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Sunday, 29 July 2012

Three Words (4W1H)

Three Words (4W1H)


Who am I?
In this life;
Where I walk,
Without any guidance.

How can I?
Stand by you;
With my strength,
That is never enough.

When will I?
Spend my time;
Here with you,
While you are still around.

What can I?
Say to you;
Just so that,
You could understand me.

Why should I?
Leave you now;
Far from here,
When all I want is you.

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A/N : This is just an experiment of mine on free verse poems... As you already know, they have absolutely NO rules. So, I just felt like writing one...

You should feel lucky because I haven't declared this poem as something I should show to people. Which means, this poem is very LIMITED. Something like that.

I just want your honest opinion on this poem and if you are an experienced poem writer, please critic this poem. I can take anything you're going to throw at me. Except for bombs. I'm not crazy enough to do such a thing... :P

*note at my sarcasm. :)

So, I guess that's it.

All The Best and...

Roger and Out... :D


Saturday, 28 July 2012

Part Of My Journal #2


THURSDAY 11 JULY 2012

Performance Night and Last Day of ‘Reinvention’

I know I said the birthday night is ‘The Best Night Ever’ but after tonight, this is the BEST night EVER!!!! Why??

Well, here comes another one of my stories. . . . :D

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Ever since the beginning of the Reinvention Programme, all the Part 1 students were divided into 10 groups. 
Each group will have a few seniors to guide them.

My group consists of 11 member, six boys and five girls. We were assigned with five seniors – I hope I’m right -.

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What? They were the only ones who always show up. . Sheesh!
Oh, sorry. .  I’ll just get on with the story. . o_O

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Okay, so, for the Performance Night, my group was given the duty to perform Bollywood dance. The first thing that popped in my mind was 'Oh' *poker face*.. o_o

To tell you the truth, I don't mind dancing. Dancing is in my blood. I have realized this for a really long time but I never actually planned on enhancing this talent of mine. So, I see this as an opportunity to see how well can I dance.

And now, we go to the first day of practice. To put it simply, we did absolutely nothing. No progress at all. I think we already chosen a song on that day. Maybe.

Then, on the second or the third or the fourth day. Don't ask. I already forgot. I'm a horrible person!
Anyways, on -th day, we got some help from a lecturer to choreograph our dance. Okay, brace yourselves. . 
HE IS SO DAMN CUTE!!

Hehehe. ..  Didn't expect that to come from someone like me, did you? Did you? What? I'm just stating the fact. Any girl would say he's cute.

Oh, god. Where am I going with this? We're straying out of the topic.

Okay, okay. Back to the story.

On that day, we were able to finish half of the moves for our performance and I got to admit. I can dance. 

Everything just comes to me naturally. I was surprised by my own talents. Oh, god, why haven't I tried dancing before?

Anyways, after the practice, I practice the steps again - on my own -. So, the next day, I already memorized all the steps.

The lecturer didn't come on that day, though. So, we just practice the steps that we remember and try to perfect it.

The following days were just about the same so, there's not much to say.

Then, two or maybe three days before the performance - I am so sorry. I already forgot -, our lecturer came to teach us the rest of the steps. He made a few changes to our steps and choreographed the whole thing in just an hour or so.

I'm going to speed up the story from here… If that's okay with you? Okay?

The next day, we - the juniors and seniors - changed one part of the choreographed move. We changed it so that we could dance in pairs..

- The Day Of Rehearsal -

I thought that I wasn't going to be able to dance at all. Since, everyone there was going to see us dancing. I'll tell you this. Even though you can see me dancing, my whole body was actually trembling.

I was impressed with myself because I didn't get any steps wrong.. Hehehe…

- Performance Night -

We weren't as good as we practice, but it was so much fun… Oh, and I didn't tremble at all. In fact, I was having so much fun I messed up one step.. But, who cares? We did our best..

On that night, I realized that even though I LOVE writing, it doesn't mean I can't do anything else that doesn't involve writing.

