How many times had I not I asked myself why me? Why us?….in times of despair.In times of dismay.Masa tersungkur kerana kaki tersadung ,mata liar memandang keliling.Ada orang lain ke yang sedang ketawa lihat kesungkuran kita.Kenapa aku…bukan dia yang tersungkur.
Kata orang the key to happiness is to count your blessings.Tapi blessing kita sejemput cuma.Bila dibandingkan dengan mereka.Tidak punya apa apa masaalah dimata kita.Why are they so perfect…in life in love in death.Dilahirkan cantik dalam keluarga beriman mendapat suami terbaik dan meninggal dunia dalam iman .Itu supreme happiness.Persepsi kita.
Happiness is a choice.Happiness is in the heart.We can choose to be happy or to be sad.Kalau bangun pagi ini,kita bertekad nak jadi happy….simple things will make us one.Happy that we are still able to see,to feel,to taste,to move.to think. The sky is still blue,the earth under our feet is still firm.Making breakfast for the family makes us happy …if we choose to be.Kalau tidak ,kita rasa sakit hati kenapa kita kena siapkan breakfast sedangkan yang lain seronok berselimut lagi.
Ha ah I feel happy to prepare the breakfast.
That noisy excavator is driving me crazy.Cuti cuti pun nak korek sana sini….my perception these few days.Today..grateful that I still could hear.It would end soon.The excavating I mean.
Lagu dangdut nyaring kedengaran dari atas jentolak ini . Tentu sipendengar happy walau orang lain tidak.Walau cuti umum hari ini,tapi abang abang ini gigih bekerja mencari makan.Anak isteri di kampung tentu happy bila ongkos dikirim saban bulan.Betulkan pak?
Sempena Ma’al Hijrah 1432 ni,mamason rasa nak keluar dari kepompong .Kepompong unhappiness.So I will embark on a mission to find simple tasks and gestures yang buat mamason reflects …that is happiness!
Talipon cokia mamason tekan .Nombor seseorang yang mamason cintai terpampang.Sebentar kemudian suara yang mamason cintai terdengar dihujung talian….Salam Ma’al Hijrah mak.
Ha ah I feel happy to hear that voice.
Well I am going to see things in a new perspective.Happiness is a choice.Do you?
Mamason,
ReplyDeleteVery true. Happiness is a choice. Jadi kucing lagi happy....purrr...meow!
cintai yang mana tu
ReplyDeleteCat,
ReplyDeleteJadi kucing ..haha. Mau.Tapi tak maulah jadi kucing scavenger...pi mana orang halau.
Lady,
Who else,toktonlah.love her unconditionally.No ulterior motives...no whatsoever.
Selamat menyambut Ma'al Hijrah, kak. Semuga tahun baru mendatangkan even more happiness for you...
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