat and go to it;
Just start to sing as you tackle the thing
That cannot be done, and you'll do it