Also, that night was the last time we could get together with everyone in this faculty.. Because after that, we're all going to be busy with our own problems..

But at least that didn't stop us from bumping with our seniors around the campus. If I could, I want to relive that night and stay there.

So, now you know why The Last Day Of Reinvention and Performance Night is the BEST night EVER!!

So yeah, that's it… All The Best and….

Roger and Out… :D

Past, Present And Future

Past, Present And Future


We've known each other for so long,
I have even wrote you a song,
I wish I can sing it for you,
To show you how much I missed you.

We were separated by fate,
And I hope you still have some faith,
That we will meet soon and,
Our suffering will end.

What will it feel like when,
We meet again in the future,
Will you know for sure,
That fate has a plan,
To let us see each other again, In the future.

For now, let me tell you how much I missed you,
And how much I really want to see you.


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A/N : I know this poem is short.. . But at least there's something than nothing... 
Anyways, stay tuned for 'Part Of My Journal' which I will post in just a few more minutes... :D


So, All The Best and...


Roger and Out... :D



Friday, 27 July 2012

Announcement I Was Talking About In My Fourth Poem

Lamest Title Ever.... (As you can see above)


Okay, I'm not going to waste any time on this announcement. So, lets make it short and simple.. . .
I'm going to enter a poetry contest. . .

~END~

Just kidding.

There's no way I'll end a blog like that. . . You know that too, right? *laughs nervously  . . Right??

So. . . .  . A poetry contest? Well, I can't say the details much because of the 'Terms Of Service' of this contest - the website's term, actually -. I'm not sure if I could tell you the details here. I actually read the whole thing and I mean, the WHOLE thing. I understand the terms but, you know, just to be safe. Agreed??

So, I will direct you to this link where you will get the full information of the contest. I hope.
Here's the link :
http://www.wattpad.com/attys

Since I'm going to enter the contest, I will need to learn different forms of poetry. So far, I have chosen 4 forms of poetry - which is : Haiku, English Sonnet, Vilanelle and Nonnet -. I personally love the Nonnet form because it cuts out one syllable in each line and ends up with only one syllable.

I need 6 more forms and if you can give me some feedback, that would be nice. Because I need to write 10 poems of different forms. So, yeah, it's tough. To me. Maybe it's easy for you. :( Maybe, I said, maybe. . :)

Uhh... Did I miss anything?? No?? Are you sure?
Okay..

Ah, I remember now. I will start posting 'Parts Of My Journal' again on Sunday, maybe. We'll see. Uhh, my short stories will be posted within next week. So, I hope ya'll will be looking forward to that.
Umm.... I guess that's it?? Hehehe.. :3

So, All The Best and. ..  .

Roger and Out. . . :D


A Lonely Way Of Life

A Lonely Way Of Life


An year ends, 
An year comes, 
Say goodbye to my friends, 
As if I won't come, 
Into this world again. 

I still remember when, 
You used to say, 
That you're going away, 
But you didn't say when. 

Day by day I thought, 
You would come to say, 
What you wanted to say, 
But you were caught, 
Seeing me that day. 

When I arrived here, 
Right where we first met, 
I realized that, 
You're no longer here. 

Now I'm standing here, 
Thinking you're by my side, 
For I am here, 
By your side. 

I would never forget the day we first met, 
And the day we were separated...


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A/N : There you go. Another poem... Hehehe... :D


All The Best and...


Roger and Out... :D

Tiny Ember Of Hope

Tiny Ember Of Hope


Hope,
What is hope?
A little magic?or,
Something you wish for?

You would wish,
So many things,
I would wish,
For one thing.

Are your wishes granted?
I'm sure they were,
Were my wishes granted?
I wouldn't say they were.

What you wish for,
Are they important?
What I wish for,
Is very important.

With this tiny hope,
All I want is,
For you to also hope,
My wishes would be granted.

I WISHED THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO SEE MY BEST FRIEND AGAIN........


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A/N : Well, it took me a long time to post another poem... I've been busy lately, so, it's kind of understandable. Since I have the time now, I will post another one of my poems and an announcement to make.... 


So, All The Best and...


Roger and Out... :D

Wednesday, 4 July 2012

My Friend

My Friend


My friend,
Someday this world will end,
But our friendship will never die,
For I will be by your side.

My friend,
I will do all that I can,
To make you smile,
Even if it's just for a while.

I know I'm not worthy to be with you,
But I hope you won't feel the same way too,
You're the best friend I've ever had,
And I hope you know that I'm glad.

There's no way I could replace you,
Because no one understands me like you do,
But now that we're separated,
I get a little frustrated.

You've told me that I need to move on,
But I was afraid our memories will be gone,
I know how naive this is for me,
But someday I will let myself free.

My friend,
The others wants our friendship to end,
But there's nothing that they can do,
For nothing can separate me and you.

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A/N : Well, here's another one of my poems. I don't know what to say about this poem. I meant to give this poem to a friend of mine - whom I haven't seen for a really long time- but ended up not giving it to her.

Yeah, I know. How horrible of me. . But, it's okay. She was actually able to read this poem because I posted it on a website called Wattpad and told her to read it from there. I was glad to know that she loved it.

So, before I forget, Wattpad.

Wattpad??

Yes, Wattpad. It's a website for readers and writers from all over the country. You can post your stories, short stories, poems and there are lots of contests with valuable prizes to be won.

So, if you feel like posting some of your work there, please do. Because there are chances where the Wattpad Team will recognise your work.

Am I promoting Wattpad?? It feels like I am.

Anyways, you could check out some of my works on Wattpad. Because they are mostly there.

Here's the link to my Wattpad profile :
http://www.wattpad.com/user/Leonne_Moonlight

So, I guess that's it for now. .  All the best and. . . .

Roger and Out. . .  .:D

Monday, 2 July 2012

BRAINSTORMING!!!!!!!

Hey.

I'm guessing from the title you would all know what I'm currently doing. Yes, brainstorming. And I am so tired. I want to go to sleep but I haven't finish my art work which is due tomorrow.

I also have a lot and I mean A LOT of assignment to do. I'm planning on staying up tonight but no matter what, I still need sleep.

I'm in trouble.

Oh yeah, about one of my post - I'm talking about the 'Part Of My Journal' -. That really is my journal but only the ones I feel that it is suitable to share with others. Not the private ones.

I'm going to post another one but later on. I got other important things to think about.
For example:

1) My assignment
2) My performance on 11 JULY
3) My health
4) My my my
5) My clothes
6) My poems
7) My stories
8) My my my
9) My my my
10) My my my

See, important stuff. Right??

Okay, I think that's it for now. I'm not exctly thinking straight right now but I will be when I'm more energetic than this. So tired. But the night is still young.

Before I forget.

I decided that there are times when I will post my blog in my language - which is Malay -. So, don't read it if you don't want to. . But if you know Malay, then I guess there won't be any problem.

Yeah, I don't think I forgot anything. So, that's it. All the best and . . .

Roger and Out. . . :D

Sunday, 1 July 2012

Part Of My Journal #1

SATURDAY 30 JUNE 2012

TONIGHT IS THE BEST NIGHT EVER!!!!!!

I have never felt anything like this before in my entire life. It’s just so. . . .I don’t know. There’s no word for what I feel right now. Believe me when I say that this is the only memory that I don’t ever want to forget.

I should probably tell you the whole story since I have nothing better to do at the moment. So, I’ll start by telling you how my night went from GREAT to DISASTER then to AWESOME…

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On the second week after my registration to UiTM, all the Part 1 students have this thing called ‘Induction’. But for this year, they changed it to ‘Reinvention’. It has been 4 days since the first day of ‘induction’.

Everything went just find to me. . No problems at all.

On the fourth day of ‘induction’, that’s where it all begins.

We were asked to bring recyclable items on the fourth night and we did. At first it was fun because we had to dress up our teammate using all the recyclable items. We had an awesome fashion show and two of my teammates won.

When we all thought that everything was over and what’s left was just some brief information for tomorrows’ activity, THAT’S where it all begins.

Our disciplinary bureau –one of our Part 5 seniors- called out names with a really furious voice. At first, I was shocked. I didn’t expect any trouble for tonight because everyone was OK.

At one point, I actually felt like my name was going to be called even though I knew I did nothing wrong – especially not with the seniors-.

I was right. My name was called out and the first thing that came to my mind was ‘What did I do?’. I could’ve sworn that everyone was looking at me. They all should know by now that I’m not
the kind to actually create any trouble with the seniors.

So, there I was dumbfounded thinking that I actually did something wrong. They were so angry. They
screamed and yelled at us. Anyone who’s human would know how angry they were at the moment.

Whenever he asked me what I did wrong, I couldn’t say anything else except for ‘I don’t know’. Then they ordered us to gather beside the parking lot. Everyone was already there and we had to line up in front of them.

Our PUNISHMENT starts there. They asked all the trouble students to squat and hold our hands behind our heads. Everyone else had to half-squat. It was terrifying thinking that our PUNISHMENT
was about to start.

3 . . . 2 . . . 1 . . . –SPLASH!!!!-

We were splashed by some kind of water and then, they started singing the BIRTHDAY SONG and poured flour over our heads. I was too stunned to respond. I just stayed in my position realizing that they were celebrating all of the students that were born in JUNE’s BIRTHDAY.

I was astonished by the way everything went WRONG in the RIGHT way. No one and I mean no one has ever celebrated my birthday in the most cruel-but –awesome way ever. I cried realizing how kind-hearted our seniors are.

To tell you the truth, I don't like it when people celebrate someone's birthday that way. But somehow, I like the way the seniors celebrated our birthday. It was just magical. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling, laughing –a bit- and crying –a lot-. They even bought us a cake. I don’t know why but I wanted to scold them for being so damn nice.

After the whole event, I felt like a whole new person inside of me just found a way out and is ready to take on the world.

All I have to say is, THANK YOU MY AWESOME SENIORS AND KEEP DOING WHAT YOU DO BEST. . . BEING YOURSELF…

It’s already 1am now so, I should go to bed. Tomorrow is the last day of ‘induction’ or should I say ‘reinvention’. I want to be prepared for it.

So, I guess that’s it. . All the best and

Roger and Out. . :D

Shadows Of The Night

SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT

In the night shadows,
I'm always there,
Listening to what you have to say,
With everything that follows,
I got to say you're brave in many ways,
So close your eyes and hope,
We'll see tomorrow,
Close your eyes and hope,
I'll be there to follow,
You everywhere.

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A/N: Well, that's my first poem that I wrote... I could still remember how long it took me to write this poem. You'll be surprised to know that this was my first attempt on poetry writing and it only took me a few minutes to write the whole thing.

Yeah, I know. This poem is short. But that doesn't mean that I as a newbie in poetry writing back then could have wrote anything like this at all.

Well, that's only half of the story about this poem. If you want the full story, then all you need to do is ask. . .

Well, I guess that's it. . . So, all the best and

Roger and Out . . . :D

Hello Bloggers!!!!!!

Hey. . .

I'm going to start my blog with a brief introdution. I'll be sure to make it short as possible.

Name: Salma
Age: 18
B'day: 18 JUNE 1994
E-mail: salma8stitch@yahoo.com / ckssalma@gmail.com
Status: Student Of UiTM
Relationship Status: Single

Did I miss anything important??

I think that's enough for now. . or a bit too much..
Oh well. . .

Ok. For now, it's just an introduction. My next blog would consists of my Poem Collections, Short Stories, Q 'n' A Sessions and many more.

I will also accept any request on anything at all. So, just let me know and I'll post it on my Blog..
I'll end my introduction here and start posting what I had mention earlier. . .

So, I'm lookin forward for your support and comments on my work. . All the best and

Roger and Out. . :D